Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

As the motorcade went away, the city gate was immediately closed, and the refugees outside the city gate came in a hurry.

"Huohua, go back. Today is the birthday of the old general." Chen Jia looked at the refugees in front of her and sighed in a low voice.

"HMM." when Shen Zhuohua left, he took a look at the woods on one side. One of the black figures nodded at him. Shen Zhuohua turned and left.

Nian Jia.

The old general was helped out, and his hands and feet were very inflexible. Those who attended the birthday banquet looked at the general's turn today, and their hearts were filled with emotion.

"In, the general couldn't come back at the border. Today, the old general's birthday banquet was held by the king. Thank you for coming to bless the king's father-in-law."

Donglin Wang stood at the door of the front hall and said with a full spirit.

When the officials and family members of the Manchu Dynasty heard the speech, they just said a few polite words, and Chen Mo'er took the initiative to take his gift.

In the afternoon, when the crowd dispersed, Shen Zhuohua asked Chen Jia to go back first. He stayed and looked at the gift list with Chen Mo'er.

"I've asked the brook to calculate. These things can be exchanged for silver, which is enough for the refugees to maintain food for a month, but they also need quilts and sheds. Otherwise, although it's warm now, it's very cold at night, and they also need a place to put them."

Chen Mo'er didn't know until he heard the servant's reply.

"I have some in my hand. I can take it out for emergency." haimingzhu said in a low voice.

"I also have some in my hand. I also take them out. It's enough to build a shed." Shen Zhuohua's eyes drooped slightly and said faintly.

"Now I'm thinking about who should help the refugees." Chen Mo'er's eyes also looked at Shen Zhuohua.

"I have offended the crown prince. If I come forward, there will be trouble." Shen Zhuohua's voice was cold.

"Then use mine." the old general's voice came from outside the door. There was no need to be supported.

"How can this work?" Hai Mingzhu was stunned.

"I've been in the army for half my life. It's reasonable to accumulate blessings for myself. You're my granddaughter. It's also reasonable for you to do this." the old general looked at Chen Mo'er in front of him and explained faintly.

"Mo'er, what the old general said is also correct. It's better to do according to his words." Shen Zhuohua heard the speech and explained faintly.

"Good." Chen Mo'er heard the sound and decided to do so.

In a few days.

Shen Zhuohua and Chen Mo'er looked at the refugees in front of them, waiting in an orderly line for porridge.

"It's hard for you. The people here can adjust so well." Shen Zhuohua couldn't help laughing at the scene in front of him.

"You really flatter me. Your fiance has the ability to lend me the soldiers to take care of the refugees here." Chen Mo'er seemed to hear something funny.

At this time——

"How dare you bite me?"

A furious voice came from one side. Shen Zhuohua looked at the other side and saw a group of men chasing a woman, with a lustful look in his eyes.

"The shadow of the moon." the opening of Shen Zhuo Hua Leng's voice.

He saw the shadow of the moon flash, rushed towards the group of men, raised his legs and kicked the man.

But for a moment, those men were knocked to the ground. Looking at their clothes, they looked like businessmen, not refugees.

"How brave you are! You dare to attack me." the beaten man looked at the shadow of the moon with a cold face.

"The king of this county wants to see if he can move you?" Shen Zhuohua and Chen Mo'er stepped over, looking at his face with cold eyes.

"You are..." the man looked at this momentum and heard that it was the granddaughter of the old general and the princess who gave porridge to the refugees free of charge outside the city gate of Kyoto. There was also the legitimate daughter of Shen Guogong, Shen Xianjun. Is that her?

"Go." the man's eyes sank, looked at the woman on the ground, and turned away with people.

Seeing those people walking away, Shen Zhuohua looked at the woman in front of him, "where are your husband and children?"

When the woman heard the sound, she looked at Shen Zhuohua fiercely. Then she remembered that she was the woman of that day.

"Dead..." the woman said, and tears couldn't stop falling here.

Shen Zhuohua heard the sound and looked carefully at the woman in front of her. She let her cry, and her cold eyes sank.

"Do you know Zhuohua?" Chen Mo'er heard from his words that his husband and children were dead.

Shen Zhuohua's eyes narrowed and didn't speak. She just looked at her crying. The woman was also suspicious. She took her tears back after a while.

"Why did you die?" Shen Zhuohua asked faintly.

"Because of the man, my stomach was very hungry, so the man killed my husband and children and wanted to..." before he finished, he covered his eyes and cried.

Chen Mo'er was also overwhelmed with compassion. When he wanted to speak, he heard Shen Zhuohua's faint opening.

"There is food and drink here. You should settle down here first, moon shadow, and bring her a bowl of porridge." Shen Zhuohua's eyes narrowed and he was about to turn and leave.

"Please take me in, young lady. You can be a slave or a maid." when the woman saw that she was going, she hurried to open her mouth.

"Oh?" Shen Zhuohua's eyes flashed a burst of indifference and looked at her inexplicably.

"Please, I know you're the eldest lady. I'm a woman. My husband and children are gone, and I don't know how to live. Please." the woman kept kowtowing, and blood flowed on her forehead.

"Burning China." Chen Mo'er looked at it and hurriedly opened his mouth.

"What do you want to say?" Shen Zhuohua looked at her coldly.

"Zhuohua, just accept her." Chen Mo'er frowned at her.

"Why don't you accept?" Shen Zhuohua looked at Chen Mo'er and looked at her suspiciously.

"She begged you, not me. She said, how can I rest assured, this young man?" Chen Mo'er whispered.

"If you don't trust me, I'll trust you?" hearing this, Shen Zhuohua couldn't help sneering, and his eyes also looked teasing.

"What are you going to do? There are more and more people watching now. Just watch like this?" Chen Mo'er said faintly.

Shen Zhuohua looked at the scene in front of him. There were more and more people around him. The look at the bottom of his eyes was cold, "get up."

"Miss, are you willing to accept the maidservant?" the woman heard the voice, and her eyes were also filled with joy. "Thank you, miss. The maidservant knows you are a good man."

Shen Zhuohua's eyes narrowed, his cold was stronger, and his pink lips were hooked.

"Miss..." Yueying looked at her, whispered and looked at her.