Chapter 159 Refugee Camp

He calls himself his nephew... Could it be?

Su Lijin immediately looked up at the boy in amazement, and was shocked.

Xiao Shengyun's nephew, named Xiao Hanjun, wouldn't that be the little prince whose parents died at an early age and who was crowned king at the age of eight? !

Obviously, her guess was right.

When Xiao Shengxun heard that Mr. Xiao Han refused to be a minister and changed his name to nephew, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But his face was still very serious, and he said: "On weekdays, what does the master teach you? How can you ride a horse? Don't you know that this is abusing a servant?"

Hearing this, Xiao Hanjun bowed his head a little lower with guilt, and said in a low voice: "My nephew is just a bit playful, uncle, don't be angry, my nephew won't be in the future."

"Do you know it's wrong?" Xiao Shengyun snorted coldly.

Xiao Hanjun nodded quickly: "I know I'm wrong, really, please believe my nephew, my uncle, my nephew is usually not like this, it's just that today I suddenly became more playful, that's, that's why."

Su Lijin looked at him, then at Xiao Shengyun, feeling amused.

Xiao Shengyun probably didn't know that his expression at this moment was like a strict father teaching his children.

If she didn't know that this is a pair of uncles and nephews, she would say that they are a good pair of father and son!
However, she still looked at the little prince with her eyes, and seeing that he was handsome, she couldn't help but think that when this child grows up, he will probably fascinate many girls.

She believed Xiao Hanjun's words a little bit, seeing that he was quite kind, and probably would not treat his servants too harshly on weekdays.

Coupled with Xiao Shengyun's education this time, it should be even better.

"Give him a chance first, the child will gradually improve." Su Lijin couldn't help saying something.

Xiao Shengyun glanced at her, then nodded: "Get up."

Xiao Hanjun got up immediately, thanked Xiao Shengyun, turned his head to look at Su Lijin, sized him up curiously, then thought of something, and bowed again: "Nephew thanked Aunt Queen."

Seeing that he recognized her, Su Lijin smiled and patted his head.

"Come and have dinner with me, the queen and I haven't eaten yet." Xiao Shengyong said.

Xiao Hanjun on the side immediately smiled, and walked to Su Lijin's side: "Aunt Queen, my nephew will bring you something delicious."

He had a flattering face, and he was cute and cute when he smiled. Su Lijin couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "Just call me Auntie. I'm out of the palace. Keep everything simple."

Hearing this, Xiao Hanjun immediately nodded with a smile, and said sweetly, "Auntie."

Su Lijin's heart softened, looking at such an eight-year-old child, thinking that he had no father or mother, she couldn't help but bought him a lot of snacks.

The three of them wandered around like this, and they almost reached the vicinity of the refugee camp.

Xiao Shengyun looked ahead, and from a long distance, he could still see several refugees-like people begging for money on the ground. He pretended to be unconscious and said: "There were not so many refugees in the capital before, where did they come from?" So? What happened?"

When the passing people saw him asking these questions, they showed distressed expressions on their faces, sighed deeply, and walked away without saying anything.

"Ugh……"

Xiao Hanjun next to him came out from behind, glanced at the refugees, and said to Xiao Shengyong: "As far as I... know, the Prime Minister has been blocking the outside of the city before, and the refugees were not allowed to enter the city at all."

"The prime minister knew there were refugees, and deliberately stopped them from entering the city?" Su Lijin was shocked.

Immediately, thinking of Zhang Wenfeng's approach, his face became extremely ugly.

Zhang Wenfeng treated the refugees like this. These homeless refugees finally came to the capital to take refuge, but they couldn't even enter the city gate. How miserable it must be!
The anger on her face deepened when she thought of them eating and sleeping outside.

Xiao Shengyun's face also darkened, and a slight anger floated in those black eyes, which almost made the air condense.

"It's unreasonable, this Zhangwen style is really well arranged!"

He narrowed his eyes: "No wonder I didn't know about the refugees all the time. It turned out that they were stopped outside the city and kept it a secret!"

Xiao Hanjun nodded: "Later, for some reason, the prime minister opened the city gate again and let these people in."

"Why did Zhang Wenfeng suddenly let refugees into the city?" Su Lijin frowned.

If Zhang Wenfeng wanted to stop them, why did he let them in?
She couldn't understand it, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Shengxun.

With his hands behind his back and deep in thought, Xiao Shengyun's black eyes were deep, making it hard to see through his emotions.

"Let's go eat first." Xiao Shengyun walked into a restaurant first.

Su Lijin pulled Xiao Hanjun up and followed.

In the restaurant, Su Lijin ordered some of Xiao Hanjun's favorite dishes, and thoughtfully put some dishes for him, and the whole table was finished quickly.

During this period, Xiao Shengyun's expression did not change much.

After Xiao Hanjun finished his meal, Xiao Shengyun sent someone to take him back to his residence.

Before leaving, Xiao Hanjun still had some reluctance to leave, but he had to leave.

Su Lijin looked at Xiao Shengyun and said, "Next, where are you going?"

Xiao Shengyun narrowed his eyes: "Go change your clothes and give porridge to the refugees."

Hearing this, Su Li was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and clapped her hands: "This is a good move!"

The two of them went to change their clothes, and asked someone to carry the cooked rice porridge to the refugee camp.

Su Lijin looked at Xiao Shengyun dressed up as a nouveau riche, and the smile on her face was a little funny, but when she thought about the reason for this move, her expression faded a little.

Right now, giving porridge to refugees can be regarded as temporarily relieving their suffering.

Refugees swarmed around their porridge, each showing a hungry look.

"Give me a bowl, I haven't eaten for two days."

An emaciated man held out a battered bowl and begged.

Su Lijin sighed, and quickly filled his bowl with porridge: "Eat slowly."

Xiao Shengyun looked at the man and asked, "Where do you all come from?"

As soon as he said this, all the refugees showed bitter expressions on their faces.

"We escaped from the flood."

"We escaped from the front line, and we ate tree bark along the way. There was really nothing we could do."

Hearing this, Su Lijin was surprised: "The front line?"

It is understandable to flee from the previous flood, but why are there still people fleeing from the front line?
"Isn't the battle on the front line suspended?" Xiao Shengyun frowned.

Su Lijin and him looked at each other, and she was puzzled by this point.

It stands to reason that her elder brother won the battle from the front line and brought Dorgon's envoys to negotiate peace. The war there had stopped long ago.

Now, how could there be so many refugees fleeing from the front line suddenly?

She couldn't figure this out.

The refugees shook their heads and said bitterly: "After General Su left, the war broke out again. Our people have always suffered. There is no good thing to stop the war. Alas, there is really no way."

(End of this chapter)

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