The north wind is blowing!
The snowflakes are flying!
But it can’t stop the refugees’ yearning for food!
They don't want to die!
They have to live!
As the refugees rushed out of the military tent one by one, they saw brightly lit fires at the edge of the refugee camp. There were piles of fires burning brightly, with an iron pot hanging on top. There were servants around them stirring the gruel in the pot with spoons, looking attentively. It's like a life-saving god sent by God!
Fire dispelled the cold and turned the snowflakes into white mist in the void!
At this time, I saw a temporary thatched shed in the middle of the bonfires. It was only supported by a few large wooden stakes, but it looked very solid!
Under the thatched shed, there is a wooden platform made of wooden planks, with iron basins placed on it. There are already white-flour steamed buns and basins of steaming porridge!
The servants of the Liu family and Zhang family are busy preparing food, it’s a busy scene!
The most eye-catching thing is that there are two old ladies in luxurious clothes standing in the middle of the wooden platform.
They stood side by side, watching the refugees swarming towards them like a tide, their faces slightly changed and they were a little nervous!
In front of them, there were two wounded people at the moment. One had a face swollen like a pig's head, and the other had a white silk hanging from his arm. They were the heads of the two families who had been released by Xia Tian!
They looked at the refugees coming in with complicated eyes... What did they think of?
Mrs. Zhang frowned: "These refugees are so unruly!"
"yes!"
Mrs. Liu agreed and complained: "My child! You were made like this by that king of Huangzhou. Why are you here if you don't lie down at home?"
"These refugees look so dirty and smelly that it will make you sick to your stomach!"
Mrs. Zhang agrees!
They were originally ladies of the family. After marrying into the Zhang family and the Liu family, they became mistresses. They spent their lives in fine clothes and fine food, and paid attention to the so-called etiquette. Naturally, they looked down on the vulgar refugees!
They swore that they would never come here if the emperor and the King of Huangzhou had not taken advantage of their most heartbroken child.
"We must come!"
The head of the Zhang family looked at the refugees and said, "The King of Huangzhou told us when he released us that when the family is giving porridge, we must come and see it in person!"
The head of the Liu family nodded: "If we don't come, he will definitely know about it, and maybe... we will suffer even more!"
When they mention summer, they feel like there is a shadow above their heads!
It feels weird!
Mr. Zhang's frown deepened: "He is so arrogant and domineering, and he will become the right minister of the imperial court in the future. What will we do in the future?"
Mrs. Liu also felt a little sorry for her son, and said bitterly: "It's all my fault for these damn refugees. If it weren't for them, my son wouldn't have to suffer so much. It's really boring to watch, as if he hasn't eaten in eight lifetimes!"
At this time.
The head of the Liu family thought of the Imperial City Secretary Dalao and said with emotion: "Mother, if you are so hungry that all your internal organs are burning, you will lose your composure like this!"
"yes!"
They went to petition from the morning until they were released at night. They were hungry for a whole day, and they felt deeply: "The King of Huangzhou is right, people are like iron rice, but they are like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will be hungry!"
"I understand what they are thinking now!"
"So, don't blame them for losing their temper!"
Mrs. Liu: "..."
Mrs. Zhang: "..."
They looked at each other, stretched out their hands, and gently touched their son's forehead... He didn't have a fever!
"Cough cough cough..."
The head of the Zhang family coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Mother, the child has no fever!"
"Only this child knows what it feels like to be hungry!"
"It's really uncomfortable!"
Mrs. Zhang looked at the head of the Zhang family with a look of resentment: "My child, you have changed!"
"In the past, didn't you wish they would die?"
The head of the Zhang family couldn't figure out why he felt pity, so he could only yell: "Hurry up, the refugees are coming!"
"I heard that these days, the refugees have been digging dirt outside the city to eat...it's not easy either!"
The head of the Liu family also shouted with a complicated expression: "Since you are here to give porridge, you should give it well and do good things, and do good things well. Give them all to me, head of the family, hurry up!"
“The porridge needs to be thick, and the chopsticks need to be held upright so that it doesn’t fall over!”
"yes!"
The general managers of the Zhang family and the Liu family looked constipated, and they spoke a little faster when instructing the servants to work!
The head of the family has changed!
Were they beaten stupid by the King of Huangzhou?
Or was he possessed by a ghost in the Imperial City Prison?
"The head of the family asked you to hurry up and act for me. Do good deeds for this family and be cheerful. What should you do with a sad face? Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"
at this time.
the other side!
"queue!"
The soldiers of the Imperial City Patrol Battalion in charge of security in the refugee camp shouted loudly: "Those who dare to crowd in and jump in line will not get rice to eat...go in line!"
However, the hungry refugees could not hold back when they smelled the aroma of porridge, and they shouted one by one: "There is something to eat! Go quickly! Go quickly!"
Suddenly, tens of thousands of refugees rushed forward, as if they were rushing into battle, causing the expressions of the patrol battalion officers to change drastically. They drew their swords one by one and shouted: "Don't be chaotic! Don't be chaotic! If there is no chaos, we won't give out porridge!"
