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 Chapter 9 The Truth
 Shengjing is the largest city in Kyushu.
 The wealth that Dajing has accumulated for two hundred years can be seen in Shengjing City.
 Smoked willow-painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald green curtains, cities lined with pearls, and households filled with beautiful flowers. The closer you get to the palace, the more luxurious you become.
 Ye Qinghuai looked at the grand scene in front of her and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The last time she sneaked out of the palace like this, she was not the Ninth Five Supreme Being, but the fourth prince who no one cared about in the court. At that time, she only had one wish in her heart,
 That is to grow up quickly and reach adulthood early, so that he can ask his father for a fiefdom, leave Shengjing with his mother and concubine, and go to a border town to live a free and easy life.
 Who could have imagined today?
 Those who wanted the throne could not get their wish after a lifetime of earning it, while those who did not want it were crowned with yellow robes. It can be said that flowers planted with intention will not bloom, but willows planted with willows will form a shadow without intention.
 Fate is so ridiculous sometimes.
 Ye Qinghuai wore an inconspicuous blue-gray cotton robe and shuttled among the crowds of cars and horses. From time to time, she looked up at the storefronts and attics on the roadside, sizing up the passers-by. Like a country bumpkin who came to the city for the first time.
 , everything Ye Qinghuai saw was a bit novel, and he couldn't contain his excitement.
 This is her grand scene.
 This is the first time since she ascended the throne that she has seen the land that belongs to her from such a perspective.
 There are men drinking and chatting loudly in the roadside shops, there are children coquettishly begging their mothers for snacks at the corner stalls, the aroma of food is floating on the street outside the restaurant, and there is a faint atmosphere in the high-walled houses.
 There was the sound of reading loudly.
 Ye Qinghuai looked at everything in front of him, feeling inexplicably happy and proud in his heart.
 This is her great scene. The great scene of He Qing and Hai Yan. Everything is in order, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and all businesses are prosperous.
 With this sense of relief, Ye Qinghuai walked and looked around. After a while, she discovered a terrible fact.
 She is lost.
 Shengjing is divided into Shangcheng District, which is close to Miyagi City, and Xiacheng District, which is far away from Miyagi City. The literary school she is going to this time is located at the junction of Shangcheng District and Xiacheng District, from Donglinmen all the way through Shangcheng District.
 The roads in the city were straight and horizontal, and they were mostly large enough for two carriages to drive side by side. The roads were easy to find, so she did not expect to get lost before leaving the palace.
 Ye Qinghuai looked at the brick path in front of him and the high walls of the houses on both sides. The path was empty. Some of the bricks paving the road had cracked. There was a hint of green in the cracks. They were weeds that could withstand the cold.
 .It can be seen that this road has not been repaired for a long time.
 We should have reached the junction of Shangcheng District and Xiacheng District.
 Ye Qinghuai raised his head and looked at the direction of the sun. It was already setting in the west, and it would be dark in half an hour.
 There was no one around here, so she had to find a road and find someone to ask for directions. Ye Qinghuai looked around, then found a random direction and hurried away.
 After walking for a little while and making three turns and two turns, Ye Qinghuai finally walked out of the path and entered a wider alley.
 However, the scene in this alley made Ye Qinghuai stop.
 Between the towering courtyard walls, on the cold brick floor in winter, there are beggars in ragged clothes, sitting or lying down, lifeless, unkempt, and it is difficult to tell whether they are men or women, or whether they are alive or dead. The whole alley is covered with beggars.
 It’s so full of people that there’s not even a place to stay.
 Ye Qinghuai looked towards the end of the alley. At the end of the alley was a street, where pedestrians and carriages could be vaguely seen passing by. The setting sun shone slantingly at the entrance of the alley, coating the white corners with a golden afterglow. It was warm, but
 But the warmth could not shine into this alley or these beggars.
 Ye Qinghuai calmed down and tried to walk to a nearby beggar and squat down. She saw that it was a woman. She was leaning against the wall and leaning diagonally on a child lying next to her. Her eyes were She was scattered, her lips were chapped, and she seemed to be breathing heavily. She only had a tattered single coat on her body, which was already dirty, but her hands were still tightly holding the child beside her.
