Prince, Do You Still Need a Prisoner

When Xiao Fan came, it was a great battle and almost everyone in the capital stood still because of her beauty. However, when she left, there was no sound at all. Other than the few people from the Wang Mansion sending her off, there was nothing else.

After Xiao Fan left, Chu Ying calmed down a lot. She almost never left home, it had been several days since Ruan Xiaonuan last saw her. When Mo Yan asked about this, she finally remembered. He said meaningfully, "She must have some ulterior motives."

"What the hell?" Mo Yan understood what she meant, but Zi Juan shouted loudly.

"It's nothing. Go and call Steward Chen over, I have something to ask him." Ruan Xiaonuan didn't want to explain these vexing things to her, so he casually used a reason to send her away.

"Come, let's go for a walk on the street." After she finished dealing with the matters of the palace, she stretched lazily and said.

Before she had taken more than a few steps, she suddenly felt a small child bump into her. Ruan Xiaonuan snickered, this kid's method of stealing was too clumsy. She immediately shouted, "Catch the thief! He stole my purse!"

She panted as she chased after the dirty child. However, before she could even take a few steps, a large group of beggars appeared out of nowhere and blocked her path. Ruan Xiaonuan carefully avoided those people and advanced with difficulty.

But the thief had moved farther and farther away from her, even turning to her with a triumphant smile. "My silver has already been stolen, how can I give it to you?"

The beggars were probably frightened by her presence and immediately scattered. In an instant, he was gone. Not long after, Mo Yan and Zi Juan caught up and asked while gasping for breath, "Miss, have you caught the thief yet?"

Ruan Xiaonuan shook her head, looking towards the direction the thief left in, and said resolutely, "Let's go along this road, and see if we can find anything."

Just as he took a step forward, Mo Yan grabbed onto her tightly. He said uneasily, "Lady, I think it's fine, there isn't much silver in the purse. If he met a vicious person because of this, it would be because of a small mistake. "Your highness will definitely beat us to death."

Ruan Xiaonuan looked at the deserted alley and insisted, "Nothing will happen, let's go take a look."

After she finished speaking, Mo Yan and Zi Juan stepped in first. Helpless, they followed her step by step, occasionally checking their surroundings as they were afraid something might happen.

When Ruan Xiaonuan transmigrated, she would be either in the Ling Yue Kingdom's Imperial Palace or the Xiyue's Imperial Palace. However, she wasn't as pretentious as the noble ladies. She still calmly walked forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally saw some people. They were all wearing tattered clothes, and their faces were yellow and thin. Seeing that Ruan Xiaonuan was dressed well, she immediately surrounded him and said, "Miss, please take care, give us something to eat."

She looked at them sympathetically, but when she touched her sleeve, it was empty. Only then did she remember that her silver had been stolen. She could only look at Zi Juan and Mo Yan and ask, "Did you bring any silver?"

Fortunately, Mo Yan was a cautious person andhee was afraid of accidents. Every time he came out with Ruan Xiaonuan, she would bring silver taels with his. She handed the bag over to Ruan Xiaonuan and said, "Miss, this is all you have."

Seeing the desire in their eyes, she gave the money to Zi Juan and said, "Go and buy some buns nearby and come back as soon as possible."

When the beggars knew that there would be food to eat soon, their dirty faces revealed a joyful smile. Ruan Xiaonuan saw a very thin mother touching her child's face and said, "Gou Zi, we can eat right now."

The child's weak eyes were slightly closed. However, when she heard the word 'eat,' his eyes lit up. Ruan Xiaonuan had never seen such a scene before, she could not bear to watch any longer, so she pulled Mo Yan and asked, "What happened to them? "Is there really that many refugees at the feet of the Son of Heaven?"

An old man, who was very close to them, heard her words and said, "Lady, you might not know it, but we are not from Beijing."

"Then where are you from?" Ruan Xiaonuan looked at the people around him. He felt that they were different from beggars.

The old man was already as thin as a twig. He said reluctantly, "We were all from the Zhang Family Village in Wuya County, but because of the flood a few months ago, the entire village was flooded. The crops we worked so hard to grow were gone, and there aren't many people left in the village. "We came to the capital with just a few words of begging."

Regarding the ancient floods, Ruan Xiaonuan had seen them during her history lessons, so they were considered a great disaster.

"Girl, I bought the bun." Zi Juan's voice came from afar.

Everyone stood up. Ruan Xiaonuan was afraid that they would cause unnecessary damage by stealing the buns, so she quickly said, "All of you, line up, come one at a time. Rest assured, everyone has it.

Her gentle yet strong voice was very infectious. Very soon, everyone consciously lined up into a line. Ruan Xiaonuan saw the steamed buns in their hands, and when they looked at her, their eyes were filled with gratitude. She was in a great mood, and felt irritated that her silver had been stolen.

Seeing that the woman who held the child had lined up at the back of the line, Ruan Xiaonuan personally brought two buns over, smiling as she said, "Hurry and eat, don't be so hungry that the child is hungry."

The child was extremely hungry and wolfed down his food. Soon, the two buns were gone. He looked at Ruan Xiaonuan anxiously, her eyes revealing a pleading look.

"Zi Juan, go to the Wang Jiang Restaurant and ask them to make a little more steamed buns this afternoon and send it here." Buying it was definitely not enough.

Although most of them were not full, they were grateful to Ruan Xiaonuan. The old grandpa knelt on the ground and said, "Lady, you are the living Bodhisattva. We have been starving for several days. If it wasn't for you, we would have died in the Yellow Springs." The moment he knelt, many people behind him followed suit.

"I'm going to die. I will lose my life." Ruan Xiaonuan continuously chanted these two sentences, and personally helped the old grandfather up. Looking at their grateful eyes, she felt her heart heat up. She said gently, "You don't have to worry. I will get people to send some things here every day. Although it's not much, it's enough to feed you."

As soon as he finished his sentence, those people kneeled down again, as grateful words continuously came out of their mouths. She anxiously looked at them and said helplessly, "Quickly get up, don't kneel. If you keep kneeling like this, I will lose my life."