Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

Fu Ling's precautions made Cheng Jin very sad, and it happened that Song Yi came to explain the previous situation.

Mu Xiang was also from a peasant family, so she was very angry.

"I think it's because the nearby gentry are not good people and oppressed the common people, causing everyone to have insufficient food!"

"Although they are pitiful, they have to be on guard. You must not wander around later. Song Yi and I will protect you."

After experiencing those things, Cheng Jin has grown up a lot, and even his mind has matured a little.

Fu Ling glanced at him in surprise, but she could understand what he said.

I think that's what the little uncle meant, so I have to go over and confirm what the place where these people live is like.

Instead, it was Mu Xiang, who said depressingly: "Young Master Cheng is of noble birth, so naturally he doesn't know about the sufferings of us farmers.

Especially the sharecroppers are working for others all year round. "

"That was not what I meant."

Cheng Jin was afraid that Fu Ling might misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, "I know Jiang Wan wants to solve their problems.

But not everyone will appreciate the troublesome people in the poor mountains and rivers, so you still have to be careful so that no one will mess up. "

"I will protect Senior Sister!"

Mu Xiang was a little unconvinced, but after thinking about it carefully, she also knew that what he said was right, like her parents are the kind of people who promote love and fight against love.

Duan Si led the way, and quickly led them up the mountain. The mountain road was difficult, so Jiang Wan could only leave a few people to look after the luggage, and she and Song Jiuyuan went up alone.

"Uncle, I want to be with you."

Fu Ling didn't want to stay, she thought about going together to help if she could, since she is a doctor anyway.

"Song Yi stays."

Seeing that Jiang Wan was struggling, Song Jiuyuan made a decision for her. Song Yi hesitated and said:

"Subordinates must protect the prince and princess."

"My king is here."

Song Jiuyuan didn't hide his identity anymore. As soon as he said this, the little bandit who was still a little cautious just now stopped.

They were also glad to have listened to the boss.

This is not only a princess, but also a prince. If something really happens to them, they will not be able to go around.

Song Yi didn't resist any more, and took a few servants to look at things. Jiang Wan, Song Jiuyuan, Fuling Muxiang and others from the Cheng family followed up the mountain.

Although these people are hungry, they are not stupid. The mountain gate has been made very solid, and it can be seen that there are still some small organs inside.

Jiang Wan looked at it seriously, Duan Si scratched his head in embarrassment, "I was a carpenter before, and I was afraid that the squires would find it.

So I made some small agencies, and we always have to leave a way out. "

"Yes, Not Bad."

Jiang Wan's eyes were full of admiration, and when they entered the cottage and saw the old and weak women and children coming out of the cottage, they were all silent.

Regardless of whether they are old people or children, they are all dressed very thinly, each of them is skinny, with sunken eyes.

The young child was barefoot, his exposed toes and fingers were red from the cold, and his dark face was stained with hope.

"Father, did you find something delicious?"

"Son, who are they and how did they come to our village?"

"The head of the family, there is no food at home, we can't afford to support the extra people."

"..."

Jiang Wan's heart softened for no reason, Mu Xiang was also deeply touched, and Cheng Jin was full of surprise.

The pampered young master has never seen such a shocking scene.

Rao has been to Jiuzhou, and his food and clothing along the way are not bad, and he has never been exiled, so he stayed where he was.

Duan Si stood there at a loss, not knowing what to answer these hopeful little faces for a while.

"Cheng Jin, go get food and clothes from the car!"

Jiang Wan suddenly thanked Liu Jiameng for the things they sent later, together with the food they had prepared, they could temporarily help these people.

"I'm with you."

The tip of Mu Xiang's nose was slightly sour, and she walked quickly down the mountain, Duan Si was stunned, and then knelt on the ground in the next second.

"This is the prince and the princess, everyone, thank you, the prince and the princess."

"Are the prince and princess here to save us?"

"My lord and princess, thousand years old, thousand years old."

"Mother, can the princess give us enough to eat?"

"..."

"Get up, it's cold, go into the house to escape the wind."

Jiang Wan asked Duan Si to send people to follow Cheng Jinmuxiang to get food, and she and Song Jiuyuan stayed behind to ask these people for details.

After getting along with each other for a short time, Jiang Wan learned that they were indeed people in the village at the foot of the mountain.

This year's harvest is good or bad, and the owner said that the grain tax has risen this year, and the grain distributed to them is very little.

Everyone couldn't survive, so they came to the mountains together to find a way to survive. The women were looking for food in the mountains, and the men boldly said that they would steal from the rich and help the poor.

Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other, and they had a good idea. Soon, Cheng Jin and the others brought a lot of food.

Considering that there are many people in the mountains, there are more than 200 people, big and small, so these grains are boiled into porridge by Muxiang.

I also made steamed buns mixed with wild vegetables, and when everything was ready, it was already more than an hour later.

Jiang Wan and Fu Ling were distributing food, and Duan Si was there, so everyone dared not mess around, and spontaneously formed a long line to get the porridge and steamed buns.

Adults have a bowl of porridge for one steamed bun, and half a steamed bun for children. The porridge is very thick and can be half full.

Song Jiuyuan stood on one side and said to Duan Si: "After eating, let everyone go down the mountain, this king will go to govern the town of your village.

The food that those people overcharged will definitely be returned to you. "

"Thank you, my lord!"

Duan Si knelt in front of Song Jiuyuan, and kowtowed violently to him, "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely restrain everyone from doing bad things."

Everyone who drank the porridge was a little more convinced of Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan.

"I hope you do what you say."

Song Jiuyuan sighed. He wanted to go to Jiangnan safely, but Wanwan was kind, and when they encountered injustice, they had to deal with it properly before continuing on their way.

Soon, the porridge and steamed buns were distributed, and Jiang Wan handed a bowl of porridge to Song Jiuyuan.

"You drink a bowl too."

"You eat too."

Song Jiuyuan and Jiang Wan sat opposite each other, their delicate faces did not match the simple tables and chairs.

After Fu Ling and the others finished their work, everyone sat down to eat together, Mu Xiang whispered: "Master, I see that many of them are still staring at us, I'm afraid they are not full yet."

"We only have this food left, which is enough for them to eat for one meal."

Jiang Wan sipped the porridge, it wasn't just one or two people, but about two hundred people.

"Wanwan don't worry, I will arrange them properly before leaving."

Song Jiuyuan assured Jiang Wan that Song Yi had been sent by him to collect information, and he believed that he would get definite information soon.

A few people were eating, when a petite figure walked towards them, "What are you doing, didn't you already distribute the food to you?"

Cheng Jin stopped the little girl who was still about to go forward. The little girl had a waxy complexion, was dressed in tatters, and was wearing an ill-fitting coat that Fu Ling had just given her.

Her bright eyes were fixed on the unfinished steamed bun in Fu Ling's hand.

"Cheng Jin."

Fu Ling frowned, and was about to say something, but it was too late to say something, when the petite little girl suddenly took out a dagger, and rushed towards Fu Ling.

"Poria!"

Cheng Jin grasped the dagger in the little girl's hand almost subconsciously, and blood dripped down his palm.