Su Wanqing seemed to have thought of something. He grabbed Xia Cong's collar with one hand and slammed him to the ground. He was rolling on the ground in pain.

"Jingzhao Yin is really good at teaching his son. I will go to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion with you, a bastard."

Xue Ruyi was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, "His Royal Highness the Prince reported the incident of being trampled by horses in the vegetable fields outside the city to the Jingzhao Mansion. The local county magistrate did not dare to take care of it, so he had no choice but to trouble Jingzhao Yin."

The young boy did not recognize the prince, but he recognized Xue Ruyi, who had curly brown hair and emerald green eyes. He was so frightened that he wet his crotch. The smell was even more pungent due to the harsh midday sun.

Su Wanqing took a few steps back and covered her nose with a sachet, "This is useless."

The city gate guard saw the chaos in the city tower and immediately sent someone down. Su Wanqing sent someone to escort Xia Cong to Jingzhao Mansion, and he followed the others to build a new porridge shed.

For an hour, everyone was sweating profusely. Xue Ruyi's nose twitched and she suddenly said: "What does it smell like? It smells so good."

Su Wanqing still liked to take baths and apply poisonous ointment, but now his eyes were looking elsewhere.

Lu Ling hit the wooden stake with the last hammer, completely fixing the four corners of the porridge shed, "Maybe the grass and flowers on the Leyouyuan side are blooming."

The two of them said goodbye to Su Wanqing, and still headed in the same direction as Leyou. Every year during the holidays, polo matches would be held there by the children of aristocratic families, gathering a lot of young men and young ladies.

Su Wanqing sat on the floor. The little girl she had helped up earlier held up a broken cattail leaf fan and fanned Su Wanqing.

"You've had medicine on your knee, does it still hurt?"

Su Wanqing raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the little girl's forehead, asked for the fan, and fanned the girl with strong wind.

The little girl looked no thicker than a sugarcane, skinny, and had no strength in her hands. When Su Wanqing slapped her hand, there was a big blast of wind.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Your Highness, can you come and give porridge every day? I'm the only one in the house. I can't get food now. I'm going to be hungry every day."

The little girl looked longingly at Su Wanqing who fell from the sky. In troubled times, food is very precious. If you get it, you will live, but if you don't get it, you will die. Su Wanqing looked at the thin man in front of him and regretted not stuffing all the white porridge that fell on the ground. Xia Cong was not allowed to leave until he had eaten all the food in his mouth.

"Where are the adults in your family?"

Su Wanqing looked at the jagged teeth in the little girl's mouth and remembered that she had leaked her words when she had her teeth replaced.

"My mother was beaten away by my father. Neighbors said she was going back to my grandma's house, but I don't know where my grandma's house is. My father drinks a lot of wine every day. He used to beat my mother, but now he beats me when my mother is not around. It has been a long time. Before, he got drunk at night and fell into the dry well of Nuwa Temple and died."

The little girl admired Su Wanqing, a kind person who gave out porridge. She had not had enough to eat for a long time. Su Wanqing ordered to start giving out porridge. She came here every day with a broken bowl. Today, she also received two rice dumplings. , extremely happy.

After all, Su Wanqing had given birth to a daughter in her previous life. She felt very uncomfortable after hearing these words. She wanted to beat that bastard man to vent her anger, but he had already been punished by God and fell to death.

"Your Highness, is that okay?"

The little girl requested again.

Su Wanqing touched the tips of her dry and yellow hair and said, "Okay, Your Highness will come over to give porridge in the future."

She was worried that large-scale wars had broken out in the Yun Kingdom. Looking forward twenty years, King Pingyang killed the eunuchs, and the city of Yunchuan was full of dead bodies. The eunuchs were full of oil and water, and the people stuck wicks in their navels and burned them. Three days and nights.

At that time, there was the brave Di State in the northwest, and the Autumn Wind-fighting Tanghai State in the south. Other surrounding countries were also eyeing the Yun State border, and small frictions occurred one after another.

Within the Yun Kingdom, all the kings also rose up together and fought against each other.

"What's your name?"

The little girl smiled brightly, brighter than the sun in the sky, "My name is Xiaoman, and my mother calls me Manman. She hopes I will grow stronger."

"His Royal Highness the eldest son also hopes that Manman will grow stronger so that he can help his highness fight bad guys."

Su Wanqing looked at the barbarians with a smile. In troubled times, there will always be countless refugees. The common people do not have enough to eat, but the powerful have extra grain to make wine and squander it.

She wants this troubled world to end with her.

Man Man was innocent, his bright eyes were firm, and he stood in front of Su Wanqing with his hands on his hips.

"From now on, I will be those two generals on horseback. Your Highness, you don't know that those two fierce-looking elder sisters are so powerful. Every time a bad guy bullies the people, they are the ones who take action and beat him up. You have to fall into disgrace!"

After saying that, Manman waved his fist and looked cute.

Su Wanqing wanted to take Manman away, but Manman shook his head, "I still have a friend, and I don't want to be separated from her."

"Does Manman's friend also live with Manman? If so, Manman can wait until he becomes a general and then go to play with her, or His Highness the eldest son can take Manman to see her to say goodbye."

Su Wanqing is gentle.

Manman nodded.

When they were about to leave on Xuehua Cong, Su Wanqing saw an old woman picking up the white porridge that fell on the ground with her hands. A female official said that the white porridge was mixed with sand and eating it would be bad for the stomach. The old woman said, take it home and wash it. Just wash it and it'll be fine.

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Xue Ruyi rode a maroon horse in front, and Lu Ling followed slowly with her Wu Ye Ciao.

"Lu Ling, are all men from the Yun Kingdom so dissolute and passionate? Just now, you clearly knew that I was talking about the smell of the prince."

Xue Ruyi is sensitive to spices. Her mother is a spice merchant. Therefore, Xue Ruyi has been familiar with various spices since she was a child.

Lu Ling didn't know that the current prince was Su Wanqing in disguise, and she couldn't figure it out.

"No man in the world can control his lower body. It has nothing to do with which country he comes from. Outsiders say that Lu Ting loves his wife, but they don't know that he loves to drink. Once he drinks, he will never stop drinking. Not only does he lose his morality after drinking, but he also He beat and scolded the women in the house, even I was beaten by him when I was a child."

Lu Ling pressed down on the fact that he met the prince today and pushed aside the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a scar as big as a red date.

Xue Ruyi was shocked, "Sure enough, all men in the world are as bad as men. Lu Ting, who is lustful, drunk and hits others, should be trampled to death by a war horse."

"So, even though there are rumors in Yunchuan City that His Highness the Crown Prince was deeply in love with the dead Miss Su, I don't believe it. Men are all the same and will not change at all. If so, I can only say that the sun has risen from the west. "

Lu Ling and Lu Ting didn't get along, it was a grudge they had inherited since childhood.

"Fortunately, I thought that the prince would be different from these men. Today he stopped the rice dumplings that were thrown into Yuanshui. I looked at him differently, thinking that he would change his temper after his legs healed and prepare to do good deeds."

Xue Ruyi was angry that she had misjudged the person.

Over there, Lu Ling turned his attention to the southwest, "In this world, there are more men than women. When a woman becomes king one day, the root cause of male trouble will be cut off."

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