reborn emperor i am the biggest

Chapter 167
Chapter 167

"Minger, can you? You are only twelve or thirteen years old now, and you are still far away from the day when you will be the head of a family."

Ying Ming wanted to become a hospital by herself, but Ying Hong was not at ease.

She really regarded Ying Ming as her own younger brother, so she made arrangements and plans for Ying Ming's future everywhere.

"Sister, I will be sixteen in three years, and the boss said that when he was 16, he had already gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Therefore, I want to be a hero like the boss. I just have a house by myself and I don’t want to be too extravagant. "

Yingming hoped that Yinghong would grant him this idea, he just wanted to live an ordinary and simple life, if possible, he didn't even want the title of prince.

"Ming'er, I can see that you have a grudge against me and your sister. I told you that there is no family affection in front of the imperial power, but your sister and I will always take care of you as a younger brother."

Wu Di understood Ying Ming's intentions in two or three strokes, and immediately comforted Ying Ming.

Seeing that Wu Di had exposed his thoughts, Ying Ming blushed and explained with some embarrassment.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I... I think that the royal family has no siblings, and the deep palace has no sisters, so... I don't want to lose you, my sister."

What Ying Ming said was sincere love, what he was worried about was that he wanted family affection, and he didn't want to cut off this rare righteous sister-brother relationship because of prosperity and wealth.

"Let's go, it's getting late, the market should have just opened in the imperial city now, it will definitely be very lively."

Wu Di sometimes felt a little pity. He has been in the respawn game for so long, and he has been in and out of several countries, and he has become the emperor of several countries.

"Yes, what your majesty said is that before the concubine got married, there was a morning tea shop in the south of the city, and the dim sum there was very delicate. This imperial city is very lively!"

Half an hour later, Wu Di and Ying Hong disguised themselves and dressed in ordinary people's clothes, not wanting to be too ostentatious.

This is not Wu Di’s original intention!
Wu Di originally thought about traveling in a dragon chariot anyway, but when he set out, he was persuaded by Yinghong.

Yinghong told Wu Di that Dacheng Kingdom suffered heavy losses before, and now that the people's life has just improved, it is not suitable for them to travel with the honor guard of the emperor and empress.

So Wu Di listened to Ying Hong's words and pretended to wear plain brocade clothes. Although it was not as good as the emperor's holy clothes, the fabric and needlework of the clothes were still precious.

Ying Ming also wore a plain brocade jacket of the same color as Wu Di, and because he was still young, he also wore a silver collar on his chest.

"Sister, can I not wear this silver collar, it... feels awkward anyway."

Ying Ming wanted to take off the silver collar on his chest, but was stopped by Ying Hong.

"Ming'er, my sister specially prepared this silver collar for you. According to the rules of our Dacheng Kingdom, men under the age of sixteen have to wear a silver collar on their chest for identification."

Ying Ming looked at Wu Di begging for help, he hoped Wu Di could help him.

Wu Di glanced at Yinghong, of course he was on Yinghong's side.

"Hey, your sister asked you to wear it, so you can wear it, and do as the Romans do. You are the heir of the Duke of Ying's mansion now, even though we are going out in simple clothes today, there are a lot of accessories that we should have."

Wu Di persuaded Ying Ming very patiently, he hoped that Ying Ming would not take away Ying Hong's kindness.

"Sister, Shangjing is so prosperous here. I didn't expect the Imperial City of Dacheng to be so lively. Everything seems to be sold here. Can I go down and have a look later?"

Ying Ming, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the bustling market outside the curtain, his heart had already been planted with wings, and he wished he could get off the carriage now.

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