The team rushed forward, and in less than half a month, they had arrived in the Central Plains.
Along the way, there was no grass growing on the land and it was dry and cracked everywhere. A large number of victims were walking along the official road, most of them carrying heavy luggage and holding a few sallow children on their hands. Hearing that this team was going to provide food relief, the victims' eyes lit up. They surrounded the officers and soldiers and begged for some food to be given to them first.
"Please, sir!"
"Please, gentlemen..."
Kou Qiu had never seen such a scene with his own eyes, and it was far more shocking than the words shocking. Just like a thunderbolt or an iron hammer, it hits people's hearts directly.
What Qiu Lie transported was official food and could not be distributed at will. Kou Qiu hurriedly asked people to dismantle part of the grain purchased by Nanfeng Pavilion and put it down. He found an open space and set up a food shed. A few officers and soldiers maintained order and relieved the immediate needs of the victims for the time being.
He rolled up his sleeves and worked in the porridge shed himself. Prince Duan was sitting in the carriage and raised the curtain to see him. When his eyes fell on the white flesh, it was almost impossible to pull it out.
What a good skin.
He coughed and looked at the blush on the Nanfeng Pavilion owner's face due to his busy work. He felt thirsty in his throat even more. After looking at it for a while, he moved his hand slightly and lowered the curtain.
Although the mutton is fat, there is a wolf watching next to it.
Not to mention that this wolf cub is so focused that he can't make a move easily.
King Duan sighed sadly.
If he were an ordinary person and succeeded directly, he wouldn't be allowed to worry about it like this; but unfortunately, he couldn't get it.
The more unobtainable it is, the more greedy it becomes. This may be a common disease that humans cannot cure.
Not far away, General Qiu was standing with his sword in his hand, looking intently at the people in the porridge shed. Perhaps he noticed something, and he suddenly turned his head and stared directly at Prince Duan.
King Duan was startled by that look, and subconsciously moved his body back to avoid the blade-like gaze.
...Mom.
Thieves are scary.
The elegant Prince Duan was so frightened by this look that he wanted to curse.
He retreated further away from the window, and the servant following him was a newcomer, but he could see what he meant. While fanning him, he couldn't help but said: "My lord, I'm afraid this won't be easy. ....."
King Duan didn't say anything, he just raised the cup again and took a sip of the tea chilled with cold spring water.
If it were easy, why would he spend so long.
The servant then said diligently: "Your Majesty, although General Qiu is not happy, you haven't asked Boss Liu what he wants. He came from the Nanfeng Pavilion. You know that place. In fact, it is all It's the same thing, but if you spend a little more money and coax him, he'll be happy with it?"
When King Duan heard this, he really made sense. But there was still some hesitation, "But over there with Qiu Lie..."
Ignorant common man, shouting and killing at every turn, really has no sentiment at all.
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