Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

Two days later, Lu Qingqing and Uncle Hu returned to Mr. Lu’s camp.

Today is the day to break camp and set off.

The rest of the matter was left to Master Chen, the prefect of Yongcheng.

"I have met His Royal Highness Prince Rui."

At this time, everyone in the camp saluted Xiao Zimo.

"Hurry up and show your respect."

Mr. Lu and others looked at Xiao Zimo in front of them and smiled slightly, then stretched out their hands to invite him.

Tiantian finally saw her grandfather and father, and she stepped forward and bowed obediently.

Lu Jiang had a cold face and asked Tiantian if she didn't know how dangerous this was? He ran after him without even thinking.

Tiantian lowered her eyes and dared not speak. Mr. Lu snorted coldly at Lu Jiang.

"Dad, don't always protect them. Look how dangerous it is this time!"

Mr. Lu put his hand to his lips and coughed twice, then said to Tiantian as if scolding.

"Ahem...your father is right, Tiantian must never be like this again."

Tiantian nodded obediently, and Lu Qingqing on the side immediately came out to smooth things over, saying that if Tiantian hadn't been here this time, the situation in Yongcheng might have been even worse.

Xiao Zimo and Liu Chenwen also persuaded the Lu family and his son for Tiantian at this time.

Tiantian hid behind her sister and lightly stuck out her pink tongue towards Xiao Zimo.

Lu Qingqing looked at Ziyao behind him, and then told everyone that he would go out to take a look first and let them chat first.

Mr. Lu immediately realized what his granddaughter was going to do.

Lu Qingqing took Ziyao straight back to her tent. First she took the Biyun sisters to the space, and finally brought out all the grandmothers, leaving the three wet nurses and the children alone in the space.

And of course green pears.

Ruiniang was in a daze from the moment she entered the space to the moment she came out. It wasn't until Biyun gently woke her up that she regained her serious clarity.

She swallowed her saliva and asked, "Sister, is the oath you just made really useful? I'm afraid that if I talk in my sleep when I'm sleeping,..."

Biyun burst out laughing, reached out and tapped her forehead, and whispered, reassuring her that no one who had sworn an oath could say anything that was not good for the master and the place.

Ruiniang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then started to pack up with her sister.

Mrs. Lu and Princess Changning walked towards Mr. Lu's tent.

At this time, Lu Qingqing asked Ziyao to find the mute man from before.

After a cup of tea, Ziyao led the man into the master's tent, and the man quickly knelt down.

"Get up and answer the question. I came here today to ask you what your plans are, because we will be leaving soon."

The man immediately raised his head after hearing this, looking at Lu Qingqing anxiously but unable to say a word.

She motioned Ziyao to bring the man a pen and paper.

When Ziyao handed the man a pen and paper, Lu Qingqing motioned for him to sit down and write.

The man smiled awkwardly and then walked to the table, sat down, and began to write on the rice paper seriously.

Lu Qingqing and Ziyao's master and servant looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in the man.

But soon the man picked up the rice paper and carefully dried the ink stains on it before turning around and coming to Lu Qingqing. Ziyao took the paper from her and handed it to her master.

Lu Qingqing glanced at the man expressionlessly, looking at the glimmer of hope that flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.

"You want to stay?"

Lu Qingqing was not surprised that he wanted to stay.

"I never keep useless people around me..."

The man was gesticulating anxiously at this time, and in the end he had no choice but to run back to the table and start writing.

This time, he quickly returned to Lu Qingqing and handed the piece of paper respectfully. Lu Qingqing felt a helpless feeling of regret in her heart, and then took the paper and read it.

The man meant that he was a scholar and his ancestors were wine-makers. As long as he could stay with his master, he was willing to sacrifice his wine-making skills in order to have a shelter from the wind and rain.

Having seen through the harshness of the world, he no longer had the aloofness of a scholar. His enemies could never be found, and his father's relatives and friends were as if they were avoiding the plague when they saw him.

He used to be able to earn some money by teaching, but now his body, haha...

Life was like this, until he saw Princess Chen in front of him, he felt at a glance that this person could give him hope of rebirth.

"Your name is Qu Wenxuan? If I send you to a place where it will be difficult to come out again, and you just need to stay there and keep making wine, will you agree?"

Lu Qingqing's words made the man startled, and then he nodded without thinking. It would be good if he could have something to eat in his life, so why bother worrying about it.

Seeing this, Lu Qingqing smiled and looked at Ziyao beside her, and then asked the man to go back and clean up. She would send someone to find him later.

The man suddenly raised his head, with a slight smile on his face, leaned down and bowed respectfully to Lu Qingqing, turned around and exited the tent.

Ziyao doesn’t understand why the master left this man behind to make wine! The master should not lack that skill...

"What do you think about letting him and Qingli stay in space?"

Ziyao's eyes widened in surprise...

Lu Qingqing smiled and said that maybe someone should take care of the space, which would be good.

Ziyao raised her eyebrows and smiled, so that the master could relax a lot, but these two people were also lucky, and it was not without benefit for them to be in the master's space.

After handling these matters, Lu Qingqing left the tent and walked towards the shacks of the people below.

When she went there, she told Ziyao to go find Mo San, take all the potatoes she had just brought out of the space, and distribute them to the people, so that they could all have hope of rebuilding their lives.

"Yes, master and slave, go right away."

Lu Qingqing strolled slowly down, and soon Mo San followed her with several guards carrying several sacks of potatoes.

When she came to the shack, the first person to notice her was the child she had saved before.

"Princess, are you here?"

The little man ran towards her with his bare feet and an innocent smile on his face.

Lu Qingqing reached out and stroked her withered hair, smiled slightly and asked her in a low voice, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"Mom said... Mom said I don't have any shoes to wear anymore. Wait a minute and knit me some straw sandals."

The little girl lowered her eyes and shrank her little feet and said timidly. Lu Qingqing comforted her sadly, everything will be fine.

At this time, Mr. Wu and his men also came over. The little girl's mother called her child and looked towards the road in embarrassment.

"Don't blame me, Princess. Children are ignorant and talking nonsense."

Lu Qingqing bit her head and smiled slightly, saying that the child didn't say anything, it was okay.

"Mr. Wu, I will send you some potato seeds. You can distribute them later. Potatoes survive very well."

When everyone heard this, they quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Qingqing to thank him.