 Ye Qinghuai asked tentatively: "Madam, do you know which direction to go to the liberal arts school?"
 The woman didn't respond at all, and didn't even raise her eyelids, as if her eyes had been frozen in the cold wind.
 Ye Qinghuai asked twice more, but she still had no response, which made Ye Qinghuai even doubt whether she had frozen to death.
 "I'm sorry." Ye Qinghuai raised his hand to see if she was still breathing.
 At this time, a small door in the alley suddenly opened with a creak, and a servant pushed a two-wheeled cart out of the small door.
 The woman next to Ye Qinghuai suddenly came to life. Her thin body seemed to burst out with powerful power. Like a hunting dog, she jumped up and rushed towards the car.
 Not only her, but all the beggars in the alley suddenly came to life and rushed towards the car, as if they would die if they were too late.
 The servant threw the car into the alley, looked at the beggars with disgust, then stepped back and closed the door.
 Ye Qinghuai was startled by the woman's sudden movement. After a while, she stood up and walked towards the alley. When passing the small car, she glanced inside and found that there was a wide The wooden barrel in the mouth was full of leftover food, and the air was filled with the smell of wine and food, and there seemed to be some smell of meat.
 These beggars were frantically grabbing food around the wooden barrel, like wild dogs on the roadside. Ye Qinghuai saw a hand that was red and black from the cold grabbing a fish bone with fish meat attached to it. Put Sai into his mouth.
 She suddenly felt nauseous.
 Ye Qinghuai ran out of the alley in three steps and two steps at a time. She didn't hold on to the wall until she reached the entrance of the alley and retched.
 After she calmed down her breathing, she raised her head and saw the spacious Qianyuan Main Street. The street was bustling with people, with the sounds of shops selling goods, the sound of carriages and horses, and the sounds of pedestrians talking. The air was filled with a light gouache. The smell is very good.
 Ye Qinghuai raised his head and looked at the magnificent three-story building next to him, with three big characters on it - Baiweiju.
 It turns out that this is the largest restaurant in Shengjing.
 Ye Qinghuai looked out the door of the restaurant and saw an adult in a fur coat getting out of a carriage on the back of a servant. The boy outside the door immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
 Ye Qinghuai bathed in the golden light of the setting sun and looked back towards the alley. The depths of the alley were covered in darkness and she could not see anything. But she knew that there were many beggars wandering on the edge of life and death, waiting every day. At the back entrance of this restaurant, these adults were fighting with each other for a bite of their leftovers.
 A trace of sadness appeared on Ye Qinghuai's face.
 This is also her big scene. It is the big scene that she does not know, it is the little-known side of this city, and it is the backlight side of the prosperous and prosperous scene.
 While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.
 She was at the top of power, used to hearing eulogies, and seeing the beautiful scenery of the prosperous and peaceful times. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, even if someone told her that there were people dying of hunger in the middle of Shengjing City, she would never believe it.
 But now, she couldn't help but not believe it.
 Right under her nose, in the prosperous capital, there were still people who had no food to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies. But she, sitting on the high throne, had nothing done by these people. She didn't even know
 the existence of these people.
 A sense of guilt and shock arose in Ye Qinghuai's heart.
 She looked south along Qianyuan Street and saw a long vermilion wall at the end of the rows of eaves.
 It was Dajing Literary School, the cradle of literati and scholars all over the world.
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 After a change in the palace, the throne strangely fell on the fourth prince Ye Qinghuai who had no ambitions. But only she knew that this country would be handed over to others sooner or later, because she was an emperor who disguised herself as a man. The day cameVery quickly, she sat on the dragon chair for only three years before being forced to kill herself by the rebel army. The leader of the rebel army was none other than Lu Yanchen, the emperor who had made her heart secretly promise her. Do it again,Ye Qinghuai has no expectations for love anymore, she only wants to eradicate the crisis, and find a pillar of the throne as soon as possible to abdicate the throne. However, in this life, she discovered that the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles are not as smooth as she thought, nor is the minister of the humerus.She is as loyal and patriotic as she knows. She is the emperor, but she is just a bird in a cage. What she sees and hears are all fairy tales performed for her. The traitor is in power, the people's livelihood is miserable, Jingdi Ye Qinghuai is the only one in the hearts of the peopleHope and faith. If she wants to wear the crown, she must bear its weight. One day, she has to make a choice between big love and little love. The old man wants to know, what can His Majesty give for this world? Ye QinghuailueAfter pondering, he replied: Everything.
