Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 767, walking slowly but steadily
Fortunately, just after his letter was sent, Luoluo's letter came again.

Apart from caring for him, the paper is filled with rambling about trivial matters in life, which makes his eyes blush when he sees him.

How he wished to calm down the world as soon as possible, and then stay by their mother and son's side every day.

It's a pity that this little wish can't be realized in a short time, and there is still a long time before the world is settled.

Although the Northern Expeditionary Army is powerful now, the pace should not be too fast.

Always give those who are wavering and don't know whether to surrender or stick to it some time to think.

If you can take down a city without spending a single soldier, why do you have to shed blood like a river?
Qin Zhi walked slowly, but steadily.

Whenever we go to a place, we first open a warehouse to release food, and make up for those who have no food, so as to ensure that no one will starve to death.

Therefore, every time he conquered a city, the people lined the road to welcome him, and everyone who saw him was as enthusiastic as seeing a reborn parent.

At the same time, he slowed down the speed of the Northern Expedition, and at the same time, there was another advantage. It happened to be able to stop and take care of these battered mountains and rivers, and appease the displaced people.

In this way, the days passed day by day, and it rained twice in Jianzhou, and the weather seemed to be getting warmer.

Today, Feng Qingluo rarely has time, so she took her son out for a stroll, and then sighed, "When this calamity year passes, the people in Jianzhou may not like sweet potatoes for a long time!"

Behind her were Eryun and Erxin, both of whom looked puzzled.

"Why?"

"Because I vomited! Look at the sweet potatoes all over the mountains and plains, don't be too scary!"

Hearing that Yixin and Hua Xinxin have sympathies, but Yunyan and Yunjin have different opinions.

"Patriarch, in times of famine, it is not easy for everyone to eat enough. How can anyone think that sweet potatoes are unpalatable? I grew up hungry and full. Sometimes my family can't even drink rice soup, and I rely on wild vegetables every day. Barely getting by. So for people like us, sweet potatoes are the best food, why would you dislike them?"

Wen Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, did she overestimate the living standards of the ancient people?

What Yun Yan said is right, when the common people have no better food, sweet potatoes are a delicacy for them.

Yun Jin continued: "The reason why we can eat sweet potatoes is because of the blessing of the patriarch! If the patriarch hadn't discovered that sweet potatoes can be eaten as food and promoted planting in large quantities, the people in Jianzhou are now as miserable as those refugees from outside. !"

This is true.

For a moment, the four female envoys looked at Feng Qingluo with admiration.

Yixin also took the initiative and said: "Princess, can you give me a hug for my little master? It's been a long time since I hugged her, my arms must be sore, right?"

As soon as she reminded Feng Qingluo, she suddenly felt that the arm was not her own, so she quickly handed Long Zening to her.

This kid has been growing rapidly recently, like blowing up a balloon, changing every day.

Feng Qingluo felt that she could hardly hold him anymore.

But it is a good thing for a child to grow up fast, which shows that he is growing up healthily.

At this time, the little guy opened a pair of big black eyes, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, he is a very curious baby.

Feng Qingluo smiled and said: "From now on, you guys don't want to call him little master, it's good to call him Ningning like me."

For a while, the girls looked at each other in blank dismay, wouldn't this be too disrespectful?
Feng Qingluo said again: "The name Ning was given to him in order to hope for peace in the world and peace in the world, so before Ning Ning grows up, you should stop calling him little masters."

(End of this chapter)