It's autumn, the leaves are falling in the princess's mansion, and the crowd is hurrying.

The wind blew into the courtyard, and at the door stood a girl with messy hair and thin obscene clothes.

The maid beside her asked worriedly, "Princess! It's so cold, why don't you be dressed by a slave! ”

Jiang Wutong shook her head, she wanted to use this cold wind to sort out this bizarre matter.

At first, she bought a pillow because of her kindness, and after falling asleep that night, she came to this peerless country where birds don't, and wore it on the third princess Jiang Wutong.

I thought I was just forced to cross over, but I fell asleep last night and went back to modern times.

Back in modern times, she thought it was just a dream, but now it's here again......

Jiang Wutong wanted to cry without tears, he really didn't sleep at all, he didn't dream, and he rushed to another world without stopping!

After roaring in his heart for a while, Jiang Wutong still decided to face this hateful life positively.

After getting dressed, the maid Qiuxiang brought breakfast.

Looking at the bowl of thin white rice porridge and the two nests, Jiang Wutong couldn't help but sigh: "I'm the third princess, just eat this?" ”

She wanted to ask during dinner yesterday, but she was still cautious not to ask.

"Princess, there is a big drought in the Qixia realm this year, and there is almost no grass in the realm. Many people have nothing to eat! Just bear with me! Qiu Xiang said sincerely.

Jiang Wutong had just been sealed to the Qixia Realm, and she didn't bring a maid with her, and Qiu Xiang had only started serving her in the past few days.

Hearing this, Jiang Wutong's face was not very good-looking.

She also knew that she was now in her fiefdom, and she had just arrived, and she hadn't even learned about the situation in her fiefdom yet.

When she heard about the drought, her heart was half cold.

In the Wushuang Kingdom, the imperial court would not distribute grain to the fiefdom lords every month, and the grain could only rely on local taxes and its own land.

In other words, if her fiefdom has no food, she will be hungry even if she is a soil emperor.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and worked hard, she ate two meals here yesterday, and she was not full at all, and now this body is already hungry.

It's not a solution to be so hungry every day, Jiang Wutong still decided to solve the livelihood problems in the Qixia world.

After all, she grew up in the countryside since she was a child, often working in the fields, and now she can shuttle between two worlds, and the modern network is so developed, it should not be a problem to solve these problems.

After eating, the first thing she did was to lead the people to the nearest farmland.

By this time, the rice harvest had been completed, and the fields were empty.

Jiang Wutong looked at the red earth under his feet, and asked Qiuxiang beside him suspiciously: "It's October now, why haven't you planted rice yet?" ”

Qiu Xiang was stunned for a moment: "Princess, the rice is all planted after Qingming!" The rice harvest has already been completed. ”

As she spoke, Qiu Xiang couldn't help but start worrying about the future of the Qixia Realm.

When the third princess arrived at the princess's mansion from Kyoto yesterday, she thought that the third princess behaved strangely, looked around, and spoke strangely, and thought she was stupid.

This morning's behavior is quite normal, but now it seems that he is still unlearned, and he doesn't even know the basic rice planting season, no wonder he doesn't dare to compete with other princes and princesses for the position of prince.

It would be good if the emperor gave the Qixia Realm to the second prince, then maybe the people of the Qixia Realm would be able to live better.

When Jiang Wutong heard this, he frowned deeply, and said in his heart: "Don't the people here know that rice can be planted for two or three seasons? It stands to reason that the climate and land of this place must be no problem to plant two seasons, and maybe some places can grow three seasons. ”

She looked at the red earth beneath her feet and fell into deep thought again.

Before she could ponder for long, there was a sudden commotion not far away, and she saw a yellow-faced and thin-skinned woman rushing in her direction without any image, but unfortunately she was stopped to death by the strong guards.

Jiang Wutong heard her crying hoarsely: "Princess, princess! Please, please save my child! ”

Jiang Wutong noticed that she was still holding a dying child in her hand, this child was also as skinny as her mother, and Jiang Wutong's heart was sour when she saw it.

She walked quickly to the woman and crouched down to check on the child.

When the woman saw her approaching, she grabbed the hem of her dress like a straw: "Princess, please save my child!" The women really have no choice at all! ”

Jiang Wutong ignored her and checked the child's body.

The person is still alive, but the body is very weak, he has a high fever, and the condition is not very good.

Seeing this, Jiang Wutong calmly commanded: "Take people to the hospital immediately, Qiu Xiang, and let people prepare some gruel." ”

In response to the woman's thanks, Jiang Wutong walked to the hospital with her, she also wanted to see the situation in the city.

didn't sit in a sedan chair, Jiang Wutong walked all the way, and the dress on his body looked very cumbersome at this moment.

The ridge road is fairly smooth, and the ground is not muddy due to the drought.

Jiang Wutong grew up in the modern countryside and is no stranger to such a road.

Soon arrived at the gate of the city, and the dirt road gradually turned into a tattered stone road, Jiang Wutong frowned, this road is broken like this, and the prefect doesn't care?

The more he walked into the city, the tighter Jiang Wutong's brows wrinkled, there were many residents in the city, there were many domestic garbage, and the streets were full of piles of garbage.

The streets are full of human and animal droppings from nowhere, and the sparse pedestrians on the road don't seem to care. It can be seen that there are countless cases of open defecation.

The cumbersome dress on Jiang Wutong's body didn't stain anything outside the city, but it turned into a rag-colored organ in the city, and Jiang Wutong was uncomfortable to watch.

In addition to hygiene, Jiang Wutong also noticed that there were small beggars on both sides of the street from time to time, and under some of the walls, rows of old beggars sat begging from passers-by.

While Jiang Wutong sighed, she was still secretly glad that fortunately there were no large-scale thefts and robberies, otherwise she would really have a big head.

I'm glad I was glad! Suddenly, there was a commotion on the side of the street: "Someone! There are thieves! Stop, little! Everyone, help catch the thief! ”

Jiang Wutong's heart "chuckled", and following the prestige, a tall man was running with a red face, and the person being chased in front of him was a child dressed as a beggar, holding a bag of steamed buns in his hand.

And the people passing by are accustomed to it, and they don't move, like the walking dead as insensitive, except for the steamed bun that shows some greed.

Jiang Wutong glanced at the guards behind him, and the guards immediately led someone to grab the little beggar and return the bag of steamed buns to the man chasing behind.

The guards escorted the little beggar to Jiang Wutong, Jiang Wutong whispered to the leading guard, and after watching him turn around and leave, he pulled the little beggar forward without saying a word.

The little beggar's originally trembling body suddenly tensed, and he secretly thought in his heart, "Where is this person taking me?" Is my little fish going to die here today? ”

The group went all the way to the medical hall, the doctor in Minghuatang was a thin old man, and when he saw Jiang Wutong, he trembled and wanted to salute, he knew the third princess, and when the third princess first arrived yesterday, many people saw it from afar.

Jiang Wutong hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man and pointed to the unconscious child: "Don't be polite, show this child first." ”