The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 295 Want to be the savior

The master added in a timely manner: "As long as you obediently do errands for the adults, it's not impossible to share a few steamed buns with you afterwards."

In the eyes of the chosen people are the pain after being tortured by hunger and the numbness caused by the long absence of hope.

They didn't say anything, just looked down at their own toes, and then walked out of the city with the others in silence.

The officials did not put shackles on them, but the air outside the city gate was still not free.

The people on the prince's side looked at the people who came to collect supplies, and frowned: "Why are you so thin? The fifth prince brought a lot of food, right?"

The escort hurriedly explained: "It's not that His Highness Fifth is still in a coma, don't we dare to mess with the official stuff!"

Then quickly changed the subject: "Ah, by the way, this is a booklet recording the number of infected people."

The people lowered their heads quietly, waiting in line to distribute rice grains silently according to the orders of the officials. Then, they suddenly smelled a strange yet familiar fragrance.

The civilians standing at the head of the team were stunned, and the officer handed him a large bowl impatiently: "Steady it!"

Although the tone was very aggressive, the actions of the officials who ordered meals were very gentle.

A large pot of sticky white rice porridge was filled, and they used large iron spoons to serve the people bowl after bowl. Although it was not full, it warmed the hearts of the people.

There are several such teams, and the people holding the bowls see the same helplessness and struggle in their eyes.

Porridge is good porridge, but unfortunately it does not belong to them.

On such a cold day, it will be cold when you take it home, right?

What a pity.

If I could get them to take a sip, just a sip...

However, there are so many people in the team arranged by Sheriff He. If they dare, they may not see their family members after returning.

They struggled to look away from the big sea bowl, and were about to turn around and go back to the county, but the officer in front of them knocked on the iron pot with disgust on his face: "Go to the side when it's ready, the dishes are there."

The people holding the bowl were stunned.

Also, there are dishes?
Because the person was still in a daze, the body reacted before the brain. The people followed the instructions and turned around and took a few steps, and the lids of several large iron pots were opened.

The fragrant minced meat stew appeared in front of their eyes, and the people suspected that they were still in a dream.

It was the same big iron spoon that delivered the hot dishes to their bowls, and the people didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.

Such good food is not theirs.

But what's the use of bringing these things back to the Sheriff?

Can the sheriff who eats white rice, drinks and eats meat like this?
Is it to let them take it back to feed the pigs?
Thinking about it this way, the common people feel even more desolate—are their lives worse than animals?
Just as I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard someone yelling loudly: "Don't take the bowl away!"

Everyone looked down at their hands, they couldn't carry the bowl, what should they do with the contents?Carry it in your hands?

Even if they are not afraid of being hot, this can't help it?
The official officer who arranged to "protect" these common people was also puzzled by He Junshou: "Then what about these porridge?"

Xiao Yunzhi stood far behind the crowd, and heard Ye Chi's and his acting skills greatly improved: "Of course we have to finish eating before leaving."

The officer was stunned: "Eat, eat before leaving?"

Ye Yan took the lead and rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction: "Otherwise?"

After the three of them sang together, the officials of Lunan County were speechless. When the news came back to the governor of He County, most of the people had already had enough food and drink, and the other half were also waiting with tears in their eyes.

At this time, behind the crowd, Xiao Yunzhi had already got the booklet.

With just one glance, he guessed who it came from.

Xiao Yunming really pretended to be dizzy.

That guy wants to run out of food first, and then appear as a savior?

(End of this chapter)