Just after noon, Qin Yuanxi followed Ziyun to finish the morning's training and returned to the room.

Qin Yuanxi had already lost his former demeanor at this time, staggered and took off his dirty clothes and lay on the boudoir.

Ziyun was afraid that the county lord would have something, so she also followed up, her strength was not much better than that of the master, and she was also bitter in her heart at this time.

But there is an identity there, and he doesn't dare to find a place to rest, so he can only stand aside respectfully.

Qin Yuanxi, who fell on the bed, pillowed the brocade quilt, and let out a burst of anger before beckoning to Ziyun, who turned his face to the side.

But Ziyun only felt that her mind was dark, and she was about to sit on the bed subconsciously, but she was kicked aside by the flying little feet.

Qin Yuanxi's unruly eyes swept over, and then scolded directly, "You son of a maid looking for death?" The lord of this county asked you to pinch your feet! Don't look at how dirty you are and dare to sit on the bed. ”

Ziyun is so depressed! It's only a moment, how can she know this, just think it's the master's seat.

There was no room for hesitation, Ziyun held her weak legs and apologized again and again, "The slave should be damned, please don't blame the county lord!"

"Hurry up!" Qin Yuanxi raised his hand impatiently again.

Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward, groped her hands on her master's legs, bent over and carefully strengthened her strength to relieve the soreness and weakness in her master's legs.

It wasn't until he had the strength to speak that the exhaustion on Qin Yuanxi's face was much less.

Still lazy on the bed, she began to think about the plan in her heart.

"Ziyun, do you know how much silver is left in our palace every month?"

“…… By the end of the month, about... About ten taels. Ziyun still worked tirelessly in her hands, and she only confirmed it after recalling.

"Well, that's a lot." Qin Yuanxi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and with a slight kick of his right leg, Ziyun stopped what he was doing.

From getting up, Qin Yuanxi sat on the edge of the bed instead, still stretching out his arm, and Ziyun hurriedly held it to continue the massage.

Looking at her trembling legs, Qin Yuanxi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Look at you, sit down." ”

"Thank you, master." Zi Yun was grateful from the bottom of her heart, and she was less than a foot away from Qin Yuanxi.

Being able to sit down is also very relaxing, and the movements of her hands are much faster.

Qin Yuanxi tapped the back of his leg with his fingers, looking at Ziyun and twisting his eyebrows in thought.

"There should be some homeless beggars in the capital, Ziyun, do you think I can get a noodle shop to help those who are working hard in the capital?"

"Huh? Master, you want to help the people accumulate yin... Blessings? Ziyun raised her head with a surprised expression, as if she had noticed something incredible.

"How?" Qin Yuanxi raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I can't?"

If it weren't for the bad things that caused her bad reputation, she would not have been idle to go out to collect money.

In addition to being arrogant, Qin Yuanxi will also seem a little stingy.

Ziyun denied, "The slave doesn't... That's not what it means. It's just that the color on his face still hasn't subsided, "It's just that the master, there should be very few hungry people in Chang'an City,"

Qin Yuanxi still lowered his head and frowned in contemplation, retracted his right hand from Ziyun's hand and put it on his abdomen, replaced it with his left hand and handed it over.

Zi Yunleng looked at the slender arm of the master in her hand, but she hesitated for a moment, and sighed in her heart, she felt that her hand was already tired and broken.

Unable to escape the life of the exertion in front of her, she had to carefully adjust her strength in order to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"That's not a problem, we can also use steamed buns to give to the ordinary poor when the time comes,"

Qin Yuanxi thought about what happened just now, as if he had made a decision in his heart, "Ziyun, you just say that this is okay, right?" Let's buy some tomorrow and try them out. ”

"The county lord is kind-hearted and cares for the people, and the slave and maid naturally think it is feasible." Ziyun smiled and looked at her master.

"Okay, then it's decided, you can take time to prepare in the afternoon."

Qin Yuanxi covered his mouth and yawned, and finally stopped letting Ziyun continue to work, "You go down first, I'll sleep for a while." ”

"The slave and maid are gone."

……

The next day's light rain,

According to the thoughts in his heart, Qin Yuanxi finally set out on time, pulled up a group of people and spent some silver and two shops to set up, hoping to help the poor people.

The shop is set up in the slum at the south gate of the capital, and there is rice porridge and steamed buns in it.

Under the sign of the Yunxi County Lord, many people soon stopped, among which the poor people or beggars were scattered for less than twenty.

Although Qin Yuanxi was standing in the shop, he never revealed his identity.

She was dressed in the decoration of a palace maid, with a few plum blossoms in front of her, standing in this pile of green leaves, and she was even more fragrant with peonies.

Ziyun served behind her, covering her mouth and smiling, only feeling that whatever the master wore couldn't contain the luxury of her body.

Only by going deep into the hearts of the people can we know what they really think in their hearts, which is what her grandmother taught.

Qin Yuanxi didn't want to understand the people's suffering, what she needed was the people's perception of herself.

I have to admit that what happened to Ziyun last time gave her a blow to the head, even with Emperor Yuanqing's appearance, there is still a faint momentum outside.

Seeing that there were more onlookers, Qin Yuanxi coughed carefully a few times and put away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

She took a step forward, "Attention everyone, we are the subordinates of the county lord of Yunxi, and we have come to relieve the poor people of Chang'an City under the orders of the county lord!" ”

Before the words fell, the crowd was already talking.

"Look at it, I said that it is the county lord of Yunxi, the eldest granddaughter of our saint."

"I remember that the eldest son of the prince will come to the city every month to relieve him, but I never thought that I would see the eldest daughter of the prince come forward today."

“……”

At first, the discussion was ordinary, and there were no bad remarks, but when Qin Yuanxi heard about his second brother, his face became irritable.

She glanced back at Ziyun before continuing to speak, "Everyone, I am Ziyun, the palace maid beside the county lord, and I will preside over this charity relief today,"

"Now, if there is a poor family that does not have enough to eat, you can come and get some food."

At this time, the order was given, and there were beggars and poor people in the crowd who followed the instructions to receive rice porridge and meals.

There are still people who are talking about it, and some of them are looking at Qin Yuanxi for a long time, and they can't help but sigh with the people around them, "This emperor and grandson is a noble status, even the palace maids who serve around him are so beautiful and moving, so how can the county lord be amazing?"

Being praised in person can be described as sweet, Qin Yuanxi couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Ziyun behind him meaningfully.

This master...... It's stinky......

During the conversation, someone stared at Qin Yuanxi for a long time, and became suspicious in his heart, "Ziyun, this name is so familiar......

"Are you familiar..., hey, isn't it the one you talked to the other day?"

"That's right," a woman lowered her voice, "it's the palace maid who had her leg broken by the Lord of Yunxi County." ”

The maid with her leg broken......

Qin Yuanxi's face became gloomy.

Ziyun behind her couldn't help but weaken her legs, and looked at her master's back worriedly.