Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in my ears: "Miss Wei."
Princess Jing walked up to Wei Mingfeng, took her hand affectionately and said, "Ah, it's really you. I thought I had mistakenly admitted the wrong person."
Wei Mingfeng withdrew her hand, bowed slightly, then looked at the porridge shed on the side, and said: "Is this porridge shed built by Prince Jing's Mansion, or by Sun Shangshu's Mansion? At this time, what the common people lack is Princess Jing like Princess Jing. A great virtuous person."
What she was thinking was that the Sun family had committed so much corruption and harmed so many people, and now they were setting up a porridge shed to give away porridge and warmth. What the hell were they doing?
"My father is a minister in the court, so naturally he has to share the emperor's worries. They are all poor people. If my father says he can help, he will help." Sun Wenjun said softly: "The prince is also dealing with the victims. I believe that soon the people will be relieved." With proper resettlement, there will be no more refugees.”
In the end, Wei Mingfeng said nothing. Everyone was acting, just to see whose acting was more realistic.
If they could be resettled properly, the number of refugees would not increase. She wondered if she could spit out all the meat she had eaten.
At this time, Jian Qingyang and Nangong Jing also suddenly appeared. They saw that Wei Mingfeng was a little different today. After not seeing each other for a few days, she seemed even more beautiful.
"Mingfeng, why are you here?" Jian Qingyang said with a smile.
Wei Mingfeng also saw them. When meeting the prince, she naturally had to salute. This was a rule, although she hated this kind of bullshit rule.
"I've met Prince Jing and Mr. Jian." Wei Mingfeng said distantly.
Jian Qingyang knew what she was awkward about. In order to avoid embarrassment, he added: "The refugees have been gradually resettled, Mingfeng, this is all the result of the prince. The prince called the ministers to donate money to buy food and help the people. The prince has been busy these days. The matter of refugees..."
Nangong Jing also looked at her, hoping to see a different light in her eyes, but unfortunately he didn't. Wei Mingfeng only respected him and listened to her: "The prince and princess work for the benefit of the people, which is the blessing of the people."
Princess Jing didn't understand, so she only held Nangong Jing's arm gently, "The prince cares about the people, and I can't help much."
Wei Mingfeng just wanted to sneer. If the root cause of this disaster is not eliminated, the same thing will happen again. The emperor and his soldiers are fighting against foreign enemies, but they only think about how to get money into their own pockets.
Wei Mingfeng glanced at the people queuing up to receive the porridge and said coldly: "All their clothes, shoes and socks are wet. Apart from filling their stomachs, what else do they want? Who wants to eat food all day long?"
In an instant, the other three people except her were all stunned...
Before they could speak again, she added: "Mingfeng has resigned first, so I won't disturb the prince and princess from giving porridge."
After saying that, Wei Mingfeng took the horse and continued to move forward.
Princess Jing said coquettishly: "Miss Wei is really big-hearted. It's so cold in the winter. It's good to have food. What else do you dare to ask for? It's so pretentious..."
Nangong Jing glared at Sun Wenjun coldly, "The princess's clothes today are too ostentatious. Please wear them less in the future and go back to the house and change them."
These fabrics were sent to Prince Jing's Mansion by Sun Wenjun's mother, and each piece was priceless.
After that, Nangong Jing ordered someone to send her back to her house and chased Wei Mingfeng alone in the direction where she left.
When Sun Wenjun saw that her husband was gone, her teeth itched with hatred and her heart ached to death. She murmured, "After all these years, you still can't forget Wei Mingfeng, this vixen."
She also knew very well in her heart that because of her ostentatious dress, it was clear that the prince did not like her. What Wei Mingfeng wore was worth a lot of money. The way he looked at Wei Mingfeng was as if he had lost his soul.
