Chapter 1861 The Phoenix Clan: The Grain Has Been Distributed
Feng Jiuer stopped, frowned, and asked, "Why should I arrest your son?"
The peasant woman looked at her, then at the people near her, and whispered: "The general is not here to catch young men, that's..." The peasant woman seemed to have thought of something, and with a sad face, she clicked her head three times on the ground.
"Please don't take me away, general. I am the only one left with my youngest son. If I leave, he will definitely not survive."
"General, please! Please!"
Little Cherry went over and gave the peasant woman a hand.
When the peasant woman looked up, her forehead was already broken.
“The princess is here to distribute food, what’s going on?
What to catch a young man?
Arrest women and children?”
Little Cherry asked in a deep voice.
The peasant woman looked at the little cherry for a while, then cautiously said: "Princess, Princess?"
Her eyes came to Feng Jiuer, and suddenly her eyes lit up.
"Are you the princess?
Is she the daughter of Lord Night?"
The peasant woman stood up in excitement and reached out to hold Feng Jiuer's hand, but in the end she didn't dare to hold it.
"Princess, is that you?
Are you really the princess?"
"I am."
Feng Jiuer responded softly.
She raised her eyes, glanced around, and asked, "You said that Feng Qiongcang forced his way into the village to capture young men?"
When the peasant woman heard this, her face instantly turned pale.
"That's right."
She lowered her head, "Everyone said that Lord Ye was planning to usurp the throne and would soon invade the city."
"The army came to the village three times to recruit young men and prepare military rations..." "My eldest son was taken away when he was only eleven years old. My husband must have been unavoidable. He also handed over all the food at home."
The peasant woman's eyes were dull and there were tears in her eyes.
"Princess Princess."
She raised her eyes again and looked at Feng Jiu'er.
"Is Lord Ye really planning to usurp the throne?
You have entered the city, did the Night King win the battle?"
Feng Jiuer frowned and said in a cold voice: "The person who conspired to usurp the throne was Feng Qiongcang. He killed the late emperor before he ascended the throne."
"The northwest city has been captured by us. We came here today to bring some food to the villagers."
"How many people are left in the village?
You go over and notify people who need food to come over."
"The princess is a good person. After the princess's people entered the city, they did not do anything to rob."
A city citizen who followed came over.
"She bought all this food from the food shop in the town with her money."
"Not just this village, the princess also sent people to various villages."
"The princess hopes that the remaining people in the more than a dozen villages in the town can have a full meal on this reunion day."
"Yes, the princess is a good person."
The city citizen's wife responded.
The peasant woman reacted quickly. She nodded sharply, turned around and waved.
"Second brother, come here."
The little boy opened the door and ran out.
"mother."
He was a little shy and a little afraid, hiding behind the peasant woman.
"Walk."
The peasant woman took his little hand and said, "Come with me to inform everyone that the princess has come to distribute food."
"Let everyone come to our house to collect food, do you understand?"
"Well, I understand."
The little boy nodded lightly.
The peasant woman looked at Feng Jiu'er and cupped her hands: "Princess, please wait a moment."
"good."
Feng Jiuer nodded.
The peasant woman left with her son, and Feng Jiuer turned around and walked out.
The carriage chose a suitable place to stop, and everyone opened the wooden boxes containing grain.
Soon, the first group of villagers approached cautiously with suspicion.
They stopped in front of the crowd, their eyes fixed on the steaming wooden boxes.
