Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

"conscience!"

Sima Jian seemed to see Xia Tian's intentions clearly: "He didn't want the Patriarchs to realize something!"

"He wants the group of patriarchs in the prison to have no clothes... shivering in the cold wind, without any feeling of support!"

"He wants the group of patriarchs in the prison to feel the feeling of having no food and being desperate under the pressure of hunger and cold!"

Sima Jian said with emotion: "Humans, under normal circumstances, they will never empathize with each other!"

"However, that kid used such an extreme environment and means to treat the Patriarchs as refugees, and forced the Patriarchs to enter the living environment of the refugees, to empathize with them!"

"Father, I believe that this prison disaster will be deeply imprinted in the souls of all the Patriarchs!"

"When they see the refugees in the future, they will think of their pain when they had nothing to wear and no food to eat in the prison. Maybe they will realize their conscience, and they will no longer drive away their farmers frantically, and they will be able to save the refugees. One life!"

"That kid doesn't stick to one pattern, what a genius!"

After finishing speaking, Sima Jian walked away quickly: "Eighteen, continue to monitor the movement of the Imperial City Prison and the Imperial Capital, and report anytime!"

"Yes!"

Sima Jian and Shiba are gone!

Sima Mei walked out of the door, stood quietly in front of the door, looked at the wind and snow and murmured: "This time you used the power of the emperor to help the refugees in the imperial capital, but offended all the powerful people in the world, what will you do in the future?"

Sima Mei was born in Sima's family, so she is very aware of the virtues of aristocratic, powerful, powerful, and rich people!

These guys may have a little conscience, but, definitely not much!

She is worried about Xia Tian!

at this time.

Refugee camp outside the city.

"Hoohoohoo..."

The north wind was blowing, and the heavy snow like goose feathers fell crazily.

The world slowly turned white!

At this time.

The refugees hid in their respective military tents, rubbing their hands and feet in the cold, looking at the heavy snow outside the tent, hoping that the heavy snow would stop soon, and that when they went out to dig "fairy soil" to eat tomorrow, they would not have to pick up too much snow !

Moreover, it is really cold when the snow is melting!

The more snow there is on the ground, the longer it will take to melt and the longer it will be cold!

For those who are thinly clothed, the cold will be fatal!

Now, they doubt that they can survive this snow!

Really, so desperate!

It's so hard to live!

At this time.

In a military tent.

An eight or nine-year-old girl stuck her head out of her mother's arms, her dirty little face was full of pain: "Mom, my stomach hurts so much!"

Mother was shocked: "Xiao Wanzi, did you eat too much fairy soil today?"

"maybe!"

Xiaowanzi was panting heavily, and her face became more and more painful: "Mother, am I going to die?"

"Will not!"

The mother felt that her stomach began to ache, but she hugged Xiaowanzi without any care: "When my little Wanzi grows up, she will be the most beautiful woman in the world, how could she die because of eating too much fairy soil? "

"Never!"

This sentence was said to Xiaowanzi, and it was also said to herself: "Definitely not!"

"is it?"

Xiao Maruko looked at the void in pain: "Mother, I feel so cold... I seem to see the dead grandma... I saw the dead grandpa, they called me from the sky... ..."

The mother's emotions collapsed instantly, and she cried out in pain: "Who can save my daughter?

"My God... she's only eight years old!"

"From birth to now, she hasn't even eaten a full meal!"

"If you want to take her away now... why did you send her to this painful world!"

His questioning silenced the world!

"Woooooooo..."

In the same military tent, the refugees looked at the poor mother and daughter, and thought of their own situation and the suffering of this life!

They did not comfort the grieving mother!

Because, maybe it will be their turn next moment!

At this time.

The sad mother put the little ball on the ground, let the tears fall on her daughter's face like raindrops, and smiled very sadly: "Don't be afraid of the little ball, grandma and grandpa love you the most on weekdays, since they called you in heaven ...then you follow them!"

"Follow Grandpa and Grandma, and you won't have to suffer so much in the future!"

"is it?"

Xiaowanzi held her swollen belly and asked with tears, "Mother, where will Grandpa and Grandma take Xiaowanzi?"

"Heaven!"

"Is the sky a place where gods live?"

"Yes!"

"Then Xiaowanzi is going to become a fairy?"

"Yes! Little Maruko will be a little fairy from now on!"

"That's great!"

Xiaowanzi felt that her stomach was about to swell: "Mom, do you have a knife?"

"what?"

"I want to open my stomach and see what's going on inside?"

"Woooooooo..."

Mother cried: "Help me!"

"Save my little Maruko!"

But, she knew that no one would come to save her little ball!

These days, she has seen too many people die like this!

Just like a wild dog dying on the street!

Despair ate into her heart.

suddenly.

A girl wearing a fur jacket, a fur hat, and a white armband with a bright red "ten" on her sleeve rushed into the tent and said anxiously, "Get out of the way, don't block me, I am Qin Ming, a doctor in the army and Chinese medicine department of Huangzhou, is here to save people!"

"boom......"

The mother was overwhelmed and asked in disbelief, "Who are you?"

Qin Ming walked in front of Xiaowanzi with a solemn expression: "The Chinese medicine doctor of the Huangzhou Pro-Guard Army is here to save people by the order of the prince!"

"A doctor in the barren state army?"

"Yes!"

The flames of life were lit in the eyes of the grieving mother, and tears burst into tears: "Please save my daughter from the doctor of the Holy King!"

"It's because I eat too much dirt and can't pull it out!"

With a solemn expression, Qin Ming directly poured the medicine into Xiao Wanzi's mouth, and now he has to lubricate his stomach and stomach, otherwise, this Xiao Wanzi will die due to the rupture of his intestines!

"Don't worry, our lord knows that you have been eating dirt for this period of time, and this situation will happen. We specially prepared a potion to save your daughter!"

Suddenly, the sad mother relaxed, fell to the ground, and closed her eyes!

Qin Ming was shocked, and breathed out his breath: "There is another one, this situation is more serious, it has been suspended animation, see if it can be rescued?"

"coming!"

Another barren state military doctor with a medicine box on his shoulder rushed into the tent and gave first aid to his mother!

Time, a minute and a second passed.

The grieving mother finally woke up.

She looked at Qin Ming who was sweating profusely in front of her, and said movedly: "Tell the prince, the grace of saving life will be repaid in the next life!"

Qin Ming wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and smiled coquettishly: "My lord said that you are the best reward for him by living well!"

After speaking, Qin Ming walked out of the tent and continued to rescue the next person.

A smile finally appeared on the sad mother's face: "The king of the barren state is here...we are saved!"

"We are saved!"

"Yes!"

In the military tent, the refugees finally had a smile on their faces!

At this time.

Someone shouted outside, the old lady of the Zhang family came to give porridge, come out and line up!

Everyone in the military tent was stunned!

Porridge in the dark?

This family is so conscientious?

"Come out soon, the old lady of the Liu family is also here to give porridge!"

Suddenly,

The refugee camp is boiling!

Finally something to eat, no need to dig the dirt to eat!

just.

Why do these two families come to give porridge at night?

Are they in a hurry to do good?