If he were the emperor, he would never treat the common people like this.
Seeing these victims, his eyes also turned red. They said that if a man sheds tears, it is because he has not yet reached the point of sadness.
Yun Ruoyue sighed sadly, "The people in the disaster area are really suffering. If only I were a god, I could save them."
"Yue'er, if you have the chance to let me win this world, I promise you that I will definitely let the people live a good life!"
Chu Xuanchen said firmly.
He couldn't bear the foundation created by his father to be destroyed by Emperor Hongyuan.
In the more than ten years since Emperor Hongyuan ascended the throne, he appears to be a wise king.
Secretly, he is arrogant and lustful, greedy for pleasure, only interested in internal fighting, harming loyal ministers and supporting treacherous ministers.
This leads to the weakening of national power and the decline of people's livelihood.
Now this natural disaster has exposed all the shortcomings of the imperial court.
Seeing the suffering of the people made him really sad, and he really wanted to take the world away and let him rule it.
"Your Majesty, it's not good! There is a gang of refugees running towards us over there, they seem to be trying to rob us!"
At this time, Feng'er's scream came from outside.
Chu Xuanchen quickly opened the carriage curtain and saw twenty or thirty disheveled refugees rushing towards their carriage team.
As soon as they rushed over, they saw Feng'er holding a big white steamed bun in her hand, and they all swallowed their saliva immediately.
"Look, there are people on the carriage eating steamed buns. They have steamed buns. Let's go and order steamed buns to eat!"
"Yes! During this calamity, they could actually afford to ride in a carriage. They must be wealthy families.
Let’s go get some steamed buns to satisfy our hunger!”
When Moli saw the refugees running over, he was afraid that they wanted to rob, so he quickly drew his sword and shouted: "Bold! Everyone stop, don't come over!"
When the refugees saw his gleaming sword, they all took a step back in fear.
"Moli, put your sword away!"
Chu Xuanchen quickly opened the car curtain and took a look at the refugees outside.
"But the king...but the young master, my subordinates are afraid that they will rob our property."
Moli said worriedly.
"It's okay, Feng'er, divide half of the dry food we brought just now and give it to them."
Chu Xuanchen ordered.
Feng'er hesitated for a moment, "But Master, we didn't bring much dry food. What if we give half of it to them and we don't have enough?"
"No, I asked people to secretly bring food with them. We won't be short of food.
Hurry up, if you don't give it up soon, they will really rob you, and then it will be difficult to deal with it!"
Chu Xuanchen made a decision immediately.
In times of calamity, don't expect people to be polite and behave.
If the refugees really robbed them, would he want to kill them?
So the only way to avoid conflicts is to give them some food quickly.
Seeing this, Feng'er had no choice but to say to everyone: "Don't crowd me, everyone. My young master is kind-hearted. Since everyone wants to eat steamed buns, please listen to me and stand in line one by one. I will give them to you, okay?"
"good!"
When the refugees heard this, they all shouted excitedly and started to line up.
But they didn't have the habit of queuing up, so the queue was crooked, like an earthworm.
Seeing this, Yun Ruoyue also walked out and said, "Feng'er, let me help you."
"I'm here to help, too."
Aunt Bing also stepped forward to help.
Xiaodie quickly walked to Yun Ruoyue and followed her closely, fearing that she would be assassinated.
Fortunately, after staring for a while, she realized that these were helpless victims, and she felt relieved.