After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 223

Shen Qianzhao sighed slightly, with a look of embarrassment, "I know that you don't intend to hurt others, but we are relatives who have traveled thousands of miles to find relatives who are in distress. There is not much food left during this journey. I have been hungry for a few days. "

"Natural disasters are merciless, and people are merciful. I wonder if you can accommodate me a little bit?"

The man was taken aback, and the people behind looked at each other and talked in a low voice.

The eldest brother in the lead hesitated for a while, and looked at the clothes of these people, coarse linen clothes, and they didn't look like wealthy people.

Looking at the young man in front of him again, he is thin and thin, like a little girl...

"Are you here to find your loved ones in distress?"

Shen Qianzhao nodded.

The people on the opposite side seemed to be discussing, and after a while, I saw the elder brother walking towards Shen Qianzhao and Song Huai with a bag of things.

"It's not easy for you to travel thousands of miles to find your relatives in such a disaster."

"We respect the kind and righteous people the most!"

As the elder brother spoke, he was still a little choked up.

"It's just a few cakes, not many, if you don't mind my little brother, you can take them on the road and eat them."

The sudden change of the situation, not to mention Song Huai and others, even Shen Qianzhao was stunned for a while.
After regaining her senses, she quickly declined, "Thank you for your kindness, but the current disaster is not easy for you, so how can we accept it."

The eldest brother sighed deeply, thinking of a "relative" of his who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, "You just said that well, natural disasters are merciless, but human beings are merciful."

Unable to refuse, Shen Qianzhao took the big cake and thanked him solemnly.

How could Chengfeng have imagined that just now he was shouting and shouting, and the deadlocked atmosphere was resolved in an instant, and the other party even gave a few big cakes
After thinking about it, I felt that this little princess was really unkind, how could she still accept her big cake!

Shen Qianzhao took off the money bag from his waist and handed it to the other party, "It's not a lot of money, so I bought this big cake for convenience. Although I can't buy much food, it is also a kind of heart."

Seeing that the other party wanted to refuse, she added, "Don't let your wife and children go hungry."

The money bag is full of scraps of silver, not much, but better than nothing, and it can barely survive for a while.

The other party was taken aback for a moment, then took the money bag in a daze, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Thank you."

Crossing the valley, a group of six people, no one spoke.

It's just that it's all clear why Shen Qianzhao asked everyone to change into this worn-out coarse linen clothes last night.

Chengfeng: "You gave away all the silver, so you're not afraid that you won't be able to eat?"

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's eyes curled up, "How is it possible, the last thing I need is money."

She wanted to support Mr. Song, so how could she only have so few silver coins.

Zhou Yan looked at Shen Qianzhao, his gaze changed a little, showing a hint of admiration.

It seems that the rumors are really not credible.

The Princess Yongle in front of her is courageous, resourceful, and caring for the common people, but she is not stupid.

Cheng Feng was a little puzzled, "If you gave them the silver, aren't you afraid that they will covet it?"

Shen Qianzhao and Song Huai looked at each other, smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Yan, who was on the side, spoke slowly, with a heavy tone, "I just listened to the words of looking for a family member who was in trouble, and then sent the most precious food at this time. It must be a person who cherishes love."

Such a person, how could he covet his benefactor.

They are all ordinary people with simple folk customs and simple hearts.

After Shen Qianzhao laughed, her smile was restrained, and her face was a little dignified.

Seeing her worry, Song Huai comforted, "The disaster is serious, and there are some remote places that have not been taken care of yet. Slowly, they will all get better."

Shen Qianzhao shook his head, "It's been more than half a year, and there are still people who are forced by hunger and cold to block the road and rob food. It can be seen that the arrangements for disaster relief are not proper enough."

If it's just that, it's fine, I'm afraid some officials will profit from it
Only then did the nearby disasters fail to ease.

After passing through the valley, the sky was getting darker, and several people finally rushed into the city before the gate of the city.

Walking through the city gate all the way, some restaurants were singing and dancing, dressed in brocade clothes, and the drunken servants helped them into the carriage, and refused to leave, clamoring for a few more pots.

Some alleys were full of beggars and victims of disasters, and in some places, officers and soldiers who watched the night dragged people who died of starvation or disease to be cremated.

On the one hand, the scenery is prosperous, and on the other hand, it is depressed and deserted.

While laughing and laughing, weeping and mourning.

In the same city, there are two completely different scenes. This strong contrast is deeply engraved in the eyes of several people.

Chengfeng cursed in a low voice, "Officer dog!"

This low curse attracted the attention of several passers-by who passed by. The other party glanced at it twice, then lowered their eyes, avoiding to leave in a hurry, as if they were afraid of getting into some trouble.

This weird reaction caught the attention of several people.

Zhou Yan looked at Song Huai, "Chengfeng and I will find an inn first."

Song Huai nodded, "Okay."

The two grew up together, and many tacit ideas often don't need to be said, and the other party can already understand them.

After they left, only Shen Qianzhao and Song Huai walked side by side.

A look of prosperity, a look of sadness.

Shen Qianzhao tugged at Song Huai's sleeve, and cautiously asked Song Huai's opinion in a deliberative tone, "Why don't we stay here for a day or two, maybe we can find out something?"

Song Huai smiled, seeing through Shen Qianzhao's thoughts, "Okay, stay here for two days."

A breeze blew by, and Shen Qianzhao's hair was gently blown, making it a little messy.

Subconsciously, Song Huai wanted to raise his hand to smooth that strand of hair, but remembered that he was in a busy city and it was not appropriate to behave too intimately, so he withdrew his hand again.

However, Shen Qianzhao stretched out his hand to hug Song Huai's arm, with his small hand lightly, taking Song Huai as a support, and said lazily and coquettishly, "I'm not familiar with the place here, I'm a little scared, can I stay overnight in your room tonight?"

Song Huai pursed his lips, hesitantly, he wanted to agree, but he hesitated in his heart.

There is a little girl in the room, how can I sleep?

He had a vague feeling that Shen Qianzhao was sent by God to torture him. He was coquettish and clingy, and he was so likable.

Seeing Song Huai's reaction, Shen Qianzhao knew that he was going to refuse, bit his lower lip, and shouted, "Brother Song"

"is it okay?"

A pair of aura and moving big eyes blinked and blinked in front of Song Huai's eyes.
Shouting "Brother Song" made Song Huai's bones crisp and soft.

Song Huai pursed his thin lips tightly, and frowned tightly, still hesitating, but his attitude seemed to be a little loose.

Shen Qianzhao shook Song Huai's arm lightly, "Brother Song, just follow me, I'm really afraid."

Song Huai pursed his lips and frowned, but still refused to agree.

Shen Qianzhao did not expect that Song Huai would become so hard-hearted, he even yelled twice, but still refused to agree.

She stretched out her little hand, and gently held Song Huai's hand, interlocking her fingers, with a curved mouth, and a bright smile in her eyes, "Brother Song, do you really have the heart to let me be scared in the room alone at night?" ?”

Shen Qianzhao's fingertips gently touched Song Huai's palm.
　There is another update, I will check and correct typos~

　　
　
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