Lin Chengyu laughed out of anger. She felt sorry for the siblings as their parents had both passed away and it was hard for them to make a living, but she didn't expect that they would get into two hot potatoes.

According to Xuan Zheng, if they are unwilling to live a good life and want to covet things that do not belong to them, and even dare to threaten him, they should be beaten with a stick and thrown out to fend for themselves.

If they dare to show up again, it won’t just be a matter of beating them up.

But Lin Chengyu felt that this approach was not in line with the core values ​​of socialism at all. "We will go see them tomorrow. If they want to play, we will play with them."

Xuan Zheng was most familiar with this expression of his. He seemed to be neither smiling nor laughing, and one could tell at a glance that he was harboring a lot of bad intentions and was waiting to make trouble for others.

But how could Xuan Zheng refute his opinion? It just so happened that he had nothing to do recently, so it would be nice to play with him.

The little bastard is still angry, and if you don't stroke him in the right way, who knows what kind of things he'll do.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Xuan Zheng rubbed his hair, but Lin Chengyu slapped him away, "Your hands are so idle that you've messed up your hair."

Xuan Zheng sighed inwardly, what a fool he was, he couldn't do this or that, but he just couldn't bear to hit him or scold him.

The next morning, Xuan Zheng was urged by Lin Chengyu to go out to the farm.

This manor was a royal manor bestowed by the emperor a few years ago. The manager here was a retired soldier who was wounded on the battlefield.

One of his eyes and one of his legs were disabled, he walked with a limp, and there was a scar on his face that ran from his forehead to his chin.

When he smiled, the indelible scar moved with the twisting of his facial muscles, which looked quite scary.

But everyone in the village praised him, saying that he was a good manager, completely different from the black-hearted person he used to be.

It turned out that the black-hearted man only knew how to force them to work, work and work. They couldn't eat enough, couldn't sleep well, and every day when they opened their eyes, they were either whipped or scolded.

If anyone in the village dared to resist, they would be pinned down and severely beaten by those black-hearted subordinates.

He was beaten so badly that his skin was torn and his appearance was unrecognizable. He was almost a bloody man.

The black-hearted man even let others watch from the sidelines in order to scare everyone.

When he was here, life here was no longer a normal life.

Later, when the new manager came, everyone saw hope and felt that there was still hope in life.

The person in charge turned out to be a soldier under Xuan Zheng. He was loyal and had been waiting for a long time after receiving the letter.

Seeing someone coming, he quickly went to greet him, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Xuan Zheng dismounted and helped him up. The steward glanced at the young man who looked like a god and didn't know how to address him.

Xuan Zheng said: "Just call him Young Master."

The steward rubbed his rough hands on the hem of his clothes nervously, as if he wanted to laugh, but suddenly remembered the scar on his face, so he quickly stopped smiling and saluted Lin Chengyu.

Lin Chengyu looked calm and showed no disgust or fear, so the manager breathed a sigh of relief.

The young master brought by the prince still looks like this If he is scared by his appearance, it will be his fault.

The steward took the lead and led them to the room where the Zhao siblings were imprisoned.

"When they first came, they were quite sensible. Everyone felt sorry for them because their parents had both passed away, so they took special care of them."

"But within two days, these two started to make trouble, either pretending to be sick and lazy, or secretly bullying other children in the village."

"That kid was even more troublesome and dishonest. He went to someone else's house in the middle of the night to steal things and was caught red-handed."

"That family was kind-hearted. He cried and knelt down to beg for mercy, but they didn't pursue the matter."

"But these two are too troublesome. They make trouble every other day. Yesterday, they threatened to die, saying that everyone in the village bullied them because they had no father or mother."

"Alas, I have no choice. If I speak harshly, they will try to commit suicide. Now people in the village dare not provoke them anymore, for fear of being branded as the one who forced orphans to death."

The steward looked very distressed. The people sent by the prince were helpless, and he wanted to take better care of them, but these two did not appreciate it at all.

As they were talking, they arrived. He opened the door and invited the two in.

Although the room was small, it was very clean. Zhao Quan and Zhao Yin, brother and sister, had their hands and feet tied and could not move, but their eyes lit up when they saw them.

"Uh...uuuu..."

The manager hurriedly took the things stuffed in their mouths and smiled innocently, "They were talking dirty and cursing too harshly, so I stuffed their mouths."

"You're talking nonsense!" Zhao Yin's hair was disheveled, and his face was black and white. He didn't know how it happened. "My Lord, you have to save me. They are bullying us."

The manager scolded her: "Who bullied you..."

Xuan Zheng looked down at the person on the ground and said, "Let her speak."

The manager had no choice but to shut up and looked at the two people on the ground with indignation. In just a few days, they had caused chaos in the village.

Zhao Yin proudly gave the steward a victorious look, and when he saw the steward's angry expression, he couldn't help but feel even more proud.

Turning her head, she looked pitifully at the person she had been longing for for a long time, and with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice, she told her hero about the suffering she had experienced in the past few days.

"Your Majesty... My sister and I have come to this manor thanks to your mercy. We originally wanted to live a peaceful and law-abiding life, but..."

She wanted to move towards Xuan Zheng, to be closer to him, but the ropes on her body were tied too tightly and she couldn't move.

She had no choice but to strike a pose that she thought was charming, delicate and pitiful, but to others, it was really funny.

Zhao Yin pinched his throat and squeezed a few tears from the corners of his eyes. "These people think that my brother and I have lost our parents and have no one to support us, so they wantonly bully and scold us."

"They even locked us up here, without giving us food or even a drop of water." She closed her eyes, a tear slowly flowing down her cheek, "If the prince hadn't come today, I'm afraid I would have died here today."

The manager fell silent. The food that was delivered an hour ago might have been fed to the dogs.

This ability to confuse right and wrong really amazed him.

Although it cannot be verified, it does seem to be the case at first glance.

Lin Chengyu looked at Zhao Quan, who was crying silently in the corner, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

"I..." Zhao Quan hesitated, just like his sister, "Prince! Take us away!"

"We only need a very small place. You can raise us like a kitten or a puppy and give us a few bites of food at will. My sister and I will remember your kindness for the rest of our lives."

"If the prince takes us back, I will pledge myself to you to repay your great kindness."

Steward: "..."

Xuan Zheng: “…”

Lin Chengyu: “…”

This kid's attitude is that he wants both.

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