My country is dying

Chapter 126 The king of a country is out of style
"Then let them follow." Mi Le waved his folding fan and looked around looking around for something delicious and fun, not thinking that anyone would follow him at all.

Hou Junli's gaze swept across the surrounding streets and houses without a trace, watching those people who suddenly hid because of his gaze and remained unmoved.

Mi Le chose a tiger hat and put it on his head, making Pandan beside him laugh so hard that he couldn't stop.

"Don't tell me, this hat is quite suitable for the emperor. It is petite and exquisite. If you don't know, you may think it's a young man from someone else!"

"Really, Uncle?" Mi Le looked at Hou Junli with a begging expression on his face.

Hou Junli only took one look, then reached out and took off her hat: "It's unseemly for the king of a country."

"Hey!" Mi Le stretched out his hand to grab it, but when he refused, she couldn't reach it for a while, so she ran around him.

"Come on, let's put out the food!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the street, and when the crowd rushed over, Mi Le lost his footing and threw himself into Hou Junli's arms.

"uncle……"

She only had time to say a word, when the next wave of crowd pushed over again, Mi Le had to hold on to Hou Junli's robe to stabilize his figure.

Hou Junli had no choice but to pull her back to the corner, because of his tall stature, he easily blocked a narrow safe zone, and Mi Le curled up in his arms without any damage.

"What are they doing?" Finally standing still, Mi Le looked at the queue ahead, only to realize that a shop had been built there, and there were already many people standing in line in front of the shop.

Xianglan hurriedly asked someone to ask, and then she heard the person say: "This girl is from a foreign country, right? Isn't this a lot of refugees who have suddenly flooded into Linzhou City recently? Master Li has been helping the refugees since last month. , began to release food, but all refugees can receive ten catties of wheat and rice! I won’t tell you, I’m going to collect food!”

Saying that, the man ran away quickly all the way.

Someone in front has already received the food, and everyone's smiles are as bright as flowers.

Mi Le looked at the people in front of him, shook his head suddenly, turned around and left.

Xianglan was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after her: "Didn't the emperor investigate the matter of the temple in Linzhou City again? There are so many refugees here, why don't you ask?"

From Pan Lan's point of view, this is a good time!

Mi Le sighed: "These are not refugees, I'm afraid they were deliberately arranged by someone with a heart!"

After she finished speaking, she looked around and found many eyes.

"How can you tell?" Hou Junli said at this moment, "How can the emperor know that they are not refugees?"

Mi Le glanced at him, saw his deep eyes, knew that he was asking the truth, and immediately looked at him: "I'm just young, not stupid! Those people are all fat and strong, it seems that they have been hungry for a long time Refugees? And their shoes, so clean, they don’t look like people who have fled thousands of miles away and worn out their shoes!”

On the side, Xianglan carefully looked at the crowd, and found that it was exactly what Mi Le said, and she immediately expressed admiration: "The emperor is so powerful!"

Hou Junli had the original expression on his face, but there was no surprise in his expression.

Mi Le had no doubts about his IQ at all, and naturally knew that he had seen through everything, so he just pulled Xiang Lan and said, "Let's go, let's go to the opposite side to eat! Anyway, someone deliberately made this game, why don't we make it possible for them !"

(End of this chapter)