Especially when this long-standing man asked him what his surname was, he was in a trance, and he always felt that this person seemed to be surrounded by a faint blue light.

A moment later, under the eaves, the three people sitting side by side were silent.

Xingwang finished the last word slowly, and lowered his eyelashes.

Shi Qingran listened to this unheard-of absurd encounter, and was so shocked that the blue tendons on his forehead jumped for a while, and the cold sweat on his back was dripping continuously.

After holding it for a long time, cautious and cautious, she squeezed out a few words between her teeth, and her voice was not controlled for a while, "This!" It's-"

Behind her, Lang'er frowned slightly, silently held one of her hands, and rubbed her thumb lightly on the back of her hand.

After her reminder, Shi Qingran quickly bit his lower lip and pressed his voice down, "...... Didn't you go to your sister later? ”

"I haven't looked for it." Xingwang looked up at her, the only remaining eye was red with anger, but his voice was hoarse and unusually cold.

He said, "No need to look for it, the man didn't lie to me." I went to see that there was still unburned clothes left next to those bones, which belonged to my sister. ”

Shi Qingran forcibly suppressed the horror that swirled around his body, "It's just a dress, maybe it just happened to bump into the same color." ”

Xingwang shook his head, and the strips of cloth on the side of his head were tied into a huge and clumsy knot, dangling back and forth with the movement of shaking his head.

He was still laughing, and his smile was unusually cold, "Do you believe that?" ”

Shi Qingran quickly stopped his mouth, and the typed abdominal draft was neatly blocked behind his teeth.

It was true that she wanted to say that she believed it without changing her face, but she couldn't.

Lang'er silently withdrew his hand, took out a handful of leftover snacks from his waist, and put them in Xiaodouzi's hand.

The child was so hungry that he couldn't wait to hold his hands full, his big eyes drooped down, he ate three bites and two bites, and at the end he tilted his head and seriously licked the crumbs dripping between his fingers.

Shi Qingran couldn't stand it, turned his head with a twitch in his heart, and looked at Song Yuchen, who had been sitting quietly on the side since Fang Cai.

He sat calmly, his figure was majestic, his back was straight and straight, and he was a glance that had accumulated over time in the high walls of the deep palace.

Whether he was sitting on the barren and thin old street, or sitting on the rickety donkey cart, he sat very smoothly but upright, and his body did not shake at all.

From the time Xingwang began to say the first word until now, his face has not changed a bit.

Suddenly, his hands hanging down at either end of his knee curled slightly.

"According to you, since you've found a way to live, why don't you just leave here?"

The words came out of his mouth with the same coldness as ever. But somehow, hearing this, he smashed his head and face in front of him, and Shi Qingran smashed it out a little too indifferent.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Xingwang say, "I can't go, because I'm worried about my aunt and Xiaodouzi." There will always be traffickers coming here, and I'm afraid that they will snatch the little beans. ”

Hearing the sound, Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment.

Lang'er saw through her mind at a glance, turned around and touched the child's head lightly, her eyes probed over, and after a few seconds, she turned her head and nodded solemnly.

Little Bean is a girl.

Although she was dressed in tatters, there was nothing wrong with her being a girl.

Thinking of the woman who tugged at her ankle just now and said begging her to buy the child back, as long as she bought it back, she could do anything, Shi Qingran's face was distorted again.

"Then why don't you ask the government?" Song Yuchen lifted his eyelids, and his cuffs revealed a middle coat with intricate patterns, "I have also heard about the plague, but didn't the imperial court already distribute a wave of silver money and grain specifically for disaster relief?" ”

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said it, Xingwang sneered even more, and his body trembled slightly.

"This is serious, how can people like us enjoy the blessings and rain of the imperial court?"

Rao Shi Qingran, who always reacts slowly and half a beat, also understands it, and there is clear sarcasm and disdain in his words.

Considering that he was not satirizing other imperial courts, but Song Yuxun's single-handedly mastered and painstakingly protected imperial court, she coughed lightly and asked, "How do you say this?" ”

"Sir, I am used to seeing good places when I come to Wangcheng, and I don't know what we are like. It's hard to say whether there is any money for disaster relief, but I haven't seen a penny of it anyway, let alone rice. ”

Song Yuchen didn't speak for a long time, and under his calm and waveless face, lightning flashed in his mind.

When I was in Keisendo before, no, maybe it was in the upper study...... He couldn't remember.

In short, he seems to have seen a Zhu Pi.

His imperial brother could not open the treasury, so he paid out of his own pocket and gave the household department a sum of money to deal with the matter, if I remember correctly, in the remote boundary from the royal city, Yongxian should be impressively registered.

Because it is located on the only way to the north.

Although Master Zhang is poorer, he will never be greedy for this money, which is only enough for him to buy two houses.

So—

His Royal Highness King Zhennan lifted his eyelids and clearly saw the little boy who was smearing rice soup on the old woman's lips.

Rice soup can no longer be regarded as rice soup in the true sense of the word, and its clarity is almost crammed into the shallowest stream in the royal city.

The finger dipped in rice soup pressed on the old woman's lips, and the two were a pair of purple.

The scene in front of him overlapped back and forth with the dazzling white hair on the bright yellow, and the ears were prosperous word by word, loud questions,

"Sir, do you think there is still a blue sky in this world?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Qingran's heart was shocked, and His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, who had always been able to fight the Confucians with two pieces of tongue and scolding all the scholars who had read the Hanlin books, was also rarely silent.

Song Yuchen paused for a moment, and his voice suddenly changed, "There is one more thing, how long have you been in Yongxian?" ”

"Almost...... Two months. Xingwang was dazed for a moment, and there was an obvious numbness in his eyes.

"Then you should be familiar with this place."

When Song Yuchen asked, Xingwang was very cooperative.

He asked, and he answered, but now that he didn't ask, his voice suddenly became loose, with a bit of gossip and homely flavor, but Xingwang subconsciously picked up the vigilance that had been relieved of his hard.

He pondered for a moment, then cautiously mumbled, "Almost." ”

Song Yuchen didn't seem to see what he wanted to say and stopped, and then asked after an "oh", "Then do you know why can't you find carriages everywhere in the county?" ”

Hearing the sound, Xingwang was stunned for a moment, and then the only remaining eye blinked.