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 Xia Weiwei had been in love with Luo Chejue for over eight years, and married to him for two. However, instead of a happy marriage, all she got was cruel torture. The man she had loved with her whole heart watched her struggle coldly and caused her the loss of her child… Siting in her wheelchair and forcing a smile at the dark muzzle of the gun, she felt that her heart had been torn to pieces.
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 Because of the fortune teller’s words, the blessed young girl Lin Miao who was able to live for a hundred years was sent to the Yu family who was not able to live long.
 The young master who was tortured by disease has a gloomy character 
 Until that day, the weather was just right, and a little girl came.
 “They said that I can live a hundred years old, and I will give you half, OK?”
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 Endowed with memories, Xun Xiang was reborn into a fortunate existence. Her mother was a princess and her father a top scholar, blessing her with a natural, unique scent. Yet, just a month into her joyous life, she was switched at birth and became Ding Xiang, a child from the countryside. Life in the village was a whirlwind of excitement and pleasure. Her grandfather was a scoundrel, but each of her three brothers was remarkably talented. Observe how Ding Xiang skillfully manages both the elderly and the young, steering her entire family towards the zenith of life. With everything in place, she follows her memories in search of her true home, while the imposter Xun Xiang revels in her moment of glory…
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 Su Yuan committed suicide.
 When her father passed away, she faced all the pressure to deal with the mess left by her father alone, yet she had not thought of dying.
 The stepmother coveted her property. When she was roofied by her and sent to the opposite house, she never thought of dying
 From being well-protected by her father to becoming the stepmother’s trading tool, she gritted her teeth and survived with difficulty.
 Those who hated her, she hated them, she sent them all to hell, but she didn’t have the desire to live.
 It’s just…
 Su Yuan opened her eyes and looked at the face in the mirror that she hated to her bones. Why would she become the stepmother she hated so much?
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 As we all know, Tang Qishen, the student president of the third High school, is cold and arrogant, reserved and self-contained, and cannot be approached easily.
 Until there was a post on the forum.
 At the seat of the president who is not close to strangers, there is a bright and charming primary school sister. The primary school sister chattered, pushed all the homework she couldn’t do in front of him, and then dozed off as if there were no one else.
 One classmate couldn’t help laughing: “What a brainless fangirl? She’s going to die!”
 Informed friend: “Oh, no way? Tang Qishen treats her like a daughter.”
 “No, no, no, it’s clearly a child bride!”
 Shi Luo was ashamed and indignant on the surface. She privately confessed but only got a faint rejection. The young girl looked at him with red eyes wrongfully said, “Can’t I depend on you when I grow up?”, She then decided to close her heart and mind and distanced herself properly.
 Later, the students found that the boss, who had always been attentive, was absent-minded, lost his mind and looked heavy.
 After school that night, at the corner of the school gate, several gangsters blocked Shi Luo: “Follow me. Don’t think about Tang Qishen anymore. There will be no result.”
 “What’s wrong with the school flower? I’m not bored with it and throw it away.”
 The man who had always been too calm lost his reason and became cruel. His arm veins is about to burst: “If you don’t want to die, get out of here.”
 Then he pressed Shi Luo into his arms and asked in a hoarse voice, “Don’t be afraid, will you come home with me…”
 No one knew. That night, he kissed her wet eyes and said, “When you grow up, you can only rely on me.”
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 When he woke up, Wen Chi transmigrated into a book.
 In the book, the protagonist accidentally obtained a system, and with the help of the system, he pretended to be sick and escaped his engagement with the disabled Crown Prince. Then, at the peach blossom banquet, he demonstrated his extraordinary talent and attracted the attention of the fourth prince…
 Finally, everything went well between the protagonist shou and the fourth prince and they fell in love very deeply. The fourth prince overthrew the rule of the previous emperors and became a model royal husband.
