Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"Good." Shen Zhuohua knew his mind and didn't say much.

At this time——

"No, sir." a servant came in from the door, still dripping with water, looking anxious.

"What's the matter?" Shen Ning frowned. This servant is regular and reliable. There are few cases of such panic.

"No, the people in the surrounding villages have heard that there is food here. Now they have arrived in the city and are fighting with each other because of food."

When the servant heard the speech, he also had a trace of tension and worry in his eyes.

"What did you say?" Shen Ning heard the sound and hurried out, regardless of whether his body would get wet.

Shen Zhuohua was worried.

Shen Ning, who had not been seen until the evening, came back. Fu Pingyan was discussing with Yu Qingzhu about going to the border. He saw Shen Zhuohua looking out the door and didn't eat a mouthful of dinner in front of him.

"What's the matter with you? Why don't you eat?" Fu Pingyan looked at her face suspiciously and was puzzled.

"I'm worried about Ning'er." Shen Zhuohua told the story, with a trace of dignity in his cold eyes.

"I'll go and have a look." jade Qingzhu was worried. Before going out, he looked at several people coming in outside the door. He was carrying a man on his back, with a watch on his face and blood on his mouth.

"Hurry, marquis, help your excellency." the servant put Shen Ning on the chair from his back.

Shen Zhuohua looked at his brother being beaten like this, and a burst of anger flashed across his eyebrows.

"What's going on?" Shen Zhuohua looked at the servant on one side and asked coldly.

"Mr. Shen, when adults go to stop those people from competing, I don't know who shouted, saying that adults hide food privately, and those people ask for food with adults. Later, they fight against adults. If adults can't fight against these people, they..."

The next words didn't finish. Shen Zhuohua's eyes narrowed, and the cold on his body was even stronger.

"Do you remember that man's voice?" Shen Zhuohua looked at her coldly.

"Remember, the voice is a little sharp, but when the slave listens, the voice is a little far." Shen Zhuohua was stunned by the servant's words. He looked at his face and a face appeared in his mind.

"Yueying, you go..." Shen Zhuohua said to Yueying.

"Yes." the moon shadow heard the sound, hurried to answer, put on the coir raincoat and went out.

"How is it?" Fu Pingyan asked Yu Qingzhu coldly when he saw Shen Ning's appearance.

"It's a trauma. It's no big deal. It takes time to recuperate." Yu Qingzhu picked him up and went to the room.

When Shen Ning was opening his eyes, he saw Shen Zhuohua's face. He was looking at himself worried.

"Elder sister, why are you here?" Shen Ning got up, but the pain on his body made him take a cold breath.

"You're hurt. Let me see you." Shen Zhuohua let him lean against the bed curtain.

"Let you worry." Shen Ning looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned for a long time.

"I told you last time that you can only do things for the people if you protect yourself. How can you govern the people in the future?" Shen Zhuohua wrung his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Ning'er knows her mistake, elder sister. Don't be angry." Shen Ning lowered his eyes and said sincerely.

"Someone is making trouble secretly. Elder sister will avenge you. You can rest at ease." Shen Zhuohua saw this and took out the medicine bowl on one side and put it in front of Shen Ning.

Seeing this, Shen Ning drank it up, and then a plum was put in his mouth.

"OK." Shen Ning took the medicine and lay down in bed to rest.

The next day.

The sky after the rain was clear and cool, a little cool.

"Miss, you really want to go. Those people have been arrested. If those people go crazy, the maid is worried that she can't protect you." Yueying still drives her uneasily.

"Let's go." Shen Zhuohua responded coldly. Looking at the rain in front of him, he walked into the prison step by step.

"Let us out. What did we do wrong?"

"You central ministers will bully our people."

There was constant shouting and swearing in the prison.

When Shen Zhuohua arrived, his eyes also looked at the people shouting and scolding there, but he was not angry. He took a chair to drink tea there, waiting for the people to shout and look indifferent.

Until two hours later, those people were very tired and hungry. They sat on the ground and gasped. They were really hungry.

"Why not scold? Hungry?" Shen Zhuohua raised his eyebrows slightly, put the tea cup heavily on the table, and looked at the people on both sides.

"Who are you?" the people saw her with anger in their eyes.

"I'm not important. I want to ask you something important. Who gave you the courage to go to the central government officials?" Shen Zhuohua's voice was cold and his eyes were cold.

"We... We are hungry. Why do the people in the city have food? We don't?" one of the people frowned and shouted.

"Do you really have no food?" Shen Zhuohua's voice was also a little cold, and his gray eyes were also cold.

The people named heard the voice, their eyes drooped slightly, and a burst of guilty conscience flashed at the bottom of their eyes.

"You are from the villages around the city. Before the drought, you had grain in your hands. Later, when the plague broke out, you went to someone else's house to steal the secretly stored grain, didn't you?"

Shen Zhuohua walked over step by step and looked at the people in the cells on both sides of his eyes.

"You are worried that there will not be enough food. You listen to the slander of others and know that all the people in the city have food. You hide your selfishness and want more food. The purpose is to store the food."

Shen Zhuohua looked at the people in front of him, hung his head and didn't speak. His cold eyes swept slightly. He looked at the people in front of him and spit cold frost.

"Who gave you the courage to beat the officials in the court?" Shen Zhuohua looked at the people in front of him, walked on the edge of the chair, and the tea cup in his hand was still heavy on the ground, making a clear sound.

The moon shadow couldn't help but be stunned. It was the first time to see Shen Zhuohua's such impulse. Those people were also said by Shen Zhuohua that they were all guilty.

Fu Pingyan and Yu Qingzhu, who were waiting for Shen Zhuohua outside the prison door, just heard this sound, and their footsteps stopped immediately.

"We..." those people are simple people. They feel guilty about being humiliated by such naming, but some people are not convinced.

"Anyway, we are also people. Why don't we have food? The land has no grain. What do we eat and drink?" one of the people stuck his neck.