"No need." Feng Jiuer shook her head and turned her gaze to look at Little Cherry.
"Understood." Little Cherry put down her things, bent down and took out a box from under the carriage.
"The county wants to go see the sick villagers in person. We have brought the medicine kits. Please lead the way."
"Okay, okay." The peasant woman nodded fiercely, grabbed a bun from the bag, stuffed it into her mouth, and took a bite.
"There's no rush." Seeing this, Little Cherry waved her hand.
"You eat first, five households, how many people are there in total? Let's prepare the food and grain first."
"Okay." The peasant woman nodded again and raised her finger, "There are eight people in total."
"Yeah." Little Cherry nodded, "You go about your business first."
"Yes, girl." The peasant woman walked towards her son holding the food.
A child ran over and looked at Feng Jiuer who had just opened the medicine box.
"Princess, can you go to my house and check on the health of my grandparents? A few days have passed, and they have not improved at all."
Another peasant woman came over and knelt down directly.
"Princess, please go and see my girl. She was infected with cold a few days ago and had a fever last night."
"Princess, my father-in-law is also very ill. I hope you can go and check on him."
"Princess, my mother is also bedridden."
"Princess Princess..."
All of a sudden, many people were kneeling in front of the carriage.
Feng Jiuer closed the box, looked at everyone, and waved her hands.
"Everyone, get up. If there is still time, I will go and take a look."
"By the way, how are you preparing for the next food?"
"The sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field will be ready soon, and the corn ears will also grow. In a little while, there will be enough food." A farmer woman responded.
"Okay." Feng Jiuer hung up the medicine box, "Let's go and see the sick family members first."
"Okay, okay, I'll lead the way." The peasant woman responded.
Some people were still eating on the roadside, while others followed the team and walked inside.
Feng Jiuer and Little Cherry left, and their brothers followed behind, pulling the carriage.
There are also food and provisions on the carriage, which are prepared for the people in the next village and cannot be left alone.
Feng Jiuer walked for a while and looked back at her brother.
"While the food is still hot, go over and share it first."
"Miss Jiu'er, this..." Brother hesitated.
"It's okay, just leave the sword." Feng Jiuer responded.
The leader of the brothers calmed down and nodded.
Xiaoying's kung fu is pretty good, and there are also peerless martial arts like Jian Yi and Miss Jiu'er. In a small village like this, it's quite reassuring.
"Okay, Jian Yi, take care of Miss Jiu'er and Little Cherry, we'll go there first." The brother looked at Jian Yi and said.
Jianyi nodded and said nothing.
The brothers led the carriage away and took a few horses with them.
The villagers took Feng Jiu'er and three others and left, leaving some old, weak, women and children sitting on the roadside eating.
They looked at the direction Feng Jiuer left and stopped what they were doing.
"Is this woman really the daughter of Lord Ye?" an elderly man sighed.
"Yes, yes." The peasant woman who first spoke to Feng Jiuer and others nodded fiercely.
When the peasant woman saw so many people leading the way, she stopped leaving and stayed with her son to fill her stomach.
"They say she is the princess and the daughter of Lord Night."
"The princess said that the emperor killed his father and usurped the throne. Former village chief, I remember you once said that the king back then was the Lord of the Night, not..."
"In this case, it is understandable for Lord Night to launch this battle, right?"
