Evil Prince Marries a Devilish Consort

Murong Xiaoru was full of joy. Her mother told her that she had finished her task. She smiled and pinched the big chicken leg and took a big bite. "Thank you, elder sister, if you can come out today, thank you, elder sister. If you don't want to go out today, she is still copying the house rules!"

Although both sisters talk and laugh with words, they are also very happy!

Soon, a meal ends in the laughter!

In the afternoon, Murong Xiaoru arranged to go to fahua temple to burn incense and pray for blessings. Murong Qingyan did not object!

Fahua temple is on the outskirts of the north gate of Kyoto. It's a long way from the bustling Yonghe street, and this road has to take a carriage.

Girl Dongli didn't keep up with her just in the morning. Now she should have returned to the mansion by herself.

Spring rain is lucky to ride in a carriage, which can serve in Murong Qingyan all the time.

The carriage drove all the way to the outskirts of the north gate.

Murong Qingyan fiddles with the window curtain of the carriage and looks out.

The scenery and air in the countryside are better than in the city. The official road is full of green bamboo. After the carriage leaves the bamboo sea, it is another kind of beautiful scenery of small bridge and flowing water.

Now there are many social factories. I don't know how many sewage and toxic gases are discharged to make the city desert. Where can I breathe such fresh air and enjoy such natural beauty?

Half a quarter of an hour later, the front becomes noisy. It seems that the road ahead is blocked by something. The carriage stops suddenly, and one of the second ladies in the house falls and turns over.

"Ah, groom, what's the matter? I fell, you know? " Murong Xiaoru stroked her buttocks unsatisfied and shouted at the groom outside the car door.

Sign for Chunyu to support Murong Xiaoru. Murong Qingyan lifts the curtain of the carriage and looks forward to the road.

In front of the road, there were many refugees, blocking the way of the carriage.

In the memory she received, Tianfeng country is peaceful and peaceful. How could there be so many refugees suddenly?

In this winter, these refugees are all dressed in thin clothes and dirty.

Her heart was aching and aching.

Without waiting for Murong Xiaoru to say anything, Murong Qingyan lifted the curtain and went out, asking the groom to protect the people in the car. He went to the refugees.

She stopped the mother and daughter who were closest to her, "elder sister, what's the matter? Where are you all from? " Murong Qingyan helps the dead elder sister to hold the girl with weak legs. Looking at the girl, she should be five or six years old.

When Murong Qingyan, who was called the eldest sister by her, saw that he was well-dressed and came from a large family, he took his daughter and knelt down together. "Miss, please, please give me something to eat, and give my children something to eat. We haven't eaten for two days. It doesn't matter if I don't eat, but the child is still young and she can't stand hunger."

Murong Qingyan's eyes filled with tears and took a deep breath. She has experienced many battles, but she has never been so moved. Immediately nodded, picked up the mother and daughter, whispered, "get up, wait for me, I'll find you something to eat."

With that, she ran to the carriage and shouted loudly, "spring rain, spring rain, bring me the cake we just packed."

Without saying anything, Chunyu immediately passed the pastry to Murong Qingyan from the carriage window.

Murong Xiaoru in the car was puzzled and asked, "sister, where are you going with the cakes? This is the pastry of the old name "de Xiangzhai"

However, when she said this, Murong Qingyan had already run to the mother and daughter.

"Elder sister, take these cakes." Then, she took her money bag from her waist and gave it to the elder sister. "Elder sister, I have some silver coins here. Go to the city and find a doctor for the child. He is very ill."

The mother and daughter were very grateful, and immediately knelt down to kowtow, "thank you, miss. Miss is really a Bodhisattva. Thank you, miss. Thank you..."

"Get up! Get up! There are only so many people I can help. There are so many refugees here. Where do you come from?" I was eager to find food for my mother and daughter just now, but I didn't have time to listen to them.

The eldest sister rubbed her child, thinking of this place, her heart was filled with a chill, and a line of clear tears slowly stayed from her eyes, "Miss, we are all from Zichen county all the way."

"Zichen county? What happened to Zichen county? Why do you all want to come to Kyoto? " Murong Qingyan takes silk out of the sleeve and wipes away tears for the suffering elder sister.

However, Zichen county is the pain they can't erase in their hearts. Once again, her tears are like the collapsed River lift, which can't be stopped.

"Elder sister, don't cry. Come on, let's sit over there and tell me slowly." Murong Qingyan said that she wanted to hold the little girl, but the elder sister hurriedly pulled the child to her side. "Miss, the child hasn't bathed for a long time, so she's afraid of dirtying her clothes."

Murong Qingyan smiled and picked up the little girl and sat down on the big Bluestone beside the official road.In the carriage, Murong Xiaoru and other people got upset. "Spring rain, help me down to have a look. Your young lady doesn't know what to do. She hasn't come back for so long."

The elder sister also sat down on the big Bluestone by her daughter, and then said, "the emperor is wise. Last summer, Zichen county had a lot of rain, and the water level was very fast. The emperor also allocated money to build a river lift. But But the silver that this allocates comes down all the way, arrive our Zichen county already had not left much. It takes silver to build a river lift. Without silver, the government can only build a river lift with grass. Just two days ago, heti suddenly collapsed, Zichen County fell into the ocean, dead, injured, and our younger ones escaped But But my other child His father They were all washed away by the flood Life and death are uncertain... "

After listening to the elder sister, Murong Qingyan has figured out the whole story. It's just that the officials embezzled silver from each other, which led to the tofu dregs project in heti.

Now things are exposed. It's a bloodbath to want to come to the court!