 However…….
 Wen Chi transmigrated and became the cannon fodder brother of the protagonist shou, and he was the one who was forced to replace the protagonist to marry the disabled Crown Prince.
 It was rumored that the disabled Crown Prince was burned by fire five years ago. Not only was his face disfigured, but his legs also ended up being disabled. He lived deep in the Eastern Palace and stayed behind closed doors all year round. He had a very strange temper.
 Only Wen Chi knew that the disabled Crown Prince would still become the emperor and became a famous tyrant in history. Unfortunately, he was later killed by the fourth prince for being too cruel. Even the cannon fodder, he was not spared, and he ended up tragically.
 On the wedding night, the disabled Crown Prince grabbed Wen Chi’s chin. He sneered: “Here comes another one who wants to step on me to climb up.”
 Wen Chi in silent tears: “No, no, no. I’m only sitting around waiting to die.”
 The disabled Crown Prince: “???”
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 Suo Fei, a veteran NEET has spent three-days and three nights strategizing his way through the highly explicit H danmei game masterpiece “Yalance”. Furthermore, he was able to capture all nine little shous from the nine great races. However, as the final, 10P feast was approaching, he unexpectedly transmigrated. He transmigrated into the real country of Yalance…
 Suo Fei: Hey, hey, hey, can you delete these files and let me restart? What the hell did Laozi transmigrate into!
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 "What if I have a voice that I can do as I please in "The King of Masked Singer" and produce the pinnacle works of Jay Chou, JJ, Deng Ziqi and other great artists in my previous life, how should you respond?" 
 As soon as I traveled through time, I was at the music show. Fortunately, I was rewarded just by writing a diary. 
 Jiang Li: Sure! 
 But soon, he discovered that the goblins in the entertainment industry were very abnormal. 
 Yang Mi: "You read this script and stay up all night?" 
 Nazha: "I'm not a stupid beauty!" 
 Sister Tianxian no longer makes movies. She brings her own food and wants to be the heroine of Jiang Li's TV series. 
 Song Tie wore an enchanting cheongsam and was always hanging around him intentionally or unintentionally. 
 Each one of them was so proactive that it scared him. 
 【Ding! Reward Diamond Kidney] 
 Seeing the timely reward, Jiang Li's frown instantly relaxed. 
 This is normal.
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 Su Jiu died on the day of his eighteenth birthday, and he turned into a four-year-old cute baby in an ancient sadomasochistic novel. 
 When Xiao Mengwa grew up, she became the vicious female partner in the book. This is not enough. How can she break her father’s uselessness? Su Jiu said that he was broken for this dad. 
 “Dad, you are not allowed to eat, keep in shape!” 
 “Dad, there is an announcement tomorrow morning, you prepare it!” 
 “Dad, cheer me up! Don’t you want to find me a stepmother?” 
 “Dad, I’m going to give you an award, so hurry up and think about the words to speak on stage!” 
 With her rescue, Dad has gone from being a black and eighteenth-line star who strayed out of the sky to become a top-tier one-line celebrity, making countless money. As the sole heir, Su Jiu has billions of assets, and life is beautiful, and he can eat and die at ease. but– 
 Wait a minute, for this dark, paranoid, cruel villain in Mao Shu, who does not haunt the heroine but haunts her? Σ(°△°|||) 
 Didn’t she just give him warmth several times when he was a child, and she was worried about it? 
 Besides, isn’t he a money-making machine with no emotions? Why should he make stuffed sauce… 
 … 
 Years later, the big villain was in the business and entertainment circles with only one hand, and he even became father’s gold master! 
 The dad, who is a beloved girl, finally realized that a wolf is eyeing the girl, and frightened her to spread all kinds of safety knowledge. Cherish life and stay away from big bosses. 
 The big villain sneered, “Little Jiu, marry me, I will give you everything and my life will be yours. Otherwise, I will block your dad, and let him stand as high as you can, and you will fall badly!” 
 Su Jiu, “……???”
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 Upon waking up, Ruan Xia had transmigrated into a webnovel that she had stayed up all night to finish reading. She had become the villain’s mother.
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