Chapter 205

The wind in the south of the Yangtze River is cold, neither cold nor hot. It's very comfortable.

For the first time, the people of Qin and Chu could ride on horses. They could not help looking at the scenery so leisurely. They could not help seeing anything new.

What surprised her most was that she didn't take advantage of the opportunity to coerce her or do something bad. She was really riding with her, and the whole journey was honest and quiet.

She can't help but think of just that moment, listening to Meng Yan's carefully made voice.

Suddenly, I feel that the body shape of the work is similar to that of Meng Yan.

I can't help feeling sour.

Meng Yan, you heartless, heartless man. Some works like you are willing to accompany me to chat on horseback. How about you? I know I'm buried in those official affairs, and I don't even come to see me off!

I won't go back to Beijing! You will never see me again!

She sulked at herself and her eyes turned red.

I'm flustered. What's wrong with you, Auntie? What's wrong with you?

But he dare not speak, afraid to say more wrong, silent for a long time, with the temptation: "let's go back to the team?"

The people of Qin and Chu gave him a look for no reason. They just learned how to ride a horse. They patted their buttocks and left him behind. They kept up with the army first.

Under the setting sun in the south of the Yangtze River, a man's shadow is drawn, and his face under the mask is at a loss.

A woman's heart is like a needle, isn't it?

Before dark, the soldiers finally arrived at the city and stayed out of the wilderness.

Along the way, there are scenes of desolation and no smoke. To the city, but let people see the heart more uncomfortable.

Zhu men stinks of wine and meat, and the road is frozen to death.

The wails of refugees were everywhere. White lanterns, white cloth and broken chicken coops were floating in the streets.

All kinds of things are showing a withered failure.

The survivors are either ragged or naked. One by one hungry skinny, only protruded a pair of green eyes, quietly looking at the capital.

Like a hungry wolf coveting flesh and blood.

His royal highness, with an unprecedented dignified face, asked the attendant in a deep voice: "such a scene in the city is more miserable than what was reported. What about the officials in the city?"

It is inconceivable that no one has come to meet his royal highness since he entered the city. He has put it in another place.

The valet couldn't answer.

At this time, a lonely old man lying on the ground grinned, spitting contemptuously, clucking out a sarcasm from his throat: "that dog officer, he had already run away with something. Why, you are also officials of the court? Come here and make a show. Run away, or the hungry wolves in the city will swallow you down with their bones at night. "

Everyone is like a walking corpse, his eyes are empty and numb, but he is a little hot. He has no response to the old man's words, but he stares at them tightly.

Obviously the old man is right.

And it's kind of human, which reminds them.

Did the Qin and Chu people ever see this scene? He was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

Once the land of abundance, now it's like the purgatory of evil spirits.

I do not know where the man saw her, Jie Jie issued a smile: "look at these dog officials, well said, disaster relief! Ha ha ha, I've swallowed all the oil and water in my stomach. How can we take such a lovely little lady with us in disaster relief? "

The prince's face was as heavy as water, and he protected the pale Qin and Chu people behind him.

With a sigh, he raised his voice and said, "you guys, I'm really here for disaster relief. The imperial court doesn't know what the officials here are doing. You can rest assured that the imperial court will find the Qinghe sheriff and give you an explanation! "

He did not say that he was the prince, and no one here would care about the name of the prince today.

They have been indifferent to numbness, Meng Xu's words did not set off ripples in their hearts.

That old man also laughed, Jie Jie way: "adult, so many people fled, know why we stay here to die?"

"Because we know that the court wants us to die! Where can we live? It's better to die on your own land. Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck

The prince frowned.

He found that these people were not listening at all.

The sheriff abandoned the city and fled. The people were determined to die and die with them. What should we do?

After all, he is still young. Facing such a scene for the first time, Meng Xu is at a loss.

As many times in the past, he patted with a hand on his shoulder.

Meng Xu pursed his lips and looked back to see the man in the mask nodding to him.

Suddenly peace of mind, but some guilt, whispered: "sorry, uncle Huang, continued incompetence."

The man shook his head.

The people of Qin and Chu said, "what is it

What's the matter with you?

Wait, your highness. What do you call him?

Carefully took off the mask, cold mask, is a jade Jun Lang face.

Most of all, this man

"Qinghe people, I am the Regent Meng Yan. Next to him is Prince Meng Xu. Powerful general Zhou Ping. Today, it's really for disaster relief. You can rest assured that if you abandon the city and flee, I will cut it with my hand. "

The voice with internal power spread throughout the city, and everyone could hear it clearly.

prince regent.

These three words are heavier than the emperor's personal visit to the people of the Zhou Dynasty!

Some people were boiling, and soon, out of the ghost street came many ragged people, whispering, but they did not dare to step forward.

Meng Yan to that station, is a calm windbreak. It's reassuring.

"Your Highness, let people cook porridge at the gate of the city and distribute the relief materials. Let the people have enough food and clothing first."

What he didn't know what to do, Meng Yan arranged in good order. Meng continued a shock, nodded, and began to command the people behind to cook porridge and distribute relief.

Just now, he kindly reminded the old man to get up, and Meng Yan helped him.

The old man choked: "you, are you really the king?"

Meng Yan nodded.

The old man knelt down fiercely: "Lord! I will be saved if the Lord comes in person! "

So the refugees knelt down like water and cried for days. But with joy and hope.

His Highness the prince looked at it with mixed feelings. It is not unreasonable for the Mencius and their sons to be so afraid of Meng Yan. Meng Yan's prestige in Dazhou is too high.

When he was the prince, the ripples didn't rise. But Meng Yan's appearance is like a huge wave.

However, he no longer has the mind to fight for power and profit, and even calmly thinks that it is the emperor's inaction, indulging in wine and sex that has cooled the hearts of the people?

If he is in power, he will surely eliminate all the severe diseases left by his father and let the people live and work in peace and contentment.

He didn't want to appear on the land of Dazhou again.

In order to reorganize his mood, the prince went to the rear and cooked porridge with his entourage.

In the past, how could the spoiled prince do these things?