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Chapter 1956: On the way to escape famine, the kid I picked up became the emperor 3

Upon hearing this, Cheng Lao Da and Cheng Rui's eyes widened instantly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They stared straight at Cheng Lao Er, as if they had seen the most ridiculous thing in the world.

You know, Cheng Laoer is the only educated person in the family. His mother usually takes good care of him and dotes on him in every way.

But now, this beloved person actually did such a heinous thing - not only did he steal the only silver in the family, he even tried to lay hands on his mother!

This undoubtedly touched the bottom line of Cheng Lao Da and Cheng Rui. The two of them stepped forward without hesitation, stood in front of Yun Qian, pointed at Cheng Lao Er, and kept scolding him.

Faced with the two people's rapid-fire accusations, Cheng Laoer felt his head buzzing and was overwhelmed for a moment.

His expression became increasingly gloomy and ugly, veins popped out on his forehead, and he finally couldn't stand it anymore and roared, "Enough!"

This angry shout was like a thunder exploding in the air, instantly quieting the originally noisy scene.

Cheng Lao Er was panting heavily, staring at Cheng Lao Da and Cheng Rui with his eyes blazing, and continued to roar: "You bunch of mud legs who have never seen the world, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me here!"

After cursing, he suddenly turned around and pointed the spearhead at Yun Qian, his tone full of resentment and accusations: "What kind of mother are you! Why do you treat me like this? What benefit can you get from ruining my reputation? Humph, a woman like you who doesn't know what's good for you, no wonder Dad would be so cruel to divorce you! Don't forget, I am the only scholar in our family, and all the money in the family should belong to me! I'm in a bad mood, so what if I take some money to have some fun and find a woman to amuse myself? How dare you hit me, what qualifications do you have to hit me!"

After he finished speaking, both people beside him were stunned.

Yun Qian drank the wild vegetable porridge in the bowl gracefully, and then smashed the empty bowl directly on Cheng Laoer's face.

Before anyone could react, he kicked the man away, then rushed over, pinned him to the ground and beat him up.

Bursts of curses soon rang out in the dilapidated temple, but the curses soon turned into pleas for mercy.

Half an incense stick later, Cheng Lao Er curled up on the ground like a dead dog, and his previous arrogance had long gone.

Yun Qian calmly tidied up her messy hair, bent down and patted the boy's face, "I gave birth to you, do you think I have the right to do anything to you? Hmm? Speak!"

Cheng Lao Er, who was lying on the ground, trembled all over and said tremblingly, "I have... the qualifications..."

"Hehe..." Yun Qian patted his face again, and then he was kind enough to let him go.

Yun Qian stood up and noticed the dazed brother and sister. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, the brother and sister came back to their senses and swallowed together, "No...it's okay."

Cheng Rui glanced at her second brother on the ground and asked uncertainly, "Mom, is my second brother okay?"

Yun Qian looked calm and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

Cheng Rui, "......"

"Okay, pack up and go to bed early. We have to travel tomorrow."

After saying that, Yun Qian yawned, walked to the haystack in the corner and lay down.

Seeing this, the two of them looked at Cheng Lao Er on the ground with a complicated look, and then went to clean up.

After everything was packed up, one of them kept watch while the other slept.

Cheng Qian, who was lying on the ground, felt the cold wind and wanted to die.

Cheng Qian gritted his teeth and looked in the direction of Yun Qian, his eyes full of resentment.

In the darkness, Yun Qian sensed the resentful gaze coming from behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

......

The next day, the group of refugees continued their journey.

Several people carried bags and followed the people from Chengjia Village from a distance.

Behind them, there was a limping Cheng Qian.

There was no other way. Although Cheng Qian wanted to leave, he had just been injured and had no money. If he left them, he would not be able to survive. He still had to rely on them...

When his injuries heal, he will definitely leave. He will not come back even if they beg him on their knees!

Thinking of this, the young man gritted his teeth and swore in his heart.

The group of refugees headed southward, while the Prince Jing's Mansion far away in the capital was hung with red silk, apparently a wedding was being held.

Baili Jing had just changed into her wedding dress and came out when she bumped into a reckless little maid.

The wine the maid was carrying spilled all over him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The little maid said sorry while trying to help Baili Jing wipe the wine off his body, but when she saw Baili Jing's face, the little maid froze in place for a moment, "You..."

Baili Jing frowned and wanted to have the maid dragged down and beaten to death, but thinking that today was his big day and blood should not be seen, he gave up and just said coldly, "Get out!"

When Rong Feng'er heard this scolding, her whole body froze, she pursed her lips, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she asked, "Is Rong Wushuang really the person you want to marry?"

Hearing this, Baili Jing's face became even gloomier. Without even glancing at Rong Feng'er, he said expressionlessly, "Someone! Drag him out!" After a pause, he continued, "It's not appropriate to see blood today. Don't beat him to death."

Seeing the two servants trying to drag her away, Rong Feng'er's eyes turned cold, and she looked at Baili Jing as if she was looking at some kind of scumbag. The next second, she moved her fingers slightly, and a loud noise suddenly came out of the cloudless sky, and two finger-thick thunderbolts came straight down, knocking the two servants to the ground...