Shen Lansui also heard it. She bit her bun and looked back, and saw a large group of people coming in force. The fluttering red flag was like a fire, instantly lighting up the deserted city.
The one who led the way was Jin Yiwei. When he saw Lu Xingyue, he immediately dismounted and saluted, "Sir!"
Lu Xingyue glanced at the long, endless queue behind him, suddenly laughed, and said to Shen Lansui, "Does this count as a wish come true?"
Shen Lan smiled: "Why doesn't it count?"
The two of them stepped forward, and the carriage slowly stopped. What came out was not any of the adults they expected, but the tightly wrapped Princess Rong Zhao.
Shen Lansui was startled, "Princess?"
Rong Zhao came out of the carriage, his cloak hanging down, and smiled, "Are you surprised to see me?"
"Why are you here?" Shen Lansui looked behind him, there seemed to be only one carriage, and asked hesitantly: "Are you the only one?"
"Isn't it enough for me?" Rong Zhao got off the carriage, put his hand in the cover of the hand warmer, and glanced at the surrounding environment.
"That's enough, but the conditions here are really difficult. I'm afraid I'll wrong the princess."
Shen Lansui did not step forward and kept some distance from her.
Rong Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw that she was still holding chopsticks and steamed buns, "You eat quickly, it will be cold in a while. Since I'm here, I'm ready. I'm not here to enjoy the meal, I'm here to help."
After saying that, she looked at Lu Xingyue again, "Where is my seventh brother?"
Lu Xingyue said: "His Royal Highness Seventh is at the government office. I will ask someone to take the princess there."
He turned around and shouted to the soldier on the side, "Take the princess to see His Highness the Seventh Prince."
The soldier stepped forward quickly, Rong Zhao nodded and said, "Then you can find someone to place these things properly. I'll take the first step and talk about it later."
Shen Lansui and Lu Xingyue hurriedly finished their food and asked people to count the supplies and put them away in categories. They were followed by a group of doctors. Doctor Zhang and Doctor Xue were so happy when they found out that they immediately took people to study the prescription.
When the people heard the commotion outside, they all looked over.
Shen Lansui noticed it and shouted with a smile: "The imperial court has sent medicinal materials and food again. The medicine for tonight is available. Don't worry, everyone!"
The people suddenly cheered, looking at the carts full of supplies, they seemed to have taken a reassurance, and everyone had a smile on their faces.
The soldiers also became more energetic in their work.
The court has not given up on them, they will definitely get better!
*
There was a lot of excitement here, but the government office was quiet. Only one or two coughs could be heard occasionally.
Shen Lan had treated the Seventh Prince before, but it was not completely cured, so he still has a sore throat and coughs, but the symptoms are not serious and he will be much better after drinking some water.
He sat behind the table wearing a thick cloak and looked at the statistical data during this period. He smiled happily, but then frowned.
"How is Liang Ci?"
The guard said: "I've been to Dr. Shen. His fever subsided this morning. He drank the medicine and fell asleep. He's still not awake yet."
The seventh prince nodded, "He is too tired. Let him have a good sleep. Anyway, Lu Xingyue is watching from the front, so nothing will go wrong."
"Your Highness, Your Highness!"
Someone ran in from outside the courtyard and shouted repeatedly.
The seventh prince frowned and raised his head, "What are you shouting for?"
The guard went out and took a look, "Who is out of line? What are you yelling about?"
"No - yes - yes -"
The guard asked impatiently: "What is it?"
The man looked out while running and said with a smile: "The princess is here!"
His voice was loud, and before the guards could go in to report, the seventh prince heard it and immediately ran out, "Princess? Which princess?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue figure walked into the door.
The seventh prince's eyes widened, "Rong Zhao?"
"Brother Qi!" Princess Rong Zhao quickly stepped inside and said with a smile, "I'm here."
"W-why are you here?"
The seventh prince was surprised and happy, and hurried down the steps. When he arrived, he remembered that he was still cold, so he quickly stopped, raised his hand and said, "Don't come here, stay away from me."
He took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth.
When Rong Zhao saw this, the smile on his lips paused, and then turned into worry, "Brother Qi, what's wrong with you?"
"I..." The seventh prince was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
I promised before that I would take good care of myself, but then I turned around and didn't mention that I was sick. I even deliberately concealed the matter and didn't include it in the booklet.
He never expected that Rong Zhao would come over. Wouldn't he be caught red-handed?
The two are close in age and have grown up together. Who doesn’t know the other? Seeing him like this, Rong Zhao understood and asked the guard beside him directly, "How long has His Highness been sick?"
The guard subconsciously said: "It's been a few days and he's almost recovered."
The seventh prince's expression changed drastically and he quickly glared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The guard was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Rong Zhao smiled.
"Ah~ you're almost ready?"
The Seventh Prince trembled and moved the handkerchief covering his mouth silently, "Ahem...it's cold outside. What about that? Let's talk about it after we go in, huh?"
Rong Zhaopi smiled and said, "Okay, let's go in and talk."
Seventh Prince: "..."
After entering the study room, Rong Zhao frowned without leaving a trace, saying that the study room had been upgraded. There were no books and no furnishings here. There were only charcoal basins, tables, and a few stools. The rest could be seen at a glance. It was better than the slaves living in the palace. Not as good as any other place.
But when you think about the ruins of Wanguan City, they are pretty good.
She averted her eyes and sat down on the stool, and saw a thick stack of books piled on the table.
"Thanks for your hard work."
She suddenly spoke, and the frightened Seventh Prince was startled, then smiled and waved his hand, "It's not hard, this is what I should do."
"Tell me, what's the reason for your illness?" Rong Zhao didn't wait for the seventh prince to speak, and immediately blocked his retreat and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll ask Mrs. Lu. She will definitely not lie to me."
The seventh prince hesitated to speak, and finally told the whole story honestly and simply.
The more Rong Zhao listened, the darker his face became. In the end, his face was expressionless.
The Seventh Prince swallowed and said, "I'm fine now, so I just thought I'd stop talking about it so as not to worry you in vain."
After speaking, he carefully observed Rong Zhao's face, and he was not afraid of people's jokes. Although he was an older brother, he was still quite afraid of his sister many times.
Of course, this fear is not due to any other reason, it is simply because he loves and protects his sister and cannot bear to make her sad.
"Sister, I'm really not..."
Rong Zhao shook his head, "I didn't mean to blame you, I was just worried. Now that you're fine, I'm relieved. I won't be the same again."
The Seventh Prince breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Definitely!"
"By the way, why don't you see General Liang? I saw Marquis Mingying and Mrs. Lu along the way, why didn't I see him?"
Rong Zhao finally couldn't help but asked.
