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Chapter 22 Porridge Shed

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    Yin Xuanlin shook his head and said nothing, looking at the direction in which Rong Guogong left with a blank expression.

    During the birthday banquet at the Shangshu Mansion, Luo Yuntyan became famous among the noble ladies in the capital, and the fact that Fu Mingjiao left the banquet heartbroken naturally spread. Suddenly, the rumors about the candidate for Prince Yong's wife changed.  I became more and more confused.

    "It's just rumors, let them go." In the Duke's Mansion, Fu Mingjiao tasted the medicinal food carefully, put down the porcelain bowl with a calm expression and said softly: "Did the prince take people out of the city to give porridge today?"

    "Yes." Jixiang nodded and replied: "The emperor's kindness and concern for the people are admirable. Not only that, the officials from the DPRK and the central government also petitioned to set up tents to provide porridge."

    "For this reason, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince advises that all ministers take turns to serve porridge. This can also prevent others from being tired or causing confusion due to time differences."

    Jixiang bent down and cleared away the dishes on the table and said: "It is our turn to give porridge tomorrow at the Rongguo Palace, and the eldest lady went to prepare it early."

    Fu Mingjiao squeezed the handkerchief in her hand. She was almost suffocated in the room. Although she was sick and weak, her heart was on fire!

    Who can stand it if I am either lying down or sitting every day

    "I'm going to do charity by giving porridge tomorrow." Fu Mingjiao raised her eyes and said, "It can be regarded as a way to accumulate virtue for myself. I pray to God that I will recover as soon as possible."

    Ji Xiang originally didn¡¯t want Fu Mingjiao to go out, but when he heard this, he couldn¡¯t help but feel sad, so he didn¡¯t say anything more.

    To do good deeds, you must practice it yourself to demonstrate your virtue.

    The next day, refugees from all over the city outside Kyoto were already waiting at the porridge shed early. The flag of Duke Rongguo was also waved. There were soldiers responsible for security at the city gate to maintain order, and Duke Rongguo's palace also brought accompanying guards.  .

    "Miss, please slow down." A gorgeous carriage stopped at the city gate. In this noisy and chaotic place, the woman who got off the carriage seemed to be particularly conspicuous.

    Yin Xuanlin saw the delicate and beautiful woman in a pink and white cloak almost at a glance.

    He was standing in the distance with a long sword on his waist, wearing heavy armor and showing no anger and authority. He was the leader of the army today.

    Fu Mingjiao looked at the crowd of refugees with a bit of surprise. It was a bit unbelievable. They were all fugitives and wanderers. They were all dressed in ragged clothes and looked haggard. They also looked homeless and confused. The torture of hunger and cold was different from these.  , perhaps trivial.

    There are many old and weak women and children among the refugees, and even infants and young children are suffering.

    Such a cruel scene made Fu Mingjiao's face turn pale, as if she had just realized where she was at this moment. After all, ancient times were not as developed as modern times. The difference was as big as a wall. She was standing in front of the refugees, wearing a luxurious dress and her skin was like cream, and that  ¡­

    "Sir, please do a good deed and save my child" The woman begged desperately, with no clothes on her body and no food to eat.

    "Jixiang" Fu Mingjiao raised her hand and squeezed Jixiang's hand.

    Ji Xiang thought Fu Mingjiao was scared, so he quickly stood in front of her and whispered: "Miss, this place is very dirty, why not go back?"

    Fu Mingjiao shook her head slowly, and frowned when she looked at the refugees who were crowding to get the porridge and soup. After all, the journey of donating porridge was not the end. She lowered her eyes for a long time, raised her hand to brush the hair beside her ear, and said sideways: "Jixiang  , you can ask General Yin to come over for me."

    Ji Xiang didn¡¯t know what his lady was going to do, but he still went and invited her.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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