Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress-Chapter 1935 - 1942: Clever Little Son (4)

This child is naturally the lost Yu’er. A choking smell hit his small nose, and Yu’er woke up. Seeing him open his eyes, the white-faced fox sneered and warned, "I’ll untie the cloth from your mouth now, but if you dare to scream or shout, I’ll cut off your tongue. Understand?"

As he spoke, he drew a chilling dagger from his waist, waved it twice in front of Yu’er’s eyes. Seeing the shock in Yu’er’s big eyes, with tears almost flowing out, he nodded in satisfaction and pulled the cloth from Yu’er’s mouth.

Once the cloth was removed, Yu’er burst into tears, with tears flowing down. He said, "Who are you? I want to find my Mother, I want to find..."

He choked as he shouted twice, interrupted by a loud slap that instantly swelled half of his white and tender little face. Yu’er, having been slapped, immediately stopped crying and widened his eyes in terror, shrinking his shoulders.

After all, he’s just a child. He was frightened seeing such a scene. Having been pampered and praised since childhood, with his Imperial Father and Imperial Mother always granting him his wishes, he had never been treated like this before!

The white-faced fox saw Yu’er quiet down, only staring at him with big, soggy eyes in terror, finally satisfied. He said, "Whose child are you? Why are you wearing clothes of the Great Jin? Did you come from the Great Jin? What do your Dad and Mom do? Why are you here?"

Yu’er said timidly, "I’m the child of my Dad and Mom’s family..."

Before finishing, another slap from the white-faced fox scared Yu’er, making him quickly shield his little face, his small body curling into a ball.

The slap landed on Yu’er’s head, knocking him to the ground. He cried in fear but dared not cry aloud, only silently sobbing, his small shoulders shaking.

"Child, speak. What’s your dad’s identity? Why does your family wear the clothes of the Great Jin? Tell us, and we won’t hit you. Otherwise, hehe... today we’ll skin you alive." The leader threatened sinisterly.

"My Dad and Mom... are..."

Yu’er cried, speaking intermittently, "We are people of the Great Jin, here to exchange grain. Dad and Mom said they want to exchange lots and lots of food to take back..."

"Your dad is a grain merchant?" The white-faced fox asked.

"Yes."

Yu’er nodded slightly, his small hands still holding his little face, his tiny body trembling, clearly already terrified.

"Does your dad know the Emperor of our Qing Luo Kingdom?"

Yu’er shook his head, his eyes and nose red, sobbing as he said, "Doesn’t know."

The white-faced fox and the leader exchanged a look after hearing Yu’er’s words, their tense shoulders also relaxed a bit.

Turns out, this little brat is the child of a Great Jin grain trader’s family and has no relation to their Emperor. They initially thought he might be from a Dukes and Aristocrats family.

Great Jin produces jade, with many wealthy commoners also wearing mutton fat jade. So it wasn’t surprising that this kid wears a mutton fat white jade necklace; a pampered noble young master, small and inexperienced, falling into their hands, terrified to the point of losing his wits, how could he deceive them?

Moreover, if this kid were indeed from a Kings, nobles, and high officials family, wouldn’t he have shouted out his background to intimidate and threaten them by now? How could this kid be so clever, knowing in advance that revealing his noble background would lead them to kill him? That’s impossible!

Thinking about this, both relaxed. Yet little did they know they encountered, today, an exceptionally clever child destined to cause their downfall. The two were still unaware of their impending doom and happily plotting onward.