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One thousand and thirteen chapters: resign

"Oh! I said you girl will piss your brother to death!" Zhen Yao lost his temper.

Zhen Yi looked at Zhen Ji who had been silent for a long time, sighed, shook her head, wiped the sweat from her face, and breathed a lot, saying for a while: "Don't make things difficult for her! Let her stay alone for a while!"

"What do you think about? In my opinion, that kid may be somewhere romantic now, and he will care about our lives or death!" Zhen Yao kicked off the stool in front of him, and went from being a handsome young man to his current embarrassed appearance. The gap in his heart was too big.

Zhen Yan was sitting in the position, and the fine sweat slowly emerged from his head. He was holding a small straw in his hand. It was constantly rubbed into pieces under the friction of his hands. He sighed: "This time our family has fallen..."

Zhen Yi's brow locked slightly and said for a while: "Let's think of a way! How can I escape from this deep palace courtyard!"

"I can't escape! There are more than a thousand soldiers coming and going here. At least tens of thousands of people are imprisoned in the rooms here, and some miscellaneous palace maids and slaves are removed! The remaining princes and nobles are thousands of people, and they are all powerless! How can I escape!" After Zhen Yao said that, he glanced at his disbelief and sighed in his heart: "If I had known this, it would be better to let Zhen Ji and that brat Han Chen go together! It would save the trouble now!"

"I heard that this enslaved nobleman! If he is attracted by the king, he can be said to be a one-man who has achieved enlightenment. With the appearance of my daughter, why worry about not being attracted by the king?" Zhen's mother had no choice at this moment, and this woman liked to inquire about how the princes and nobles treated prisoners in the past. Those people also lost their former arrogance and began to talk with Zhen's mother. In order to restore her former nobleman, Zhen's mother had no other choice and began to pay attention to her daughter.

"This...!" Zhen Yi also thought that he had discovered the new world and began to look at his daughter, with his eyes as if he could say it was feasible.

"This is impossible!" Zhen Ji said slowly, put away the red beans in her hand. The slightly red eyes seemed to have a little more magic. She endured the hunger and coldness, and she also endured the insults. If the last hope for this world was eroded, he would be willing to sink into the boundless underworld, look back and wait for the soul she had expected for a hundred years.

"This... you are such a damn girl! I...!" Zhen's mother was so angry that she had been furious for many days. Today, this girl dared to refute him that way, and immediately became furious and wanted to go up and slap her a few times.

"Mom! Get rid of your anger! Let's forget about this kind of thing!" Zhen Yao hurried forward, blocked Zhen Ji's side, stopped his mother, and quickly comforted her. Looking at her sister, she was helpless. When was it time, she was still stubborn.

"Hmph! You damn girl, if it weren't for your brother to stop you today! I won't tear your mouth." After Zhen's mother said, she swayed her clothes and sat back above her original position. There were also a few straw heads, which looked particularly funny in her breath.

Zhen Ji was still motionless, lying in the corner and looking up at the sky outside the window. At this moment, she really wanted to become a bird, flying on this vast earth, looking for her own home. At this moment, she really envied the birds, envious of them for being able to fly freely in the sky.

"Cough cough... Cough cough..." Zhen Yi also coughed violently at this moment, half-sitting in his seat, glanced at Zhen Ji, and said for a while: "Daughter! In this chaotic world, human life is worthless! Your mother is right! You are glorious and wealthy, and we will be at peace for the rest of our lives. Your brother is right. That brat named Han Chen may be there, so how can you keep your life and death!"

"Father! Why are you so profitable?" Zhen Ji's eyes were blurred, and tears were filled with tears in her eyes, as if she was expressing her own cover to Zhen Yao. Zhen Yan, who was sitting at the innermost, echoed: "I think my father is right! Who cares about the red tape, loyalty, filial piety and etiquette these days is looking at the front of her. How can she survive and live a better life!"

"Haha! Profit-oriented! Profit-oriented!" Zhen Yi shook his head, looked at his daughter, and shook his head helplessly, "Do you know that I have been a businessman for more than ten years. I finally spent a lot of money to become a noble, and enjoyed the upper class life for three or four years. However, what I see is falsehood and fame and fortune! I have been dealing with the word "profit" in my life."

"Didn't my father have no true feelings? Did my father and mother have no true feelings with us?" Zhen Ji asked, wiping the corners of her eyes, which were about to burst into tears.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha! Yes! Of course there!" Zhen Yi laughed, staring at the birds outside the window, his messy hair fluttered in the wind under the blowing of the wind, and his black and white hair filled his vicissitudes. The licorice in his hand was also divided into two by him, with anger in his eyes.

In the past, Zhen Yi had no land in his hands and had no appetite all day long. Thanks to the help of the villagers in the country, how could he be the same today? When this man became rich, his heart changed. He was no longer as kind as before, worried about gains and losses all day long, and was afraid that today's wealthy days would become a passing cloud.

Zhen Yi threw away the straw rope in his hand and patted his butt. He sat on the bed covered with straw, closed his eyes and rested, as if he wanted to return to his original days.

There are more than a dozen people sitting around here, most of whom are Zhen Yi’s wife and daughter. The so-called wife of a scoundrel should not be forgotten, but this will not delay Zhen Yi from taking more concubines and giving birth to more girls and children.

There was noisy here, and most of the children were shouting at their mothers: "Mom! I'm hungry! I want to eat meat......"

However, in response to them, there was nothing except a few empty words. If you are lucky, you will be bought as a slave by someone. If you are not lucky, you will be castrated as a eunuch and sent to the palace. You will never be able to live without the palace. After all, you really don’t know that place needs it except the palace.

Several of them have been dealt with in the past few days. The captured slaves and palace maids were sold. On the one hand, they were to reduce their investment in them, and on the other hand, they could turn them into money and fill the national treasury. Why not do the best of both worlds?

As for these princes and nobles, they naturally waited until Han Yi came back to deal with it. Their identity and situation were quite special. After all, the people now have a strong sense of identity and belonging to the country. If a country is destroyed and the people under them are not well influenced by politics, they will all produce resistance. In order to appease them, these nobles are the best means.
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