Become a prince's little ancestor

Leng Jilin really just slept all night with Hua Yi in his arms, and the two of them who had breakfast early in the morning went to the restaurant.

"Look, Lord, the restaurant will be open to welcome guests in a few days."

Leng Jilin shook his fan and nodded, quite satisfied.

"The housekeeper Hua is here." A craftsman greeted.

"Housekeeper Hua..." Leng Jilin laughed.

Hua Yiyou took Leng Jilin with her arm: "What are you laughing at, you prodigal son."

"..." Leng Jilin closed his mouth.

The two of them walked around the street again before returning to the house.

"Yiyou."

Hua Yiyou, who was eating, looked at Leng Jilin: "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow we will go to the county below to have a look, it is the worst-hit place."

"it is good."

Both of them were busy one day, and the next day they prepared their bags, and they set off to the county seat.

"Second brother, do you think we should follow up?"

"Don't follow." The guard watched the prince and concubine leave from behind.

"When will the eldest brother come back?" Their boss was staring at General Xia's Iwai.

"You think big brother can go back."

"...boring, I'd better go to the mountain to see the bandits." He is now a member of the bandits.

Yan Li, known as the second brother, looked at Xiao Qi, why couldn't this fool see that he meant the same thing to him as the prince did to the concubine.

Hua Yiyou followed Leng Jilin to the first county town, where the people could barely eat enough to eat, but they continued to go down, and at the end of the day, some people were starved to death because of the destruction of the crops. Before the disaster relief funds arrived here, there was not much left.

Leng Jilin gritted his teeth. So many people lost their lives because of several people's corruption.

Hua Yiyou sat next to a woman, she was holding a dead child in her arms, but she was not as quiet as the mother of the dead child: "Excuse me, has there never been any disaster relief funds sent here?"

The woman looked at him: "You don't look like someone from here, you don't know yet, we heard that the disaster relief fund is coming, we are looking forward to it day and night, but until now, let alone the disaster relief fund, even The magistrates have all run away."

"Woo, woo, my poor child, he didn't have enough milk when he was born, and he was able to get blood for support at first, but now he can't even squeeze out the blood, so he just starved to death like this..." He said like crazy and pulled Wearing Hua Yiyou's clothes.

Hua Yiyou didn't move, just let the woman in front of her drag her.

Leng Jilin's eyes were full of evil spirits, he wanted to cut off the heads of these corrupt people now, and sacrifice these starving victims.

Hua Yiyou comforted the woman, and stood up slowly: "Master, if you don't understand, I, Hua Yiyou, will not go back."

"it is good."

The two returned to the city overnight and ordered their subordinates to help the victims in the name of wealthy businessmen.

The two of them fell asleep at dawn, Hua Yiyou slept very unsteadily, and kept having repeated nightmares, and the desperate eyes of the victims in the dream kept reappearing in his mind.

Leng Jilin has been at the border for the purpose of protecting the people and the stability of one side, but he never thought that the people he wanted to protect would be starved to death or died of illness. What the current emperor thinks is not how to save the refugees from suffering, but Wanting to use this to get rid of myself is sad and deplorable.