Because they didn't come to rob as the eldest grandson Wuyi imagined, but to send them something.

The old gentleman handed the cured meat in his hand to Li Chengfeng.

Another hunter also gave Li Chengfeng a fat rabbit in his hand, and some old women gave cloth, butchers gave meat and the like.

They all put everything they could eat in front of Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng was a little surprised.

In this era of famine, when everyone had no food or even no food, they, the villagers, actually gave the only food in their hands to Li Chengfeng?

You know, the food in their hands is likely to be their food for a month.

They use cured meat, rabbit meat, and other meats to go to the big towns in exchange for some rice, hoping to spend a while and survive this approaching cold.

However, when they saw the army galloping, they took the initiative to donate all the meat and grain in their hands to the army?

Just ask, there are such people in Datang, Li Chengfeng and the eldest grandson Wuyi are not moved?

"Ladies and gentlemen, you ......"

Li Chengfeng looked at the food at his feet, and couldn't help but feel a sour nose.

I don't know you, but you give me the last bread in your hands?

Regardless of whether they are rich or poor, Li Chengfeng feels that they are a group of people worthy of his respect.

The white-haired old gentleman suddenly stood up and said, "Little brother, although I don't know what your identity is in Datang!" But I know that this army is a warrior to maintain our Tang Frontier and protect our people from foreign invasion! So this food is what we gave to the soldiers of the army! Let them eat and drink enough so that they can go to the battlefield and kill the enemy! ”

The old gentleman's words were sonorous and powerful.

Li Chengfeng frowned and pursed his lips.

The old gentleman continued: "I think that back then, when the old man was young, he also taught several talented students! That year, they went to the battlefield en masse, hated the same enemy, and were impassioned! It's a pity that this time it's gone, and we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years! The Turks will not be extinguished for a day, and the old man will be uneasy every day! Little brother, please cherish it! ”

"Old sir, I can't ask for your food!"

Li Chengfeng said righteously.

The students raised by this old gentleman in the past, if nothing else, should all die on the battlefield.

Otherwise, how could it be that they did not come back to visit their master for more than 20 years?

As the saying goes, if they are rich, don't forget each other, if they are developed, they will definitely not forget their roots.

Unless, they are dead, dead on the battlefield, so they can't come back.

Seeing two muddy old tears slipping from the corners of the old gentleman's eyes, Li Chengfeng really couldn't bear to accept the food they sent.

These meat grains are eaten by them when they go to the town to exchange for rice.

How could Li Chengfeng take the last bit of food from other people?

Although it is a year of famine, Li Chengfeng is not short of money or food, but these people who have no money and no food take the initiative to send food to themselves?

That alone is enough to shake everyone's heart.

This can't help but make Li Chengfeng more determined, he must make an earth-shaking reform for Datang's agriculture.

Let everyone have a job to do, everyone has something to eat, not to seek to be rich and expensive, just to live and work in peace and contentment.

……

"Mother, I don't want to give Xiaoya away, I don't want to, please don't buy Xiaoya, okay?"

"Girl, Xiaoya is just an old hen, and it is now old, and it won't live long, why don't we give the old hen to the soldiers who defend the Tang Frontier, so that we can contribute to the country and make a modest contribution!"

"Don't, mother...... Woohoo......"

Suddenly, a quarrel ensued.

Li Chengfeng looked sideways and saw that it was a middle-aged woman who was arguing with the four-year-old girl.

The middle-aged woman wanted to take out the old hen in the little girl's hand and donate it to the warriors to eat.

But the little girl hugged the old hen and refused to give it to the middle-aged woman.

Eventually, the middle-aged woman even wanted to hit the little girl.

"Why are you so disobedient?"

The middle-aged woman shouted, and the little girl curled up on the ground with the old hen in her arms, sobbing softly.

Li Chengfeng immediately walked over and said, "What's the matter?" Auntie, why are you hitting this little sister? ”

The middle-aged woman turned around and saw that it was Li Chengfeng, she smiled euphemistically and said, "Childe, we originally wanted to contribute some modest efforts to the army of the Tang Dynasty!" But the girl didn't listen, so we quarreled! ”

"Mother, this is the only food in the family, if we give the little girl away, we will no longer be able to repay the money with eggs!"

The little girl had tears in her eyes, and Li Chengfeng saw it in her heart, and it was not a taste.

Li Chengfeng took a step forward, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and said, "Little sister, don't worry, we won't want your hen!" ”

Li Chengfeng turned around, looked at this group of kind villagers, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, we really can't accept these grains you have given me, this is your last ration, if any of you get sick and some die because of this, I will feel uneasy!" ”

"After all, I am Li Chengfeng, the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, and you are the people of the Tang Dynasty! Seeing your enthusiasm, my heart is also very touched, so take back this food! I, Li Chengfeng, will definitely let everyone plant rice and eat enough in the near future! ”

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, the people collectively looked at each other.

The old gentleman looked at Li Chengfeng with a long mouth, and said, "What? Little brother, you say, you are, you are the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty? Are you really the Eighth Prince of the Living Bodhisattva? ”

"Look, everyone, this is the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, the Eighth Prince is here, come and see!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, on the avenue, those people who rushed to the market gathered in an instant, and then wanted to see what this so-called Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty looked like?

The Eighth Prince, in the eyes of these villagers, is definitely a good prince worthy of love.

Because he spared no effort to distribute food and relieve the people, these villages had a good impression of the Eight Emperors of the Tang Dynasty.

Maybe they didn't know who Li Chengfeng was, but as soon as they heard the words "Eighth Emperor", everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement.

At this time, the little girl holding the old hen came to Li Chengfeng, handed the old hen in her hand to Li Chengfeng, and said, "Little brother, are you really the eighth prince?" If you are the eighth prince, then I will eat the little girl for you! ”

Looking at the little girl's sincere eyes, Li Chengfeng smiled lightly, like a big brother, continued to touch her little head, and said, "Little sister, this old hen, you keep it and continue to lay eggs for the family!" Don't worry about me, I have something to eat, and you will have to listen to your mother in the future! ”