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35 Worriless! A ticket!

The Prodig

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"God!"

Ye Yong's heart skipped a beat, and information regarding the so-called innate gods appeared in his mind.

It was said that a long time ago, there were immortals and gods in this world. The immortals looked down on the human world, and the gods enjoyed the faith of all living beings. It was not until the Human Emperor, Xin Di Jue Tiantong, expelled the immortals from the human world, and then the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, completely wiped out all the gods. From then on, there were no more immortals and gods in the human world.

As for whether it was true or false, no one knew.

Deities were people who were born with an affinity with heaven and earth. If they were in ancient times, they would be able to become gods. Now, they were also the favored ones of heaven and earth. They were blessed by heaven and earth and possessed many divine powers. They were born sacred.

"Bring him here."

Ye Yong said.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

State Preceptor Fang Han appeared with a face full of joy and said a few words. After a while, he carried a baby in swaddling clothes and walked in.

"Your Majesty, this little girl is a god.”

Fang Han carried the baby to Ye Yong.

The little guy didn't seem to be afraid of people. His big obsidian eyes stared at Ye Yong without blinking. When he saw Ye Yong looking at him, he let out a pleasant laugh.

The two of them looked at each other, as if their eyes were ten thousand years apart. Ye Yong's expression was slightly dazed before he recovered.

With a smile on his face, Ye Yong stretched out a finger and placed it in front of the little guy. When he saw Ye Yong's finger, the little guy tilted his head slightly as if he was curious and stretched out his little arm to hold Ye Yong's finger as if he wanted to grab it.

After teasing him for a while, Ye Yong retracted his finger and looked at Fang Han.

"Jadeskin and Jadeskin are naturally formed.”

Ye Yong sighed.

Seeing that Fang Han was about to say something, Ye Yong raised his hand to stop him, then slowly said,""Han?"

"Han."

Fang Han was stunned for a moment before nodding.

"Your Majesty, are you going to give up on the big and care about the small?”

Fang Han said tentatively.

"We Han people have never reached the point where we need a baby to save us, and we have never seen a child who knows nothing destined to die from birth.”

Ye Yong said lightly.

As he spoke, he could not help but recall what Zhu Di had said to him in the past.

.........

When have I, Ming, ever been afraid of foreign races? Scram, I won't agree. The state preceptor is already dead, you can't die. I haven't fallen to the point where I want you to die for the country. There will be a way out when the car comes to the mountain. Take it one step at a time.

.........

"But, Your Majesty!"

Ye Yong interrupted Fang Han." Remember, we are humans. We are Han people. We have the blood of countless sages and ancestors flowing in our veins. Can you sacrifice a child's future for benefits today?"”

"As Your Majesty wills."

Fang Han said dejectedly.

"Send it back."

"Her Majesty's parents were killed by the Yuan people.”

"She is fated with me, so she will stay in the palace and pass on my decree. From now on, this girl will be my younger sister and will be named Wuyou.”

.........

Day after day, year after year. In the blink of an eye, several years had passed.

Ye Yong, who originally looked like a young boy, had already become an adult.

The infant that was originally still swaddled in swaddling clothes had already learned how to talk and walk, and the originally silent imperial palace was filled with laughter and laughter because of Little Worriless.

As a natural saint, Ye Wuyou's intelligence was naturally self-evident. He could learn anything as soon as he learned it. He could understand poetry, books, and ancient scriptures at a glance. When he looked at the innocent Ye Wuyou and Ye Yong, a faint smile would occasionally appear on their faces.

The scene changed quickly, and time passed in a flash. Ye Yong watched Little Worriless grow up little by little.

"Royal brother, royal brother, I've prepared a gift for you. Guess what it is.”

In the royal study, Ye Yong was handling government affairs. A beautiful young girl jogged into the royal study and pulled Ye Yong's arm coquettishly with a red face.

"I can't guess."

Ye Yong shook his head and smiled.

"Idiot, it's an armor. I forged that armor bit by bit.”

"In the future, when you go out to war, you can wear the armor I made for you. The armor I made is super powerful. This way, when you miss me, you can see things and think of me.”

Ye Wuyou said playfully.

"Haha, alright."

Ye Yong smiled.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was an invisible boom. Ye Yong's consciousness quickly left. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to reality.

His eyes were slightly dazed, and after a while, Ye Yong gradually woke up.

"This country has never appeared in the history of Xia country, which means that"

Ye Yong's heart sank and his expression kept changing.

The answer was obvious.

If Xia Country no longer existed, what would be Little Worriless 'fate?

If Xia Country no longer existed, what would be the fate of Fang Han, who was only willing to chase the foreign races out of the Central Plains in order to restore the might of the Han people?

If Xia Country no longer existed, what would be the fate of the civil and military officials who worked so hard to restore the Han Dynasty?

"Acquire the remaining memories as soon as possible."

Ye Yong's eyes shone brightly as he stood up abruptly.

His intuition told him that many things had happened after that. The reason why he was afraid, afraid, and anxious was because of what happened after that!

"Born sacred. Worry-free!"

Many thoughts flashed through Ye Yong's mind, and the system notification sounded!

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