Glancing at the cricket cage in Qin Zhou’s hand, Ye Jiu sighed sowhat helplessly, "Why don’t you go out as well? How about we go together?"
"Sure, sure." Qin Zhou imdiately handed his cricket cage to Laifu behind him, "Laifu, I’m going out with big sister, you help take Xiaoqiang back and take good care of it, I still hope it can win a round soday."
"Yes, young master." Laifu took it and went to properly arrange care for Xiaoqiang in his hands.
Although Ye Jiu and Qin Zhou were born on the sa day, according to the ti when Qin Zhou had already been brought into the Royal Residence for backup at birth, he should be sowhat older than Ye Jiu.
As for calling Ye Jiu sister, it was purely forced by Ye Jiu.
After being the little sister in the Ye Family for so many years, in the Royal Residence, she finally got to stand tall and bold, successfully gaining a group of younger brothers.
Moreover, she powerfully conquered them with the stance that having more money made her the boss, making them obediently call her sister.
After all, even their mothers were bought by Ye Jiu to obedient submission, let alone these young ones, even if they resisted the lure of money, they could not resist the myriad of strange toys Ye Jiu had, so after struggling for long, they could only surrender in the end.
Only, Ye Jiu’s most worriso concern was still only Qin Zhou.
Ever since being stripped of the Princely Heir’s position, although in na, he was still the eldest son of the Royal Residence, Qin Zhou started to let loose his life and beca self-centered.
The studies that weren’t outstanding to begin with were also abandoned, his martial arts, even more diocre, spent his days roaming around with a group of playboys, causing trouble everywhere, without doing any serious work.
At first, the King of Jing disciplined him a lot frequently, but later, seeing that he was indeed hopeless, simply gave up as well.
From then on, with the King of Jing no longer caring, Qin Zhou beca even more unruly.
And Ye Jiu, originally intended to discipline him, but after listening to Qin Zhou’s words, gave up.
Qin Zhou said that when he was just demoted from the Princely Heir’s position, he initially couldn’t accept it, so he increasingly wanted to work hard to gain others’ notice.
But later, he realized that his efforts only made the Emperor in the palace wary and annoyed.
After experiencing an assassination attempt, he understood that what the Emperor wanted was not his efforts; he was not of the bloodline of the Royal Residence, and his efforts would only make others wary.
What the Emperor wanted was for him to quietly be a good-for-nothing, only then would he pose no threat to the Royal Residence, pose no threat to Dongyue.
Qin Zhou, although not smart, had a keen intuition from a young age.
Just like before, he felt that he was not really the biological son of his father and mother, and sure enough, he really wasn’t, although, that Mo Ziqiao wasn’t either.
Later, he felt the Emperor didn’t want him to try too hard, and indeed, after he completely let himself go, his life experienced no more troubles, except for those occasional reprimands from the King of Jing for not eting expectations.
Once, the old Emperor treated him as a child of fortune, loved him so much, and now, it’s just so ironic.
Fortunately, Qin Zhou wasn’t soone who loved to strive hard; working diligently every day was actually torturing himself. Like now, it’s good, he is very satisfied with his current life.
Comfortably being a good-for-nothing, not lacking food, not lacking drink, a life that many yearned for, and he easily attained it.
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