Zhao Chengqian glanced at them silently, and seeing that they were so persistent and determined to die, he finally agreed to their request.
"If you want to join the army, come and register!" the servant on the side shouted loudly.
"Line up one by one and follow!"
Zhao Chengqian got off the carriage and got in front of the horse where Ying Yi was sitting.
Under the gaze of all the people in the city, Zhao Chengqian led a long team towards the city gate.
The city gates were wide open.
"I wish the prince a triumphant return!"
"Prince, you must be safe! All the people of Youzhou are waiting for you."
"Your Highness, you and the Prince are both kind-hearted people. God will surely bless you!"
"God bless you, I must come back!"
…
The people in the city knelt down and bid farewell with tears.
They all knew very well that in front of the strong Beirong people, they, the fragile and small number of soldiers, would most likely never come back.
Among them are their children, their husbands and fathers.
Qingzhou was in crisis, and Prince Jin saved their lives. The young prince had to go to die with them, so how could they let their children and husbands become deserters?
There were several people standing on the city wall.
The maid supported the weeping Princess Jin and asked, "Princess, aren't you going over?"
Princess Jin shook her head with tears in her eyes and choked up, saying, "No, if I stand there, my son will be sad.
"I just stood here and watched him leave Youzhou silently."
"Mom, my brother and father will be fine!"
Zhao Yong was held in Doctor Song's arms, staring closely at Zhao Chengqian under the city gate, his expression somewhat nervous and serious.
No one dared to respond to him.
I watched Zhao Chengqian lead the group out.
Princess Jin pushed away the people around her and moved towards the fence.
Her tears fell like jade beads that had broken off the string.
"Godson! My godson is only ten years old! He's never had a peaceful day since he was born, and now because of his identity, he has to put himself in danger again!"
"Yes, mother is sorry for letting you be born into the royal family..."
Zhao Chengqian seemed to have sensed something, turned his head to look at the city wall, and extended his hand towards Princess Jin.
Zhao Yong excitedly waved at Zhao Chengqian, "Mother, my brother has seen us!"
"Brother! Mother and I are here, waiting for you and father to come back!"
He didn't know whether Zhao Chengqian could hear him, so he covered his mouth with his hands and spoke loudly.
Zhao Yong watched Zhao Chengqian's figure getting smaller and smaller, pouted, and couldn't help but shed tears.
"You must come back." He clenched his fists and spoke word by word with a tense face.
"Princess, don't be sad. The young master and the prince are blessed by heaven, and they will be fine!" The maid next to her advised Princess Jin.
Zhao Yong thought of something and nodded suddenly: "Yes, mother, and Ruanruan."
"Don't forget, there's Ruanruan!"
"Yes, and Ruan Ruan."
Hope gradually ignited in the eyes of Princess Jin. In the current situation, they had no one to turn to for help and could only place their hopes on the gods and Ruanruan.
It can also give me some psychological comfort.
——
On the other side, Ruan Zhuang was sleeping softly in her room and had a long nightmare.
She was not woken up by Ruan Jingye until dinner time.
Ruanruan sat at the head of the bed, taking deep breaths and exhaling for a long time before she slowly calmed down.
"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"
Ruan Jingye patted her back and touched her forehead.
"Yeah, Ruanruan dreamed about Xiaogan brother and his father. They were seriously injured in the war, and Xiaogan brother almost died!"
Ruanruan was sweating profusely. She grabbed Ruan Jingye's arm and asked anxiously, "Uncle, do you think they will be okay?"
"It's okay, dreams are always the opposite."
Ruan Jingye picked up Ruanruan from the bed, went into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and placed her child's tool ladder next to the bathtub.
"Ruanruan, go take a shower first, then go downstairs to eat."
Ruanruan nodded, "I understand. Uncle, please go out quickly. Ruanruan wants to take a shower."
"Yeah, uncle is waiting for you outside."
Ruan Jingye went out with his mobile phone. The child has been taking a bath by himself since he started kindergarten, and sometimes he asks his grandmother to help him.
Ruan Jingye admires his children for this, as they have never been a worry to him since they were young!
“Ding Dong!”
Ruan Jingye received a notification sound from his phone and clicked on the text message.
The bank card indicates that the money has arrived in Ruan Jingye’s account.
A total of 753 million yuan.
Ruan Jingye widened his eyes and counted the numbers again in disbelief.
A WeChat message popped up.
Jiang Qi: "Director Ruan, the money should have arrived. Please check it and see if it is correct."
He also sent Ruan Jingye a detailed list.
Ruan Jingye took a deep breath, opened WeChat, and took a close look at the list.
Ruan Jingye excitedly typed a reply immediately: "Got it, thank you."
Jiang Qi: "You're welcome."
Jiang Qi: "If you need auctions later, you can contact me directly."
Ruan Jingye: “Yeah.”
Oh shit!
Seven hundred million is enough for him to shoot several dramas.
He looked at so much money and couldn't recover for a long time.
The feeling of getting a pie in the sky after getting the money is more real than getting the antique before.
Ruan Jingye was thinking about how to use the money.
"Ask Ruanruan later."
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