"Okay," the doctor in the government did not dare to delay, so he just passed by the child. After walking a few steps, the child suddenly turned around, then knelt on the snow, and kowtowed several times to the porridge shed. https://

There is goodness in human hearts, and human hearts are all flesh. No matter who it is, it is the same. In reality, all natures are inherently good, and there is always some light in everyone's heart, and this beam of light is the only trace in the darkness.

Everyone in the entire Duke of Wei was busy. In the kitchen, the chef didn't dare to stop. He took out pots of porridge and cooked them one by one. But even so, he didn't dare to rest because the queue was too long. If it weren't for today, they wouldn't have known that there were so many people who couldn't eat on this snowy day.

There are always people outside the porridge shed. It is midnight and there are fewer talents. However, the snow is still falling and it has not stopped. The heavy snow falls from time to time, not only a bit of coldness, but also a bit of silence.

And this snowfall killed many lives.

Shen Qingci hugged in the soft quilt. She hugged the quilt tightly. In fact, she was afraid that there would be a punishment. She was waiting, but she was asleep in a daze. Until she opened her eyes again, she found that she had nothing to do. Could it be that it was because there were too many people and she had saved them together. Then she would torture her life would be worse than death?

"Sister, have you gotten up?"

Madam He came in with a basin outside. Thinking that Shen Qingci should have gotten up. No matter how late she slept at night, she had always woken up at this time, not too late or too early. This is a habit her sister has developed over the years.

"Get up," Shen Qingci sat up, as if there was no special discomfort. If there was really a punishment from heaven, she would feel in advance. Perhaps it was because there were too many people and she might not be able to punish her. If she had to punish her, she would see that her life would end here.

Madam He hurried over and helped Shen Qingci clean her hands and face with a cotton towel. She took the clothes she had just baked for Shen Qingci to wear.

"Sister, it's snowing heavily today, so you don't go out, okay?"

"No," Shen Qingci shook his head stubbornly, "A Ning wants to go out and be with her sister."

Madam He couldn't tell Shen Qingci, so she could only add another piece of clothing to her and ask her to go out and serve porridge with the big girl.

The mansion gate had just opened, and there was a long queue outside. There was no quarrel and no one was crowded. Da Love was queuing very consciously because they knew that no matter how long they had been waiting or how long they waited, it would always be their turn. Even if they were in the middle of the night, they would have their own share.

And as long as you have this meal, you can live. If you have another meal tomorrow, you can live one more day. Maybe they will really survive such a winter.

And by the beginning of spring next year, they will not die.

The porridge provided by the Duke of Wei’s mansion was made of solid white rice. There were also some dried vegetables, some salt, and some chopped meat. Although it was not much, it tasted very fragrant. The steamed buns were steamed, almost as big as the child’s face. This bowl of porridge and a steamed bun is actually enough for a family to eat for a day.

Shen Qingci couldn't make too much herself, and this was the only thing she could do. Apart from what they ate and gave it to a few families, there were still a lot of the food in the mansion. He could keep giving porridge like this until the ice melts, until the snow melts, and even for a while.

She just hopes to hold on for one more day, so she will hold on for one more day. If she can get one more day, these victims may have hope of survival.

The doctor of the government also came with his own medicine box on his back, and there were several people who also carried the medicine box behind him. They were all doctors. At this time, Shen Qingci, a little girl, could they do this. Could it be that these real men are not as good as an eight-year-old child?

So the doctor in the palace found a doctor he knew and told them about this matter. Naturally, these doctors agreed.

The Duke of Wei provided food to the victims, and he took other doctors to treat the victims. Although the heavy snow was still falling, the capital was not so hard and no longer so deserted. Everyone had hope of living and had more smiles.

Because the people from the Duke of Wei’s Mansion said that they would always serve porridge, and as long as they come, they would be served every day.

With food, everyone can survive, and with food, there is hope.

Now it is not just the Duke of Wei's Mansion. Even the Duke of Jun's Mansion has a porridge shed. Princess Jun and the three princesses have come here voluntarily. It is far from enough to rely on the Duke of Wei's Mansion alone. Those victims can only get a meal if they have a day.

The Jun Prince’s Mansion started to serve porridge. Naturally, other families also followed suit. They set up a porridge shed at the door of the mansion. Whether it was new or old, it would be a bit of food for the people.

When the emperor heard this, he pressed his hands firmly on the table, "You are not very good at speaking. Now, say it, say it quickly. I ask you to think about how to solve the heavy snow in the capital. You will push me to the end."

"Now, one is eight years old and the other is thirteen years old. The two children support the people in the entire capital. Their father is still struggling to guard your borders and kill Chen and enemies for you. Even the family cannot return."

"You are so handsome. You are eating the peaceful events that my soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty exchanged for blood and flesh. However, they only speak good things every day, allowing the people in the capital to freeze to death at your mansion."

"Your Majesty, there is really no excess food in our mansion."

A minister hurriedly knelt on the ground. It was a cold weather, and life in various prefectures was very tight. Even the grain shops in Beijing were closed, and they were afraid that they would not have enough food, so how could they open the door to sell it?

How did Duke Wei have the Mansion? How did Prince Jun have the Mansion? The emperor then slapped the armrest of the dragon chaise with force.

"Prince Jun, tell me where the food in your mansion comes from? Did it fall from the sky?"

Of course not. Prince Jun stepped forward and bowed to the emperor.

"Report to the emperor, my mansion has changed three meals a day to one meal a day. We have taken out the saved food for the victims to eat. If we eat less one or two meals, we may be able to save several lives."
Chapter completed!