Su Meng left Huo Siwei's room and ran to the residence of the homeless and messenger.

Now, I can only help myself.

……

When Su Luo arrived there, Lan Su was ordering people to set up porridge sheds, giving warm clothes to the displaced people, and each person had a bowl of steaming rice porridge.

She looked at Lan Su with her hands behind her, looking at the satisfied faces of the homeless, her face was gentle, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

Lan Su heard her footsteps, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, "Miss Su, it's time to take a good rest, it's the most important thing." ”

Su Meng didn't care about his yin and yang weird words, she looked at the people wearing cotton clothes and holding hot porridge, looking at their satisfied smiles, her heart was mixed.

She was happy that the people of Liangcheng could eat and drink warmly, and no longer suffer from hunger and cold, but she was also worried that a comfortable and comfortable life would paralyze them, and they forgot that their homes were still in the midst of water and fire.

She stared sideways at Lan Su beside her, looking at his smiling and gentle appearance, she felt that this person's methods were really powerful.

The messenger came over with two bowls of rice porridge, handed a bowl to Su Luo and Lan Su respectively, and then thanked Lan Su: "Lord Lan, thank you so much." ”

Su Ming's slender white hand held the bowl of steaming, thick rice-flavored porridge, looking at the sparse and thick millet cooked inside, his eyes narrowed slightly, no wonder.

Lan Su bent his eyebrows slightly at the messenger, looked at Su Meng through him, and said softly: "Miss Su, I'm afraid I won't be used to eating it, but the rice in Jinyang is very mellow, you want to taste it, and the rice in Liangcheng!" After speaking, he raised his head and drank the rice porridge, looked at her and smiled.

When the messenger was said by him, he remembered that the general usually hurts Miss the most, and he will bring anything delicious to Miss, although this porridge is fragrant, but it is still bland and tasteless, he just wanted to open his mouth to take the porridge back.

I saw Su Meng holding the bowl and tasting it, the mellow rice porridge slowly slid down her throat, she looked at Lan Su, and then said: "You are joking, where the rice is not grown by the people's hard work, what is the difference?" ”

Su Meng drank the rice porridge in small sips, and Lan Su looked at her, her eyelashes trembling, as if she was afraid of being hot. Su Meng drank all the porridge in the bowl, looked at Lan Su and smiled lightly, "This porridge is soft and mellow, and it is the most heart-warming for the stomach. ”

After speaking, his knees bent slightly and bowed to Lan Su.

Lan Su squinted, "Girl, you're welcome." He turned and left.

The messenger held the empty bowl, and looked at the two of them There was nothing wrong with their words and expressions, but the atmosphere was indescribably strange, he scratched his head and looked at the girl.

Su Luo looked at Lan Su's upright back when she left, her brows were tightened, she had just taken the bowl of porridge, she really wanted to drop the bowl, and asked the people, the soldiers are still fighting, how can you send people to enjoy comfort under the fence?

But who doesn't want to be comfortable?

Su Meng's calculation in her heart was fast, if she only relied on this group of hungry, cold and emaciated people to act, it would be impossible, she needed, needed more people to help her.

Seeing that she was silent, the messenger changed in a low voice, "Miss, miss." ”

Su Ming's confused eyes looked at his anxiously worried face, by the way, there is also the Su family army that was divided around by the new emperor, and Jinyang is the place where the most soldiers are assigned, as long as they can be gathered, the chance of success of this operation will increase.

The dark cloud in his heart was peeled away, and the bright moon dissolved to reveal the silver edge. She looked at the messenger and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Uh, Zhao Wu." When the messenger saw her come back to her senses, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you seen the soldiers of the former Su family army in Jinyang?"

"See, see is see." Zhao Wu looked at her sparkling eyes and stammered.

"Then you make an appointment with them as soon as possible, and I will meet with them." Su Meng patted Zhao Wu's shoulder and said seriously: "Be sure to do it as soon as possible!" ”

After speaking, he happily ran to the homeless people and chatted with them.

Zhao Wu was stunned by the change of the little girl's cold and heat, stayed in place, looked at her eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes flashed brightly, the corners of her mouth were hooked, she turned around and ran away, her long hair flew in the wind with her pace, and her back was picturesque.