Yun Shuangbai was met with Zhao Yun's gaze and was so frightened that she quickly hid behind her husband, "Sister Chen Qing, this mute slave's eyes show that he is difficult to discipline. You might buy him home and he will run away the moment you buy him home.

Chen Qing looked at Zhao Yun and said, "I don't think he looks like Gu Yan, but he does look a bit like my husband. It just so happens that my husband needs a reliable servant to take care of him, so I'll buy him to be his servant."

Chen Lang looked at Chen Qing and said, "Sister, Shuang Bai and I have decided to go to Chang'an after next summer. Didn't you and your brother-in-law also say before that you would go to Chang'an to seek refuge with Shuang Bai's uncle and aunt? You must go together."

Shen Qing sighed and said, "My parents-in-law won't let us go to Chang'an. They only let us stay in Yongxing City to make wine. So you should go."

Yun Shuangbai frowned and said, "The two old people in the Zhu family are really biased. They are torturing their son by their side, but they are also unwilling to let him leave Yongxing City. How can there be such biased parents in this world..."

Chen Lang hurriedly held Yun Shuangbai's hand and said, "Stop talking."

When Chen Lang saw Chen Qing give fifty taels of silver to the human trafficker, he looked at the mute slave dog. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that this mute slave dog was not an ordinary slave.

This mute slave dog has a gloomy face and an intimidating presence. Such a person should not be a slave.

Chen Qing walked up to Zhao Yun and whispered, "You will follow my husband from now on. On weekdays, you just need to help my husband and serve him."

Zhao Yun glanced around the streets of Yongxing City. This was Yongxing City, the place Ye Wanhe had been dreaming about...

Zhao Yun also knew that he now had no household registration, no documents, and no money. Based on his current ability, he would probably starve to death before he even reached Chang'an.

If he rashly went to the government office and wrote down that he was the Crown Prince, he would be treated as a madman causing trouble and thrown into jail.

It would be better to make the best of it. Since we are in Yongxing City and at the home of Gu Yan's brother-in-law's sister, there is no guarantee that we will not be able to find an opportunity to contact Chang'an's subordinates.

Zhao Yun followed Chen Qing back to a mansion with a vermilion gate, with the words "Zhu Mansion" written on it.

After entering the Zhu Mansion, we circled around and arrived at the two bungalows on the westernmost side. They were small and cramped, in stark contrast to the mansion we had just passed.

When Zhu Ting heard the voice, he saw a tall man with extraordinary temperament following Shen Qing. Although the man in front was wearing tattered clothes, it could not hide his noble aura.

"Qing'er, who is this?"

Chen Qing looked at Zhu Ting with concern and said, "This is the servant I bought for you. He's been very busy brewing wine in the twelfth month. I see you've been so tired these past few days that your back aches. Why not let him help you out? He can't talk, so let him follow you so you can have a little rest."

Zhu Ting looked up at Zhao Yun and said, "We only have two rooms here. You and I will live in one, and Que'er and the children will live in the other. Our parents won't let us live outside. Find a servant to come over, because he has nowhere else to stay."

Chen Qing pointed to the cowshed nearby and said, "Just let him sleep in the cowshed. Give him two extra quilts so he won't feel cold sleeping with the cows."

Zhao Yun frowned tightly when he heard this. How could he, the crown prince of a country, sleep in a cowshed?

Chen Qing had already asked her maid to go in and bring out the torn quilt and a bamboo bed and put them in the cowshed.