Xiuxiu responded and immediately went to deliver the message.
Xia Ziluo was not idle and started to make arrangements. As for manpower, she chose Chu Chu.
This Chu Chu was Murong Xitian's lover before, and later became the princess's lover. This kind of person is more suitable for doing this kind of thing, and people with both sides will give her face.
Chu Chu was in a daze at first, but she followed Xia Ziluo's instructions and started to prepare.
In the evening, Chu Chu brought a message to Xia Ziluo, and things were still ready.
Xia Ziluo was very happy to hear this and told Xiuxiu to wake her up early, then lay down and go to sleep.
Early in the morning, the weather was not good. It had been sunny for several days, but it changed today.
It was gloomy and the wind was raging so hard that people could hardly stand upright.
The rooster has just crowed, and it is still early and not yet bright.
The palace, which had been silent all night, began to stir. Smoke rose from the kitchen on the west side. In front of the door of the palace, a large group of servants and maids were busy nervously.
Xia Ziluo carried the two sleepy little guys into the carriage one by one.
She followed her and got into the carriage. The coachman flicked his whip and the carriage moved forward slowly.
Just as the carriage left the palace, a slender figure suddenly moved from behind the tree to the door, looking at the carriage as they left, deep in thought.
"Buchu, it's interesting." Xia Ziluo's every move has been reported recently, and the content is quite rich and exciting.
But no matter how exciting it is, it can't be as shocking as today.
When he heard the news yesterday, he thought it was her whim, and even thought that the strategy worked and successfully forced Xia Ziluo into a desperate situation.
So Xia Ziluo was desperate and thought of spreading the news about the porridge on the surface, but actually secretly defeated Chen Cang.
However, Murong Xitian did not expect that Xia Ziluo's move was not a false move, but that he actually wanted to distribute porridge to the victims.
A notorious villain could one day change his mind?
He doesn’t believe it, absolutely doesn’t believe it!
Murong Xitian intuitively felt that this was definitely a conspiracy, or a big conspiracy that had been planned for a long time!
But he couldn't figure out Xia Ziluo's purpose for doing this.
The carriage drove out of sight, and Murong Xitian also left the palace, following behind without anyone noticing.
There were very few pedestrians on the streets at this time, and many merchants had not yet opened their stores for business. However, in a corner at the entrance to the capital, a porridge stall had already been set up.
We chose this place because the majority of people living nearby are poor people, and disaster victims who have fled from other places also live here temporarily.
After setting up three large pots, more than ten benches were also set up one after another.
Three long tables were placed next to the porridge pot, and the piles of porcelain bowls on them were as high as a hill.
Xia Ziluo saw that everyone was busy, so she was not idle either. After putting on her apron, she helped light the fire.
After Chu Chu washed the rice, she divided it evenly into three pots according to the proportion.
After a while, the water boiled, the rice rolled and swirled in the pot, and the aroma of the rice gradually overflowed.
In almost an hour, the porridge was ready, and the air nearby was filled with the rich aroma of rice.
This porridge is the real thing, so viscous that it’s almost impossible to get rid of the rice soup.
The crowd that had already surrounded the porridge stall started to make a commotion when the porridge was cooked. However, the commotion quickly subsided. These people just stared at the porridge pot, and no one dared to come forward to receive the porridge.
The scene was quiet, the embarrassment of the porridge was even more embarrassing for the onlookers.
"Chu Chu, go and see, why is no one coming to get the porridge?" Xia Ziluo finally realized that something was wrong.
