At the beginning, when Qin Qingjue wanted to give porridge at the door of the Hongshuang Martial Arts Pavilion, not many people believed it.

The number one beauty in the capital, the top brand of Yihong Courtyard, the emperor's concubine, how can a person with so many titles go to soup kitchen?

So it was close to noon, and only some people went over, and they also went to a small number to watch the excitement.

When people saw tables and chopsticks set up at the door of Hongshuang, the news spread with lightning speed.

The people didn't care whether Qin Qingjue was qualified to be a concubine, and what happened in the palace was out of reach for them. These things will only become their after-dinner conversations.

Could it be true that because the emperor married a woman from the Qinglou, the people also paraded in the streets to boycott it? Impossible.

The soup soup was given to hungry people who were poorly clothed and hungry.

The people who can come to the door of the Hongshuang Martial Arts Hall are more rich sons.

There was no reason for her, they were just coming for Qin Qingjue. I couldn't see it in Yihong Courtyard before, but now you come out to give porridge, you can always feast our eyes, right?

The people of Jinyi Wei asked those hungry people to line up in two rows at the door, and the discipline set by Tang Wenyuan had begun to bear fruit.

There is no rule and no circle, not only the army needs discipline, but also the society, and the times also need it.

There are luxuriously dressed people who want to blend in with the team, but they are kicked out by the brocade guards.

You kid like someone who can't afford to eat?

His eyes widened, his right hand was put on the hilt of the knife, and he quickly slipped away in fright.

Therefore, those rich boys can only stand on the periphery and watch from afar.

After a while, the people of Jinyi Wei carried the two cauldrons out. Thousands of bought steamed buns are also stacked on the table.

Su Qinghan, Hua Junzhuo, and Qin Qingjue walked out of the martial arts hall with their respective maids.

"The saint is kind-hearted, and vows to help the poor people, and the people's daughter Qin Qing is a peerless saint who gives porridge to everyone. Those who do not have clothes and do not have enough food can receive a bowl of porridge, two steamed buns, and two pennies. With a smile on his face, Qin Qingjue announced to everyone.

The hungry people in the queue knelt down one after another, "Thank you to the emperor, thank you to the female Bodhisattva......"

Compared with the emperor, they were even more grateful to Qin Qingjue. After all, the emperor didn't appear, and everyone knew that the emperor was a fool.

Qin Qingjue is different, she is a soup giver, she is beautiful and beautiful, and people are always easy to have a good impression of beautiful people.

"Hey, hey, hey, see it, it's really Qin Qingjue."

"Su Dajuan and Tang Erniu are also there?"

"I told you that these two are the daughters of the prime ministers, you still don't believe it, do you believe it?"

"Obediently, two queens and a concubine are giving porridge at the same time, what a famous scene!"

"Didn't you say there was another queen? What is Song Wushuang called? ”

"Aren't these three enough, you see?"

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The lid of the iron pot was opened, and the fragrance suddenly overflowed. The hungry people were already hungry, and when they smelled the fragrance, they were even more hungry and couldn't wait to take a bite.

What's more, the team that directly seized it was taken out by the brocade guards and beaten in front of everyone.

Night Rose stood with her hands in her hands and said coldly: "Standing in line is the rule, and if there are unruly people, it's not just a beating!" ”

The neat and regular queuing is the embodiment of good quality, the education level of the Wen Dynasty is too low, and many people are illiterate, let alone quality. Since everyone is not self-conscious, let's use strong means to help you shape your consciousness.

Since it was the first day of soup kitchen, there were not many hungry people who came, and there were still half pots of porridge left in both iron pots.

Those rich sons saw that the hungry people were satisfied one by one, as if they had eaten fairy fruits, and they were a little suspicious of life.

"Li Gongzi, this porridge looks delicious? You look at their expressions. ”

"You're not talking nonsense, based on the taste alone, I dare to conclude that this porridge is from the chef of the imperial dining room!"

"Li Gongzi has eaten the food in the imperial dining room?"

"That's nature."

"That'...... Bothering Li Gongzi to ask for a bowl for everyone? ”

"It's so boring for me to go alone, if you want to go with us, don't you want to see what the three beauties look like up close?"

"That's two queens and a concubine, if you're not careful, you'll lose your head!"

"Look at what scared you, you lost your head after two looks? Then you said that in the past, the Queen Mother went out of the palace to worship, and everyone who had seen the Queen Mother had to lose their heads? Is it okay to have a long brain? Besides, the law doesn't blame the public, let's go together, can they still punish us all? ”

"If you don't go, you can't go, a bowl of porridge for people who want to eat, how good can it be?"

"If you don't go, we will."

So, more than a dozen rich sons walked forward together.

Night Rose didn't stop her, but just yelled coldly, "Line up!" ”

The frightened group of rich boys hurriedly learned the formation of hungry people and lined up honestly.

"Children of rich families, if you want to eat porridge, a bowl of silver or two." Night Rose continued.

This is Tang Wenyuan's arrangement, if this porridge is finished, forget it, there is still a leftover, then sell it, one or two silver a bowl.

This group of sons and brothers were not calm at that time, and shouted.

"A tael of silver? What about grabbing money, isn't it? ”

"That's it, it's such a good place as the drunken immortal building, and the meat porridge sold is only five cents a bowl!"

"Drink or not, don't drink and fuck off!" Night Rose doesn't have time to waste words with this group of boys.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a tael of silver? Can't afford it? There is no shame in losing people. "There are also sons who feel that it is not worth worrying about because of money.

Everyone had to line up and spend a tael of silver to buy porridge to drink.

However, when they tasted the delicacy of this porridge, they felt that the two silver dollars were not wronged.

When it was Li Gongzi's turn, Hua Junzhuo looked at him angrily, "Yo, isn't this Li Gongzi?" ”

"Uh...... I've seen Miss Hua. ”

"I didn't expect Li Gongzi to come to buy porridge for the poor."

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Li Gongzi was actually quite afraid of Hua Junzhuo in his heart, when he was in Yihong Courtyard, he shared a table with Hua Junzhuo, and was beaten by Hua Junzhuo, which left a shadow in his heart from then on.

"Li Gongzi, this porridge is a bowl of one hundred taels of silver, do you want to drink it?"

Li Gongzi was stunned, "Isn't it a tael of silver?" ”

Hua Junzhuo frowned, "I said one hundred taels is one hundred taels." ”

"Then I'll go over there and buy it." Li Gongzi didn't dare to be angry, so he had to laugh.

"Over there? Two hundred taels of silver a bowl over there! How? The famous Li Gongzi can't even afford a hundred taels? Today's porridge is still sold for a hundred taels of silver, whether Li Gongzi buys it or not? "Hua Junzhuo is a person who has no concept of money.

She knew that Li Gongzi's family had money, and spending a hundred taels of silver to buy a bowl of porridge was really nothing.