A quarter of an hour later, all the victims were gathered in the open space in front of the charity hall.

In front of them, a big iron pot has been set up, in which the thick white porridge is rolling, the fragrance of rice is overflowing, with warm white air, instantly capturing everyone's attention.

Many people subconsciously swallow saliva, eyes show desire.

Wang Xunyuan stood up and said in a high voice: "people in the snow city! If you don't die in great danger, you'll have a good fortune. You've done your best! This is his Highness the prince, this is Marquis Anle, and General Xu is on my side. They heard about the snow disaster and immediately came all the way with food! At last you'll have enough to eat! "

Smell speech, many people face dew excited color, looking at the pot of rice porridge, eyes can't move.

Still a lame young man, quick reaction, he staggered down on his knees with crutches, tears in his eyes: "grassroots see your Highness Prince, your highness thousands of years, thousands of years!"

In response, the others knelt down.

Xiao Jinshao stepped forward and gave him a hand: "you don't have to be so polite. My palace is here to help you tide over the difficulties. You can rest assured that the relief materials of the imperial court are on the way. It is estimated that they will arrive soon. You are the people of Dayan, and the court will not give you up! "

He didn't speak fast and loud enough to be heard by everyone present.

The young man got up and tears rolled down his dirty face, revealing a little of his original skin color.

He looked at his royal highness, who was calm and upright in front of him. His eyes were complicated and his lips wriggled for a moment, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the eyes of Wang Xunyuan behind the prince, his blood suddenly cooled down, and he closed his mouth tightly.

"Let's get up. It's freezing. First, have some hot porridge to warm your stomach."

Jun Yu Wan waved to the bodyguard on one side. The bodyguard immediately took a bowl and filled it with porridge and handed it to an old woman standing in the front.

The old lady took the bowl and said thank you again and again. Then she turned around and wanted to leave.

The bodyguard stopped her: "Granny, wait a minute!"

The mother-in-law's body was stiff, and she turned and looked at him in panic. Jun Yuwan came forward and took a piece of dried meat out of one side of the bag. "It's just porridge, but I don't have the strength. Add some dried meat. It's made by myself. It's delicious. Can you taste it, mother-in-law?"

The mother-in-law was relieved and took it with trembling hands. "Thank you. Thank you, little marquis."

After a good start, everything went much better.

Each person has a piece of dried meat and a bowl of hot porridge.

After dinner, the bodyguard gave them new cotton padded clothes and quilts.

For a time, the victims were overjoyed and looked excited as if the new year had passed.

Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan stood side by side, looking at this happy group of people, the heart suddenly surged with a touch of pride and satisfaction.

"Does it feel great to do good, your highness?"

Xiao Jinshao looked down at her and breathed into her hands. She stretched out her hand. "It's great. I'm so happy to see your hands are so red."

Say, he holds Jun Yu Wan's small hand, oneself give her ha Qi, then still rubbed to rub.

His action is very natural. Jun Yuwan is a little embarrassed, but his expression is so bland that he seems to be doing nothing serious. I wonder if he is too sentimental. Is he just shaking his hand to keep warm?

Between brothers, this is nothing, right?

She comforted herself for a while and felt much better.