There are many solitary figures like Wang Yanqing on the border, but since this incident happened under Fu Yue's very nose, he couldn't just ignore it. 。After returning to the capital and reporting to Fu Yue, Fu Yue pondered for a moment before deciding to adopt Wang Yanqing. 。With the power of the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion, it's not a problem to raise a young girl. 。But if he doesn't care, this child will die outside. 。When Wang Yanqing was seven years old, his life took a drastic turn. 。That year, I lost my last relative. With the help of neighbors, I finished my grandmother's funeral. Afterward, our ancestral land was taken over by a distant relative. But the question of who would adopt Wang Yanqing was like a ball being kicked back and forth; no one was willing to take on another mouth to feed. 。A group of strange people came to visit, after some time, the group returned, and brought more wealth and manpower. 。They offered incense to Wang Cong and said they would bring Wang Yanqing to the capital. 。,The villagers didn't know what the concept of the Marquis Zhenyuan was, they only knew that he was very high-ranking and in charge of all the troops in Datong Prefecture. 。Those spiteful aunts and uncles all changed their faces, vying for Wang Yanqing, even trying to get him to change his words and bring their own daughters over. 。Although Wang Yanqing was only seven years old, life had already taught him the warmth and coldness of human nature, how to read people's expressions and intentions. 。He left nothing behind for those so-called relatives, and silently followed Fu Yue's army to an unknown Beijing city. 。At that time, I didn't know what kind of world I was going into. 。I knew there were rich and poor people, farmers and those with different social standings, but I didn't expect the gap between classes to be so vast. 。After entering Xuanwu Gate, everything along the way was beyond imagination. I felt dizzy as the carriage turned left and right, finally arriving at a majestic and imposing mansion. 。When Wang Yanqing got off the carriage, she was so frightened by the scene before her that she couldn't utter a word, nor dare to take another step. 。A grand household, majestic even in silence, with attendants bowing and bustling about. Even a random maid here was better dressed than the village head's wife. 。,The jade pendant was clenched tightly, but Wang Yanqing remained silent throughout, sitting calmly and quietly like a painting.。