Qin Emperor

Sura, why did you give me the money? Ye Yinzhu asked doubtfully.

Sura was looking at the silver ring on his hand. At this moment, his eyes were full of satisfaction, Yinzhu. Thank you. Let's just exchange gifts with each other. You have given me too many things, so I will give them back. Here you go, as for this silver coin. Let me tell you a story, okay?

Ye Yinzhu nodded. Said: Does it have anything to do with you?

Su La did not answer, but walked to Ye Yinzhu and sat down next to him. There was a woman who made a living by picking up rags. One day, she was walking home after selling some scrap metal she had picked up. On the way, when she passed a deserted alley, a gangster suddenly jumped out from the corner of the alley. The gangster had a knife in his hand. He pressed the knife against the woman's chest and ordered the woman fiercely. He handed over all the money on his body. The woman was frightened and stood there motionless. The gangster began to search her body. He found a worn-out cloth bag from the woman's coat pocket. Money was wrapped in the cloth bag, and the gangster took the bag. She turned around and left. At this time, the woman reacted and immediately rushed forward. He grabbed the bag with his hands and the gangster pointed the knife at the woman. He tried to stab her and threatened her to let go. However, the woman held Sheng tightly with both hands. The woman refused to let go of the bag of money. She defended the bag while desperately calling for help. The cry for help alerted residents thousands of miles away in the alley. People heard the sound and rushed over, working together to catch the gangster.

The crowd escorted the gangster and the woman into the nearby city guard lock. A city guard received them, and during interrogation, the gangster confessed to the robbery, while the woman stood there trembling. Cold sweat broke out on his face.

The city guard comforted her: You don't have to be afraid.

The woman replied: It hurts so much. My finger was broken by him.

As he raised his right hand, people noticed. The index finger of her right hand drooped limply.

He would rather have his fingers broken off than let go of the money bag, which shows the number and weight of the money bag. The policeman opened the cloth bag containing the money. Suddenly. Everyone at the venue was shocked. There was nothing more or less in the bag. A silver coin, many people think. For a silver coin, a finger was broken. It's really not worth it for a person to become a criminal.

The city guard was confused: What power was supporting this woman so that she could not give up this mere silver coin despite the severe pain of breaking her finger?

After women undergo simple treatment. She walked alone and went to a fruit stall to pick out fruits, and she picked them so seriously. She bought a pear, an apple, an orange, a banana, a section of sugar cane, and a strawberry with a silver coin. …. There are always fruits on the fruit stalls. She picked one of each. Until she spent every penny of the silver coin, people who knew her previous experience were very surprised. Did she sacrifice a finger to save the silver coin just to buy some fruit?

The woman carried a bag of fruit.

She went straight out of the city and came to the cemetery in the suburbs. She walked to a secluded place. There is a new tomb there. Women stood in front of the new tomb for a long time. There seemed to be a happy smile on her face, and then she leaned the bag against the tombstone. He murmured to himself: Son, Mom is sorry for you. Mom was incompetent and couldn't cure your illness. She actually made you pass away early when you were just eight years old. Do you still remember? When you passed away. Mom. I asked you what your biggest wish is. You said: I have never eaten intact fruit. It would be great if I could eat a good fruit. Mom, I am so ashamed of you. I can’t even satisfy your last wish. In order to give you Treatment. The family no longer even has money to buy a piece of fruit. But, my child, as of yesterday, my mother finally paid off all the debts she borrowed for your medical treatment. In addition, there is still one silver coin left from today’s income. My child Mom can buy fruit now. Look. There are oranges, pears, apples, and bananas... They are all good. Mom spent money to buy you fruits that are in good condition. They are not rotten at all. Mom Carefully pick the ground one by one. You eat it, child. You taste it...

Speaking of this, Sura burst into tears. Ye Yinzhu looked at the somewhat damaged silver coin in his hand, and he suddenly felt something. The weight of this silver coin is so heavy.

Sula continued: That woman was my mother. The eight-year-old boy who died was my twin brother. That day, I was always with my mother. I hate it. I hate myself for not having the strength to protect my mother. Money helped my brother treat his illness. From that day on, I fell in love with money. I vowed to let my mother live a good life. That day was also the first time I stole. The silver coin in your hand was spent by my mother. It took countless hard work to earn the silver coin to buy fruit for my brother. If my mother knew that I stole things, she would definitely be very angry. But I would never let the money she earned so hard fall into the hands of others. From that year on . I will keep this silver coin with me and use it to remind me all the time. This is my mother’s love.”

What happened next? Where was your mother? Ye Yinzhu asked.

