The two of them walked towards the little beggar with a smile. The little beggar stared at the things in their hands with his eyes. He wanted to pounce on him and bite him twice. The ugly slave weighed the things in his hands.

"Well! I don't want to eat anyway. If you don't dislike it, just take it!"

He handed it over and Xiu'er on the side said with a smile,

"He has the ability to eat, how can he dislike it!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the larger beggars lying in the alley inside. They didn't dare to come and rob, but they only stared at the little beggar with a look of jealousy.

"Look, are there a few more?"

The ugly slave gave the cake to the little beggar. The little beggar was also strange. Even though he was so hungry that he was skinny and bone-like, he was so hungry that he swallowed his saliva. However, he still struggled to get up and salute him.

"More...thank you!"

His voice was extremely dry. He took it with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth. The ferociousness seemed to be a grudge against his mouth. A big-faced cake wanted to pour it all in one bite. After biting it a few times, he immediately glared at his eyes, stretched his neck, and his nostrils kept moving. But he was still reluctant to spit out the things in his mouth, but he was so stiff that his face was flushed red. Look, if no one was rescued, he would choke his family to death without a few breaths!

The ugly slave hurriedly slapped his back, feeling that his hands were all hard bones, and his body was as thin as a piece of paper. If he slapped this palm, he was afraid that he would use too much force and slapped the little beggar to death!

The Chou Nu slapped the little beggar's mouth with his palm and immediately sprayed out, but it was thanks to his quick hands and quick eyes. He hurriedly used his hands to pick them up. After he calmed down, he lowered his head and stuffed the things he had spit out into his mouth.

Seeing the ugly slave and Xiu'er grinned, and Xiu'er couldn't even eat it. She gave him the remaining half of her hand.

"If you don't dislike it, you'll give it to you!"

The little beggar hurriedly reached out to take it,

"Thank you!"

The two looked at each other, Xiu'er sighed and pulled the sleeves of the ugly slave.

"Let's go!"

There are many such beggars in the capital. People in the Liao Kingdom are divided into different levels. The lowest ones are Han slaves and cattle and horses. In remote pastures, Han people are all kept in captivity like cattle and horses. In this city, Han people can only be slaves and maids, or do inferior slave laborers who pick mulberry and silkworms in silk workshops. However, for the best part is that they have food to cover their belly and tiles on their heads to cover the rain. The worst ones are these people who are wandering around, who are homeless, have no relatives and no reason, and can only beg along the streets for a living.

The ugly slave frowned and asked the little beggar who lowered his head and ate hard,

"Would you like to follow me?"

The little beggar kept talking, but just looked up and saw that he was not responding. The ugly slave asked again,

"Would you like to follow me?"

The little beggar thought about it and responded,

"I would rather die than be a slave!"

The ugly slave laughed,

"I won't let you be a slave!"

The little beggar thought about it and nodded.

"Okay! I'll go with you!"

Xiu'er hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes and leaned over and said in a low voice,

"August slave, this is in Zhongjing. Who knows whether they are picked up by Han or Liao people!"

The ugly slave smiled again after hearing this.

"No matter who he is, as long as I look at it, I will be happy!"

Xiu'er had no choice but to bring the little beggar with him and go back to see Mu Hongluan.

"Mom! I picked up someone and came back!"

Mu Hongluan smiled when she heard this and looked at the little beggar in front of her carefully. Seeing that the noble lady was not negligent, she hurriedly pulled her worn clothes and bowed to her.

"Hello madam!"

Mu Hongluan smiled and said,

"This kid is a polite person..."

It looks like it is not as timid or cunning as an ordinary beggar.

Heheqi asked him what his name was, where he was from, and who else was in his family?

The little beggar responded one by one...

It turned out that the child's surname was Yue and was named Jin Yuan. He was born and raised by Zhongjing. His ancestors were officials. Later, foreign races invaded the family and fell into poverty. His father's generation had to stay in a room of books and live a poor life. Only one night his father accidentally knocked over the oil lamp after reading books, which ignited the house and implicated the neighbors. The family and young all burned to death at home. He was the only one who was awakened by the fire and escaped.

Yue Jinyuan was only six years old at that time. His home was burned down and he was homeless. His relatives and friends had long since stopped their news. He wandered alone on the streets of Zhongjing and was a beggar for two years. Today he met a noble man. After he talked about his life experience, he gave Mu Hongluan a gift.