However, the hungry refugees didn't listen at all and rushed to the soup hut like crazy!
The expressions of the soldiers in the patrol camp changed drastically!
Something is going to happen!
really.
"Don't push me!"
A thin girl was knocked to the ground and said in pain: "Don't step on me!"
But her voice was too small and was drowned in the noise of the refugees!
Behind him were all hungry and red-eyed people. They didn't care that there was a weak girl who had been knocked over on the ground and they were about to step on her body.
At this moment, countless feet appeared in the girl's eyes... After a moment, these feet would trample her with the weight of their master, break his bones, and trample hers into pulp!
"It's over!"
She closed her eyes silently, waiting for death!
In troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass!
at this time.
A beautiful figure wearing a fur coat and carrying a medicine box appeared. He punched out his palms, burst out his true energy, and shouted sweetly: "Qin Ming, the Prince of Huangzhou, is here...queuing up!"
Her voice was loud, and she was blessed with true energy, so that the refugees around her could hear her clearly!
Suddenly.
The refugees, whose eyes were glowing green and who were rushing forward regardless, stopped and lined up silently behind the people in front of them.
On the wooden platform.
Everyone in the Zhang family and Liu family were shocked!
The people who came out of the Huangzhou Prince's Palace...were so majestic!
The soldiers of the imperial patrol camp had just come out with swords and guns, but they couldn't stop the random attacks of the refugees!
But when the little girl from Huangzhou Palace roared, these refugees became obedient!
Are these three words "King of Huangzhou" so easy to use?
at this time.
The soldiers of the Imperial City Patrol Battalion breathed a sigh of relief!
Sure enough, the words "King of Huangzhou" are still useful in front of the refugees!
The general of the imperial patrol battalion in charge here came to Qin Ming: "Thank you, Madam Qin!"
"You are welcome!"
Qin Ming said delicately: "The prince said that it is really hard for you to protect the order of the refugee camp here in the cold winter!"
At this time.
Qin Ming saw the patrol camp general's tiger's mouth cracked, so he took out a few bottles of ointment from the medicine box and handed it over: "This is the frostbite ointment made by Huangzhou Prince's Palace. Let everyone apply it. Apply it on your hands and it will stop cracking. And It can heal the crack!”
The general of the patrol camp accepted it without any pretense: "Miss Qin, if the Huangzhou Palace has any use for me, Li Bowen, in the future... please feel free to ask!"
Qin Ming nodded lightly: "Thank you, General Li!"
At this time, the entire refugee camp finally has order!
"Girl, get up!"
Qin Ming stretched out his hand: "You are safe!"
The girl stood up with the help of Qin Ming's hand, with light in her eyes: "Sister Qin, how can I be like you?"
Qin Ming said gently: "Self-reliance! Self-improvement! Self-love! Make yourself stronger!"
Then, Qin Ming walked to the soup kitchen, where he was going to treat the people who came to receive the soup!
The girl looked at her back, her eyes shining brightly, and she murmured: "Sister Qin, you didn't say a word... you just entered the Huangzhou Palace and followed the Huangzhou King!"
At this time.
"The Royal Palace of Huangzhou has sent thousands of jars of pickles and distributed them together!"
The Royal Guards of Huangzhou Palace arrived with countless carriages, and then carried jars of pickles out of the carriages and placed them on both sides of the table.
The Zhang family and the Liu family serve porridge, and they give out pickles!
Mrs. Zhang got a little angry when she heard the words "Huangzhou Prince's Palace": "The Huangzhou King actually used us to help him gain prestige by giving porridge. It's really abominable... He has the ability to give meat to the refugees!"
At this time, Zang Si walked up to her and said: "The prince said that if people don't eat salt, they will have no strength, so he specially bought thousands of jars of pickles and sent them to each refugee, so that they could have some strength to survive! "
"As for buying meat... The prince is poor and can't afford it. Please forgive me, madam!"
Mrs. Zhang is embarrassed!
After a while.
The soup kitchen begins!
The refugees lined up one by one. After receiving the porridge, Qin Ming gently taught: "Say thank you to them!"
"Thanks!"
The refugees are very well-behaved, because Qin Ming, the prince of Huangzhou who taught them to say thank you, is a life-saving fairy in their eyes!
"Thanks!"
"Thanks......"
The "thank you" from the refugees was so sincere, and slowly gave rise to a strange feeling in the hearts of the Zhang family and the Liu family!
Seems to be very useful!
Mrs. Zhang’s tense old face became gentler and gentler, and she actually started to serve porridge to the refugees herself: “Come here, cook another hundred pots!”
"We will come to give porridge tomorrow!"
"yes!"
Everyone in the Zhang family and the Liu family surprisingly no longer resisted, and happily accepted the order!
at this time.
The atmosphere in the refugee camp is extremely harmonious!
far away.
Emperor Xia stood quietly in the snow and said, "Old man, what do you think?"