Sura's eyes were filled with sadness, I worked hard. I tried hard to become stronger. I practiced hard every day and went out to steal some money. I also tried to find ways not to make my mother suspicious. But my mother was too hard. She was in my thirteenth year. At the age of 18, she finally died of illness due to overwork. Although I stole money like crazy to treat her illness, she still died. Before she died, my mother told me who my father was. It was him. If it weren't for that bastard, my mother wouldn't be like this. I swear on my mother's grave. One day, I will get back what belongs to me and avenge my mother and brother.

Put your arm around Sura's shoulders. Ye Yinzhu choked up and said: Sura, don't cry. No matter what time, I will stand by your side. Your business is my business, but this silver coin is too precious. I...

Sura raised his head suddenly and said with tears in his eyes: Don't tell me you can't take it. When I got it back, I decided that if one day, there is someone who can be as good to me as my mother is to me, I will Give him this silver coin. And you are the one.

Ye Yinzhu looked at the silver coin in his hand again. At this moment. In his mind. The weight of this silver coin has been infinitely elevated. It was no longer a silver coin, but Sura's trust and affection for him. No artifact is as valuable as this silver coin.

Okay. I'll accept it, and I will definitely keep it well. Ye Yinzhu did not put the silver coin into the space ring. Instead, put it in your arms and collect it close to your body.

Sura wiped the tears from her face, It's been several years, and I still can't help but cry every time I think of them. Yinzhu, am I too fragile?

Ye Yinzhu wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said: How could it be? Didn't I cry with you too? Sura, who is your father? Between him and your mother...

Sura's expression changed slightly, He is a great nobleman. At first, my mother was just his maid, but she was raped by him the night before she was about to leave his mansion to start a new life. My mother left with sorrow and humiliation. We went there, but a few months later we found out that we had my brother and me. Don’t ask me who he is, I won’t tell you. I must solve my own affairs.”

Yinzhu, Sula. We're about to leave. Have you packed up? Xiangluan's voice came from outside.

Ye Yinzhu and Sura looked at each other. Only then did he calm down his emotions. Su La picked up Ye Yinzhu's deadwood dragon's musical instrument from the side and handed it to him. Said: Your piano is not broken, but the strings are broken.

That day during the final playing. Ye Yinzhu was close to losing control due to his mental state. In the end, I still couldn't fully control the music. As a result, the sound waves were out of control and the dead wood dragon chanted and the strings broke. You know, those are seven dragon tendons! It’s not that easy to rewind it.

Ye Yinzhu reluctantly put away the Dead Wood Dragon Song Qin and said: We can only think of a way later, let's go out.

Sulla concealed his emotions well, and by the time they left the room, the sadness had completely disappeared from his face.

The reinforcements sent from Sacred Heart City include 10,000 heavy armored cavalry and 30,000 infantry, which can be said to be a powerful lineup. At this time, they were all ready outside the city of Konya. The five hundred dragoons who lost their mounts had only one mission, and that was to guard the two highnesses, the princess and the prince.

As soon as Ye Yinzhu appeared. The entire team suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at him differently. Some of the dragoons looked at him with fear and some with anger, but most of the students at Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy looked at him with admiration. after all. These aristocratic children are not very important to the dragon training and death, at least Ye Yinzhu helped them save their lives.

Idol. Get in the car quickly. Fisichella greeted Ye Yinzhu.

Ye Yinzhu said helplessly: Your Highness, can you please stop calling me that.

Fisichella chuckled. Said: I don't want to either, but I can't help it! Idol, you are so amazing. Let's get in the car first.

Ye Yinzhu and Sura got on the carriage together. This time there were much fewer people in the carriage, naturally because of the identities of Xiang Luan and Fisichella. There were only three people in the carriage, Xiang Luan, Hai Yang and Fisichella. Plus Ye Yinzhu and Sura. There is more than enough space in this luxurious carriage.

Idol. You can say that you are taking the greatest credit for being able to defeat the enemy this time. We only lost a thousand tamed dragons and five hundred falcon dragoons this time. And the opponent, even without counting the seriously injured Behemoth, was enough. We have wiped out nearly 40,000 of the main army, I think. You don’t need to go to school this time, just become a palace magician.

Xiang Luan raised his hand and knocked Fisichella on the head. What nonsense? Yinzhu is still young. Naturally, he still has to go to school. However, I am looking forward to how my father will reward him this time.

Fisichella rubbed his head. While whispering to himself: With your good words, how can the reward be any worse?

Things here can finally come to an end. The next episode starts with talking about the harm Yinzhu brought to his country by killing several magicians.