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

The north wind that floats!

The snowflakes are floating!

But it can't stop the refugees' yearning for food!

They don't want to die!

They want to live!

One by one, the refugees rushed out of the military tents, and saw that the edge of the refugee camp was brightly lit, and there were piles of fires burning brightly, with iron pots hanging above them, and servants around them were stirring the gruel in the pot with spoons, with focused expressions, Like a life-saving god sent by God!

The fire dispelled the cold, and turned the snowflakes into white mist in the void!

At this time, I saw a temporary thatched hut in the middle of the bonfires, 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, on which are placed iron basins, inside which there are already white flour steamed buns, and there are pots of steaming porridge!

The servants of the Liu family and the Zhang family are preparing food nervously, a busy scene!

The most striking thing is that there are two luxuriously dressed old ladies standing in the middle of the wooden platform.

They stood side by side, watching the refugees rushing towards them like a tide, their faces changed slightly, and they were a little nervous!

In front of them, there are two wounded at this moment, one face is swollen like a pig's head, and one arm is hung with white silk and satin. They are the two Patriarchs who were released back by Xia Tian!

They looked at the influx of refugees with complicated eyes... what did they think of?

Mrs. Zhang frowned: "These refugees are really unruly!"

"Yes!"

Mrs. Liu agreed, and complained: "My child! You were made into such a state by the barren state king. If you don't lie down at home, what are you doing here?"

"These refugees look dirty and smelly, it will make your stomach sick!"

Mrs. Zhang agrees!

They were originally ladies of all families, but after marrying into the Zhang family and Liu family, they were the mistresses. They spent their lives in fine clothing and food, and paid attention to the so-called etiquette. Naturally, they looked down on vulgar refugees!

They swore that if the most distressed child hadn't been taken advantage of by the emperor and the barren state king, they would never have come here.

"We must come!"

Master Zhang looked at the refugees and said, "When the king of Huangzhou let us out, he told us that when the porridge is served at home, we must come and see it in person!"

Master Liu nodded: "If we don't come, he will definitely know about it, and maybe... we will suffer!"

When they mentioned Xia Tian, ​​they felt that there was a shadow above their heads!

It feels weird!

The old man Zhang frowned even deeper: "He is so arrogant and domineering, and he will be the right minister of the court in the future, what shall we do in the future?"

Mrs. Liu also felt sorry for her son, and said bitterly: "It's all because of these damned refugees. If it weren't for them, my son wouldn't have to suffer so much. I'm really bored just watching it, as if I haven't eaten in eight lifetimes!"

At this time.

The head of the Liu family thought of the prison in the imperial city, and said with emotion: "Mother, if you are starved to death, you will lose your composure like this!"

"Yes!"

They went to petition in the morning until they were released at night. They starved for a whole day and felt deeply: "The king of Huangzhou is right, people are iron and rice is that kind of steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry!"

"I understand what they're thinking now!"

"So, don't blame them for losing their composure!"

Mrs. Liu: "..."

Mrs. Zhang: "..."

They looked at each other, stretched out their hands, and stroked their son's forehead... No fever!

"Cough cough cough..."

Master Zhang coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Mum, the baby doesn't have a fever!"

"Only the child knows today what it's like to be hungry!"

"It's really uncomfortable!"

Mrs. Zhang looked at Patriarch Zhang with resentment on her face: "Son, you have changed!"

"In the past, didn't you wish they could die?"

Patriarch Zhang couldn't figure out why he felt pity, so he could only shout: "Hurry up, the refugees are almost here!"

"I heard that these days, the refugees have been digging dirt outside the city to eat... It's not easy!"

Patriarch Liu also roared with a complicated expression: "Since you are here to give porridge, you should give it well. If you do good deeds, you must do good deeds well, and give it to the Patriarch quickly!"

"The porridge needs to be thick, and the chopsticks must not fall over!"

"Yes!"

The managers of the Zhang family and the Liu family looked constipated, and they spoke a little faster when directing the servants to work!

The owner has changed!

Were they beaten stupid by the king of Huangzhou?

Or was he possessed by a ghost in the Imperial Prison?

"The head of the family wants you to hurry up and move for me. Do good deeds for this family with a happy heart. What are you doing with a sad face? Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

at this time.

the other side!

"queue!"

The officers and soldiers of the Imperial Capital Patrol Battalion in charge of security in the refugee camp shouted loudly: "Those who dare to crowd and jump in the queue will have no porridge to drink... queue up!"

However, the famished refugees could not bear the smell of the porridge, and clamored one by one: "There is something to eat! Go! Go!"

Immediately, tens of thousands of refugees rushed forward, as if rushing into battle, causing the officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion to change their expressions, and each of them drew out their swords and shouted: "Don't make a mess! Don't make a mess! If there is any more chaos, there will be no porridge!"

