Jiang Xinyan saw the man's gloomy face and said, "Husband, you are so awesome. This is such a wonderful idea."
When Chu Lixuan heard her praising herself, she felt very happy, but her face was still gloomy.
He is a strict and old-fashioned person, and it is very important to direct everyone at this time.
Furthermore, he has already tasted the sweetness and cannot be fooled into having fun just by being coaxed.
Dog man! It challenges my patience all the time.
"Xinxin, don't worry! Everyone will get over it smoothly." Chu Lixuan couldn't let his little wife get angry.
"I believe you." When it came to business, Jiang Xinyan still admired the man's wisdom.
He thought of cooking two big pots of porridge to attract the refugees, so that the official road in front of them would not be blocked.
If they block it later, they will have passed by then, so it won't matter.
But if someone from the Killer Alliance did come, they would just use Qinggong to leap over the crowd.
Chu Lixuan's family members all said that he was ruthless and cold-hearted, but Jiang Xinyan felt that he cared about the people in many things.
He is not as ruthless as everyone said, he is just very calm, and he is as strict with his family as he is with his soldiers.
His family members felt that he was as hard-hearted as iron, making them even less aware of his care.
Facing so many refugees, Chu Lixuan was overwhelmed with ambition and power.
Think about it! How can he take care of a refugee that the court dares not take care of?
The main thing is that if he takes care of it, the emperor will definitely send thousands of troops to hunt him down if he finds out...
However, Chu Lixuan is still willing to do his meager part to give the poor refugees a meal of porridge.
For example, at this time, he arranged to cook porridge to lure away the refugees, just for everyone to see.
After all, those official servants have to return to the capital to give their work reports.
There are now seven masters in their team, and one person can lift two others. It is still possible to use Qinggong to leap over the crowd.
Conspicuous! So why not, at this point, who cares who is who!
Chu Lixuan just wanted to take this opportunity to give some food to the refugees to satisfy their hunger.
The stars that Jiang Xinyan admired looked at the man, and it was impossible for Chu Lixuan to ignore him even if he wanted to.
Besides, he was very useful and didn't want to ignore it at all.
"Husband, have I ever said that I love you very much." Jiang Xinyan wanted to adjust the atmosphere.
Chu Lixuan's eyes were shining with hot light, indescribable excitement and excitement, and the arms around her waist could not help but tighten.
However, he didn't make any next move, just hugged her tightly.
The man is too worried. This locust plague was not caused by them, so why should her man be worried!
The main reason is that the emperor is not nice to him, why should he worry about it? Jiang Xinyan thought in a bachelor's manner.
In fact, she felt very uncomfortable inside. They could have helped the refugees with a meal or two.
However, they don't dare to help the refugees. Isn't this very frustrating and uncomfortable?
The soldiers on the city wall held bows and arrows in their hands and looked wary. It seemed that they were not living a very stable life.
Don't the soldiers know that once the city gate is breached, not only will they be unable to save so many refugees.
Even the people in the city will starve and eventually become refugees!
It is hard to imagine the fighting power of people under extreme despair.
Seeing how weak and half-dead they were now, they really had a chance to grab rations.
Then, they become lively and energetic in an instant.
This is the moment to witness a miracle. The long-lost aroma of rice porridge floats in the two large iron pots.
Chu Lixuan hugged Jiang Xinyan and shouted with his inner strength, "Don't crowd, please line up. Everyone has something." Everyone has
something. That's a lie. You can only get it if you go to the front. There are only two pots in total.
Zhao Yu led several royal guards and the Luo Yansong brothers and sisters to guard the front of the team, preventing the refugees from crowding them out.
The officials and prisoners saw the miserable scene of the refugees screaming at the sky and fighting for their lives.
The deepest sympathy in their hearts burst out, and the man's blood, which had been dormant for a long time, awakened.
The prisoners and officials threw the pancakes in their hands to the refugees. Refugees are human beings too!
Chu Lizheng and Chu Lixiang also handed over their pancakes and quilts.
"We don't have any anymore. We've given them all to you. I hope we can help drive away the cold and reduce your grief..." After
Chu Lixiang finished speaking, the refugee buried his head in the quilt and started crying.
Those were touching tears, the first time the refugees felt warmth.
The refugee took the pancakes and quilts from Chu Lixiang and didn't go over to grab the porridge.
He may be satisfied! But not everyone will be satisfied.
In particular, the refugees who have not received the bread must not underestimate the twisted power of human nature. They have been hungry for so long.
Your hearts are already full of resentment, but you still have pancakes to eat? That's okay!
There were some refugees with scarlet wolf eyes staring fiercely at the group of prisoners.
Chu Lixuan saw that the refugees were losing control. "Everyone comes here to get porridge, everyone has it."
His voice was low, magnetic, sweet and convincing.
The running footsteps of the refugees replaced the singing and dancing of the past, and they headed towards the big iron pot in a miserable and panicful manner.
Because the masters of the Jin Yiwei had to protect everyone, it was finally the officer's turn to take the lead in driving the carriage.
Zhao Yu saw that the front of the official road was free and said, "Run, Feng Jianzhi leads the way and everyone runs forward quickly."
The prisoners and officials ran as fast as they could, not daring to look back!
So scary! They just wanted to give the refugees some food.
The refugees actually wanted to eat them! Oh my God! horrible!
Everyone ran dozens of miles in one breath and refused to stop.
Chu Lizheng pulled Third Yiniang tightly, and Chu Lixiang held Chu Ye tightly just as he promised.
Chu Lixuan and Jiang Xinyan took advantage of everyone's confusion and threw thousands of kilograms of flour and brown rice from the space.
Refugees fleeing famine all carry pots and pans with them, so there is no way to eat them raw.
"You go to the capital! There is endless food there. We got the food from there, and now it's all for you."
Jiang Xinyan's clear voice told the refugees that if she could reach the capital, she would do not care.
She just didn't want the refugees to know they had food and pursue them.
That would be too bad! The couple had food, so they gave some to the refugees.
It would not be beautiful if all the refugees chased them!
The refugees had not seen rice or noodles for a long time. The refugees who picked up a bag of rice or a bag of flour stayed put.
Protected to the death, the refugees also have families and close small groups.
They will share food among themselves, and those who can survive until now are not weak persimmons.
So basically, whoever grabs it first gets it.
After the refugees finished distributing the food, there were only two large iron pots left next to the official road.
The group of "gorgeously" dressed figures were nowhere to be seen, if it weren't for the fact that they still held cakes and rice in their hands.
The refugees would only think it was a dream, but it actually happened