"Madam, the boy is ruthless but he has something to say first. Now I am the only male in the family. I will never dare to be a slave to shame my ancestors. If the wife is willing to accept the boy as a long-term entourage, she will ask her to give some money to her for money!"

If you become a slave, you will become a slave. From generation to generation, your descendants will be slaves. If his father knows this, he might have to climb out from the ground and beat him up. Although Yue Jinyuan is young, he began to enlighten him since he was three years old, and he knows some of the truth!

Mu Hongluan was amused and asked him,

"You are now not covered in your body and your stomach cannot be covered with food. What are your ancestors? Can't you take care of yourself first?"

But Yue Jinyuan still responded,

"Even if you starve to death, you must not lose your integrity!"

Mu Hongluan asked with a smile again,

"You work hard and earn money to get married to save money?"

Yue Jinyuan responded,

"Because of a fire at home, I have to pay the neighbors for making some money!"

Mu Hongluan nodded in praise after hearing this,

"Good boy, he is a brave man!"

It seems that this child has a unique conversation at a young age, but it seems that he really comes from a scholarly family.

Turning his head and smiling at the ugly slave,

"My son has a good vision!"

The ugly slave laughed proudly when he heard this.

"My mom said it's right!"

Mu Hongluan took the three children back and ordered someone to take Yue Jinyuan down to wash it up, change his clothes, and looked at his pretty face, and Mu Hongluan smiled,

"You are picked up by the ugly slave. You will follow him in the future and practice calligraphy and martial arts together!"

It was not until this time that Yue Jinyuan knew that he had been picked up by someone, so he hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess!"

The ugly slave smiled and stepped forward and kicked him.

"Didn't you say you won't be a slave? Now that you know my identity, do you still refuse to be a slave?"

When Yue Jinyuan heard this, his little face immediately wrinkled into a ball, and he struggled for a long time and said,

"If you say you are not a slave, you are not a slave, and you will not be a slave to the crown prince!"

When the ugly slave heard this, he shouted, but looked at him differently.

"Good boy! Some backbone!"

He went over and pulled him up, patted his shoulder that was so hard that it hurt his hands,

"I said that I would not let you be a slave, but you should not be a slave. You will be with me in the future!"

Since then, there has been a young master who shook his head every day and was a Zhihu master. Although this young master is stubborn and stubborn, he has made plans and plans after he grows up. From then on, Yan Mingguang fought south and north and ran around. There is a person behind him sitting in the formation to stabilize the bureau and support logistics.

When the Liao people were defeated, Yelu Bubu, who was in Shangjing, really panicked. He counted the territory of the Great Liao, Xijing, Nanjing, Zhongjing and Tokyo Shenyang Prefecture, which are important places for trade with the Han area. With these big cities, they supported the taxes and abundant resources of the Liao Dynasty. If they went to these important towns connected to the nearby areas, the remaining territory would be able to shed horses and sheep, and the decline of the Great Liao Dynasty would be irreversible!

But now Yelu Bubu has just ascended the throne, but his butt has not yet sat firmly. Although Yelu has died, he has left many remnants of forces. He is also unwilling to surrender in secret. It is not a matter of one by one for a while.

At this time, internal and external troubles were also worried, but Huo Heng offered advice to him.

"Your Majesty, why not send those who are ill-behaved to Zhongjing to fight against the people of Daning?"

Even if these unfaithful people can be destroyed, and the Daning people can stop the invasion, wait until the opposition in the court is cleared, the army is purged, and then turn around to deal with the Daning people. Wouldn't this be a killing kill?

Yelu Bubu responded,

"They have the intention of being disobedient, but I'm afraid they may not obey my orders!"

Huo Heng responded,

"Most of the ministers in the court are looking at Your Majesty. If anyone dares to refuse, they can be killed immediately. If they dare to lead troops to rebel, they can attack them together!"

Yelu Bubu hesitated a little.

"The Daning people have too strong offensives. If there is another stir here, I am afraid that I can't save Zhongjing, and even Tokyo will not defend it!"

Huo Heng responded,

"When Daning was weaker than our country in the past, didn't he send gold, silver and treasures to Beijing to surrender and seek peace?"

Yelu Bubu raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"You want me to ask for peace?"
To be continued...