However, the hungry refugees didn't listen at all, and frantically flocked to the soup kitchen shed!

The faces of the officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion 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 she was drowned in the clamor of refugees!

Behind him, there are people with red eyes from hunger, and there is a weak girl who was knocked over on the ground, and she is about to step on her body.

At this moment, countless feet appeared in the girl's eyes... After a while, these feet will trample on her with the weight of their master, breaking his bones and turning hers into a pulp!

"It's over!"

She silently closed her eyes, waiting for death!

In troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass!

at this time.

A beautiful figure in a leather jacket and a medicine box on his back appeared, and he struck out with both palms, bursting out with anger, and roared softly, "Qin Ming, the palace of the barren state, is here... to line up!"

Her voice is very loud, and it is blessed with true energy, so that the surrounding refugees can hear clearly!

Immediately.

One by one, the refugees with green eyes and rushing forward stopped, and one by one silently lined up behind their predecessors.

on the wooden table.

The members of the Zhang family and the Liu family were shocked!

The people who came out of the palace of Huangzhou...so majestic!

The soldiers of the imperial capital patrol battalion just came out with swords and guns, but they couldn't stop the random onslaught of the refugees!

But when the little girl from Huangzhou Wangfu yelled, these refugees became obedient!

Is the word "Wangzhou King" so easy to use?

at this time.

The officers and men of the Imperial Capital Patrol Battalion breathed a sigh of relief!

Sure enough, the words "King of Barren State" are still easy to use in front of the refugees!

The general of the Imperial Capital Patrol Battalion who was in charge here came to Qin Ming: "Thank you, Mrs. Qin!"

"you are welcome!"

Qin Ming said coquettishly: "My lord said, it's really hard for you to guard the order of the refugee camp here in the cold winter!"

At this time.

Qin Ming saw that the general of the patrol battalion had his 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 the Prince's Mansion in Huangzhou, please apply it on everyone's hands, and it won't crack any more after applying it on your hands. Can heal the gap!"

The general of the Patrol Battalion accepted it without pretense: "Miss Qin, if there is any place for me, Li Bowen, in the Huangzhou Palace in the future... please feel free to speak up!"

Qin Ming nodded lightly: "Then thank you, General Li!"

At this point, the entire refugee camp is finally in order!

"Girl, get up!"

Qin Ming stretched out his hand: "You are safe!"

With the help of Qin Ming's hand, the girl got up, her eyes were bright: "Sister Qin, how can I be like you?"

Qin Ming said gently: "Stand on your own feet! Strengthen yourself! Love yourself! Make yourself strong!"

Then, Qin Ming went to the porridge stand, where he was going to see a doctor for those who came to receive the porridge!

The girl looked at her back, her eyes shone brightly, and she murmured: "Sister Qin, you still missed a word... that is to enter the barren state palace and follow the barren state king!"

At this time.

"The palace of Huangzhou sent thousands of altars of pickles, let's distribute them together!"

The guards of Huangzhou Prince's Mansion escorted countless carriages, and then removed a jar of pickled vegetables from the cart and placed them on both sides of the table.

The Zhang family and the Liu family gave out porridge, and they gave out pickles!

Mrs. Zhang became a little annoyed when she heard the words Huangzhou Wangfu: "The king of Huangzhou used our porridge to gain his reputation. It's really disgusting... If you have the ability to give meat to the refugees!"

At this time, Zang Si came to her side and said: "My lord said that if a person does not eat salt, he will have no strength, so he specially bought thousands of jars of pickled vegetables and sent them to each refugee, so that they can save some strength to survive! "

"As for buying meat...the palace is too poor to afford it, please forgive me, old lady!"

Mrs. Zhang is embarrassed!

After a while.

The porridge begins!

The refugees lined up one by one, and after receiving the porridge, Qin Ming gently taught: "Say thank you to everyone!"

"Thank you!"

The refugees are very well-behaved, because Qin Ming, the prince of Huangzhou who taught them to say thank you, is the life-saving fairy in their eyes!

"Thank you!"

"thanks......"

The "thank you" from the refugees were very sincere, and gradually made the Zhang family and the Liu family feel strange feelings in their hearts!

It seems to be very useful!

Mrs. Zhang's tense old face became more and more gentle, and she actually began to add porridge to the refugees herself: "Come here, cook another hundred pots!"

"Tomorrow we will come to give porridge!"

"Yes!"

Strangely, everyone in the Zhang family and Liu family no longer resisted, and happily obeyed!

at this time.

The atmosphere in the refugee camp is extremely harmonious!

far away.

Xia Di stood quietly in the snow and said, "Old man, what do you think?"