Ye Tang was playing a game and suddenly lost consciousness. From his limited memory, he learned that she was the daughter of the Hou family and was only three years old. Next to him is the young prince of the current dynasty, only four years old.
Is it finally her turn to be rich and powerful? Ye Tang perked up.
After playing happily with the little prince for two hours, suddenly there was a bolt from the blue - the rebels invaded the imperial capital and wanted to slaughter all the dignitaries in the city and wash the imperial court with blood!
Ye Tang almost vomited blood. As expected, wealth cannot be wasted. Just as he was about to run for his life, he was grabbed by a small hand, "Where are you going to play, Tangtang? I'm going too."
Ye Tang looked at the naive and ignorant little prince and thought it was okay, "Okay, I'll take you away. But you have to listen to me."
With the help of game plug-ins, two clean and beautiful little people were transformed into dirty little beggars from the imperial capital to the wilderness, holding hands and relying on each other for life.
Finally, they stopped in a peaceful village, farming, making money, building houses... And gradually grew up and became rich.
Just when Ye Tang felt that this day was not bad, the little prince, who said he was going to a distant place to do business, suddenly returned in armor: "Tangtang, I have taken back the world, follow me back to the palace."
Ye Tang didn't expect that he would do such a big thing without telling her, and he was shocked and angry at the same time.
"You go and be your emperor, and I will continue to farm my land!"
"If Tangtang doesn't want to enter the palace and become the queen, what use will I have to the throne?"
The ignorant and immature little prince back then has grown into a majestic and handsome emperor, rich all over the world, and loyal to all people. His only worry is that he can't coax the people he cares about.
Intention: Stay together through thick and thin, rely on each other, and move from darkness to light