Prince is So Good At Love

Dusk Yun Xi looked around, eyes fell on yesterday's lame little beggar's face.

For them, if they can study medicine, it is probably a good way out.

However, Mu Yunxi immediately thought of a problem.

Most of the children of these poor families have never studied. In other words, if you ask them to study medicine, they have to go to school first.

It's not something you can learn well in a year and a half.

Thinking a lot, there is no perfect way to change the status quo, which makes the evening Yunxi very troubled.

Mu Qing Ya doesn't know what she's doing here at first. After she goes back to the carriage, she knows it's about the hospital.

"Too much to eat, right?" The evening Qing Ya white own elder sister one eye.

"It's a man's business. What do you care so much about? You don't want to fight for the crown prince for the king of Qin, do you? Do you want to be the crown princess

Dusk Yun Xi a Leng: "what does this have to do with him fighting for the crown prince's position?"

"Of course, isn't Duan princess the same as Mu Menglian? He went to some places to do good deeds and establish morality, to buy the hearts of the people, and to spread them among the people. Naturally, some people went up to heaven to listen to them. "

"Why? They're doing good? What good do you do? " The dusk Yun Xi doesn't understand.

Is going to the powder shop also good?

Help the owner of the powder shop?

Seeing that she really didn't know anything, Mu Qingya explained, "tomorrow, Mu Menglian will open a porridge shed outside the city to relieve the beggars in the city. Two days ago, Princess Duan went to Qinghua temple to pray for the plague people and made a wish. She knelt all night. "

Dusk Yun Xi Long see, "end Princess sick also want to pray? I've been kneeling all night. I'm afraid it's getting worse, isn't it

"Yes, it's said that the disease is serious. The emperor also gave the medicine." Mu Qing Ya suddenly looked at her in surprise, "no, you don't even know the news as Princess Qin? Even I know that. "

Dusk Yun Xi laughed, "I'm ignorant." She's not interested in those things.

The attention of dusk Yun Xi is not here, ask a way: "where pestilence?"

"It's said that it's a small town on the edge of Lu city."

A small town on the edge of Lucheng? Mu Yunxi has an impression of Lucheng, but this plague place Is it the disaster area where Dr. Lin was demoted.

"I'll ask Dongfang Yi later," murmured Mu Yunxi

The evening Qing Ya looked at her one eye, eyebrow picked up, "you call the name taboo of the Lord like this?"

"What else?" Dusk Yunxi didn't come back for a moment. Which town plague was he thinking about? If so, Dongfang Yi should know.

"If father hears you, he'll beat you to death." The evening Qing elegant way.

Dusk Yun Xi light smile. "He can't hear or see me."

"But he doesn't dare to beat you now." Mu Qing Ya shrugged, "he doesn't know what he's thinking recently. He always takes guests home and asks me to go out to see a gift."

"Again? Who are they? Have you seen it before? " The dusk Yun Xi stares big eyes.

Mu Qing Ya said indifferently, "I've never met anyone before. As for who I am, how can I know? But I can probably guess what the purpose is

Dusk Yun Xi way: "your marriage?"

"Or what else?" Mu Qingya looked out, looking gloomy.

"What do you think?" asked Mu Yunxi

Mu Qing Ya turned her head and said sarcastically, "what can I think? As long as I don't want my life as Marquis Wuping did before, I can't resist. "

Mu Qingya knows that she can't have other desires for the future.

When it comes to getting married, it's never her turn to give advice.

Before the resistance, because the prime minister's knife directly in the neck, married in the past, she is a dead end.

Think of the dusk Yunxi had almost died for himself, dusk Qing Ya bottom of the heart gave birth to a trace of complex feeling.

She used to think that her sister was useless and vain.

It's changed a lot now.

"Elder sister, please pay attention to it. Now you are princess Qin. Even if you don't provoke others, they may not be willing to make you peaceful."

Dusk Yun Xi Zheng for a while, just isn't to discuss her marriage?

Why did she come all of a sudden?

This sister's mind is changing so fast.

Muyunxi said: "tomorrow, mumenglian will open the porridge shed. Why don't we go and have a look?"

"What's good to see? Do you want to give her a hand? "

Mu Yunxi shakes her head and sighs: "Mu Menglian doesn't look like a kind-hearted person, but if she is willing to do something beneficial to poor people for fame, it's not a bad thing."

"Good for the poor, what good for you?" Mu Qing Ya doesn't understand, "you are not a poor family, it has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, but it's good for the people. Isn't it worth being happy?""I really don't know what's worth it or not. It's not for me to benefit." Mu Qing Ya doesn't understand what Mu Yunxi means. Why do you think it's a good thing?

"Because, this is the people's livelihood," he said with a smile

Mu Qing Ya still doesn't understand, but when she looks at her, she has some strange eyes, "you really want to be the crown princess, otherwise what do you want to do with these?"

At dusk, Yunxi laughs.

It's not that she wants or doesn't want to be the princess.

If Dongfang Yi is the crown prince, she will definitely make herself the crown princess.

But if Dongfang Yi is not or does not want to be the crown prince, then the Crown Princess position is totally unattractive to her.

The next day, the sisters went out to the gate of the city.

There is a large area of open space outside the gate of the city. Now, temporary and simple tents have been built, with several large iron pots, and the fire is burning under them.

Rice boiling in the iron pot, the aroma overflowing, attracted many poor people and beggars around.

The evening dream pity has not arrived, so the porridge activity has not started yet.

It's just that there are only five big iron pots to cook porridge on the spot. All around are full of hungry people, and people come one after another, which can only accommodate dozens of people. The more people there are, the less porridge they get.

Someone was a little impatient and went to ask the porridge man, "uncle, when can I have porridge?"

The porridge Cook said coldly, "what's the hurry? Can't you see it's going on? At least one more hour. "

"Another hour?" We have some impetuous, "this hour, I'm afraid the rice is boiling."

The people who cook porridge don't speak and withdraw some firewood. When the fire is small, the porridge doesn't boil so much.

On the city tower, dusk Yunxi looks at it carefully and feels very strange. It seems that the porridge is almost cooked. Why not send it?

Now that there are more and more people, the pressure of porridge sharing will increase. The people in line are the most impatient, easy to conflict, and the scene will be chaotic.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to take advantage of the shortage of people and gradually divide them to relieve the pressure of the peak period.

If we wait another hour, many people will come, right?

In the capital, there are many rich people, but there are many poor people in the surrounding villages and towns, and rice is also very popular.

There is free rice porridge to eat, who does not want to eat a bowl?