"Hey! Your name is Hu Weiqin, right? You're not really going to help the princess with this kind of torture, are you? Someone in the crowd asked.

Hu Weiqin said in his heart: "What kind of torture is it to carve a pattern on a vessel?" But he didn't speak, but turned around and was about to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he felt his arm being pulled: "Where do you want to go?" What do you ask? ”

Feeling the crowd coming around, Hu Weiqin frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Let go of me!" ”

Seeing this, Xue Qingshan also walked over: "What are you doing?" Want to make trouble? ”

The man who grabbed Hu Weiqin saw Xue Qingshan come out to speak, and his tone became more and more unkind: "Xue Qingshan, shut your stinky mouth, don't think that the princess asked you to take us to burn the kiln, and you can control us." There's no way we're going to let you hand us over to him! ”

Xue Qingshan's angry expression was filled with some doubts: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"How am I talking nonsense? Don't you just want to be a dog of the third princess and exchange a lot of points? For a little point, you can scream and not let others say it? ”

Not long after Jiang Wutong left, she got a report from the government soldiers, saying that the gang suddenly started fighting for some reason, and asked her what to do.

Getting the news, Jiang Wutong couldn't help frowning, these people made trouble as soon as they arranged something: "Those who fight, deduct all the points!" ”

She also listened to those people behind their backs just now, and now the points are their lives, and the more ruthless the points are deducted, the more they dare not make trouble.

After leaving the experimental field, Jiang Wutong went directly to the city gate, and she wanted to see the victims.

I arranged for people to isolate and observe the plague victims, and prepared a collective distribution of herbal medicines, which should have been dealt with at this time.

Although the plague came quickly and spread quickly, Jiang Wutong reacted faster, quickly isolated the patients, distributed herbal soups, and fixed all the victims in one place without moving around without permission.

Jiang Wutong sometimes thought that fortunately, she could still use food to feed these victims, otherwise she would not have been able to eliminate the plague so quickly.

She stood on the city wall again and asked Guan Zhi to use his internal strength to help her inform the victims: "Listen, everyone, now that the epidemic has been stabilized and controlled, the weather is getting colder and colder, there is no place to live in the city, and it is not good for everyone to live outside the city." The princess decided to distribute some grain and sweet potatoes to each of you so that you could return to your hometown. ”

There was an uproar under the city walls, and the victims had different expressions.

Guan Zhi paused and then said: "The grain can be used as rations for you on the road, and the sweet potatoes are planted in the field after you go home." You should also know that everyone in the city is growing sweet potatoes, which is a good thing that can keep you alive in a disaster year, take it back and plant it well! ”

After saying all this, Guan Zhi jumped off the city wall, looked at the group of people below with a cold expression, and said coldly: "Princess, do you really think they will be obedient?" ”

Jiang Wutong lowered his eyes and stared at the noisy crowd below, and said indifferently: "What can I do if I am disobedient?" This is already the best option. ”

The soldiers below were busy distributing supplies, and the three people on the city wall stood quietly, with different thoughts in their hearts.

Suddenly, a government soldier ran up and reported: "Princess, there is a disturbance among the people, and I don't want to leave!" ”

Jiang Wutong had long expected such a thing: "What is the reason? ”

"He said that his hometown was too poor and he wanted to stay in Fucheng." The soldier hesitated to answer.

"I know, you go down first, I'll come down and deal with it right away." Jiang Wutong looked coldly at the victims who were crying and shouting not far away and didn't want to leave.

She knew what the reason was, she was hungry and scared some time ago, she came here for a few days, there was free food every day, and someone sent them things and supplies without doing anything, except that she couldn't move around when she was watched, everything else was very stable.

Ordinary people are willing to enjoy this kind of stability.

But this is not a long-term solution, Jiang Wutong can't let the people of Qixia Realm Mansion City farm the land to raise these victims, right?

There are not enough places to live in the city, and it is obviously unrealistic to let them all naturalize the Qixia Realm, and now it is the best solution.

Jiang Wutong was wearing coarse cloth clothes today, with only a simple wooden hairpin on her head, she lifted her feet, walked down the city wall with a dignified manner, opened the vermilion gate, and looked at the victims seriously.

Seeing that the gate was suddenly opened, people looked over curiously, only to see the third princess who often stood on the city wall and watched them come over, although she was dressed plainly, but she was full of majesty.

The crowd watched as she walked slowly to the woman, crying out and unwilling to leave.

When the woman saw her, she didn't even cry, she almost forgot to breathe, this was the first time she was so close to the princess, she had never been so close to the princess when she distributed the herbal soup before, she seemed to smell the faint fragrance of the princess, and she heard that the nobles were very fragrant, and it was true.

I saw Jiang Wutong bow his head slightly: "Why don't you want to leave?" ”

The woman swallowed nervously, forgot to wipe her snot when it came out of her nose, and said in a trembling voice, "Male...... Her Royal Highness the Princess, the hometown of the people's women, there are no people to live in, what you plant and die, people will die if you stay there! ”

"Where is your hometown?" Jiang Wutong asked patiently.

"The hometown of the people's women...... At...... In the Xinghan Realm. ”

Jiang Wutong knew that he had long heard that the disaster in the Xinghan Realm was serious and poor, and even the prefect of the Xinghan Realm had starved to death in office, and no next prefect dared to go to the post.

After thinking for a moment, she reassured: "You don't have to worry, take the sweet potatoes I gave you, go back and plant them, and you will definitely survive." ”

Wushuang country is not big, the climate is generally mild, and there is a lot of rainfall in previous years, such a land, sweet potatoes are sure to survive, at most the yield is less, it is better than nothing to eat.

"Princess!" Hearing this, the woman fell to her knees with a "poof", hugged Jiang Wutong's leg tightly, and cried loudly, "Princess, please don't drive us away, you are our savior, our reborn parents, we are willing to stay to repay you, please don't drive us back again!" ”

The woman's voice was very infectious, and many people were immediately moved, and they threw down the sweet potatoes in their hands and bowed down to Jiang Wutong: "Princess, please keep us, we will never gather again to infect the epidemic, we will definitely love to be clean, and smoke our bodies with wormwood every day......"

"Yes! Princess, don't let us go, we are very capable of working, we can reclaim wasteland around the Qixia Realm to grow food, we can live outside the city, just please don't drive us! ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Princess...... Whining...... Don't go...... Woowoo woo ......"

Jiang Wutong listened in surprise to the shouts and whimpering of these men, women and children, and his heart was a little moved, and his eyes were a little hot.