Butler He sent someone to invite the prince to appease the people.

The prince picked up a bowl of porridge with a few grains of rice missing and a piece of mulberry leaf floating in it. He walked to a higher place and drank it in a big gulp.

When the people saw that such a noble person could drink "porridge" that was almost the same as water, they immediately shut up.

The prince looked around and said loudly, "I have sent someone to check it out. It will take a few days to dig out Jerusalem artichokes and eat them."

"With those Jerusalem artichokes, we will be able to survive until the autumn harvest. By then, each fiefdom will have enough food to transport to the capital."

"If everyone keeps persevering, the days of starvation will soon be a thing of the past."

"The imperial court has ways to deal with the current difficulties and will definitely help everyone tide over the difficulties!"

Then he ordered his personal guard Feng Yan to deliver two sacks of wheat.

For the common people, no matter how big the cake is, it is not as useful as two bags of wheat. The originally gray eyes quickly returned to life with the appearance of wheat.

They all knelt down and shouted with tears of gratitude, "The prince may live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."

Butler He breathed a sigh of relief. The prince glanced at him as he walked down the platform and motioned to follow him.

After arriving at a quiet place, Feng Yan held his sword and stepped aside. The prince stood with his back to Butler He.

Although he was silent for a long time, Butler He could make a guess.

The Tianchen royal family is notoriously poor, and as a member of the royal family, the prince is naturally not very wealthy.

Calling him here must be to keep wheat's account.

"Housekeeper He, the Ninth Prince's Mansion is responsible for the porridge. Gu Nian is concerned about his younger brother and sister, so he has no time to spare. Today he came out to help the Ninth Prince's Mansion and contributed the only two bags of wheat left in the mansion."

"But now the capital is short of food, and so is the Prince's Mansion."

"So Butler He told Ninth Brother to choose a day to pay back the food to the orphan."

Butler He... As expected! ! !

He said respectfully, "Old slave, I will convey it to the master."

Butler He and his two servants carried the wheat back home, and while they were grinding flour in the kitchen, Mu Mu came running excitedly, followed by Bai Bai.

"Uncle Butler, I heard that flour is being ground, but I haven't seen it yet. Let me have a look." He said as he moved closer to the stone mill.

Butler He was afraid that his hand would be crushed if he touched it out of curiosity, so he stayed by his side and never left.

"Little master, please stay away so as not to hurt you." He said with concern.

Mumu waved his chubby little hands and said loudly, "I am four years old, and I am not a three-year-old child. I know how to protect myself."

In vain... Did the little kid mistake one year for ten? That’s why I feel that four years old is much older than three years old.

Butler He was worried and stayed by Mumu's side, not daring to blink.

"Wow, that's how flour comes from. I like to eat dumplings and stuffed pies the most. I will grind more flour in the future and make these delicious ones for me."

Butler He rubbed his hands and said helplessly, "It's a bit difficult. I borrowed these two sacks of wheat from the prince. The soup soup center will start serving noodles from tomorrow."

in vain? ? ?

So who exactly is Mumu Daddy?

No, we must help the master escape from poverty.

Mumu held her chin, looking thoughtful.

After a moment, he said, "Are these two bags of wheat going to be used for disaster relief?"

Butler He nodded and Mumu asked again, "What should we do if we finish eating the wheat?"

Howling in vain, the translation is as follows: Let’s eat it cold, what else can we do? Who gave you a poor father?

Butler He smiled and said, "There will definitely be a way."

He didn't know how to do it, but he hoped that there would be a way for the car to reach the mountain.

And... well, borrow food! ! !

In the middle of the night, Liu Sang led ten guards with high martial arts skills over the wall and left the house, disappeared into the night, and did not return until dawn.

Butler He ran over with an expectant look on his face, "How was it? How was the harvest?"

Liu Sang spread her hands and said, "Return empty-handed."

"Why are you empty-handed?" Butler He scanned the crowd and gave up after seeing nothing in their hands.

"Alas... I went out for the night and didn't even find a bucket of rice."

Liu Sang echoed, "Yeah, not even a fight."

Mumu walked over sleepily, "Liu Sang Shu Shu, what did you do with your people at night?"

Liu Sang, "stealing food."

Butler He, "Borrow food."

Two voices sounded at the same time. Butler He raised his foot and kicked Liu Sang hard.

Liu Sang quickly changed her words, "Borrowing food, borrowing food."

Last night, Butler He arranged for them to visit the wealthy families in the capital to collect some food.

How can I raise money in the middle of the night? The only way is to "make enough food and clothing by yourself".

But when he saw the owner holding a little bit of grain in his arms and not even daring to close his eyes, he couldn't do anything for fear of being stolen.

And all those grains together didn’t even amount to a pound.

Butler He said he would raise a few buckets of food, so returning empty-handed is not considered a violation of the order, right? !

Mumu raised her head and looked back and forth between Liu Sang and Butler He. After a moment, she said, "Did you not even borrow a grain of rice?"

Seeing Butler He and Liu Sang nodding, Mumu smiled and said, "You don't even think about it, my mother has no food, how can others have it?"

After saying that, regardless of the confusion, the two people shook their heads and set off to the academy.

Liu Sang, "From what I heard, young master, the princess seems to have a lot of food."

Butler He kicked me hard, "You believe what I say, young master?"

Looking at Liu Sang like an idiot, "Instead of thinking about me, little master, it's better to find a way to control your mouth. Only say what needs to be said, and say less."

For example, stealing food, can the Nine Princes Mansion do such a thing?

Besides, mentioning theft in front of the young master will teach him bad things.

So, well, it can only be borrowed! ! !

It was just after noon, and every soup kitchen was already overcrowded.

After relying on a bowl of porridge without a few grains of rice at noon yesterday, the people were already hungry.

Many people didn't even have the strength to stand upright, so they were swaying around waiting for the porridge to be given to them.

The sun was rising, the heat and hunger caused the people to faint and fall to the ground one after another.

Although the guards appeared in time and moved the fainted person to another place, it made those who saw it fearful, fearing that they would be the next to faint.

I am even more afraid that there will be no end to the famine.

Everyone waited anxiously until... the noodle soup was served.

There is no taste at all, but at this moment it is better than the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

The people who received the noodle soup drank it all in a few sips without caring about scalding it.

The Right Protector of the Holy Cult, who was hiding in the dark, had a clear view of all this and said in a low voice, "You can really endure it."

According to the plan, the capital was now littered with corpses, but unexpectedly, not even one starved to death.

He returned to Chao'an Lane and reported what he saw and heard.

Ji Dongli had just finished devouring the souls of ten more girls, and had only fully recovered from the serious injuries he suffered at sea.

When he closed his eyes and rested his mind, the right protector appeared, "Honored Lord." After kneeling down, he continued, "Nine Princes' Mansion is still giving out porridge, but today it's noodle soup."

"The capital and other affected states and counties are waiting for Jerusalem artichokes to mature."

"In addition, there is news from the Ninth Prince's Mansion that the Ninth Princess is unconscious."

Ji Dongli's eyes under his black robe opened suddenly, and his cross-sitting figure floated into the air, flying around four pillars carved with black wings.

"Jie Jie Jie."

The weird sound seemed to come from hell, it was eerie, terrifying, and frightening.

"The woman who killed the god is in coma, which is really good news."

Ji Dongli landed on the main seat like a feather, and when he grabbed it from the air, a giant rat appeared out of thin air with him strangling its neck.

"Little one, I never raise waste, it's time for you to contribute."

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