C125 Qingyi retransmission

On this day, Qing Yi finally found the chance to send the letter out of the Prince Mu's Mansion.

Prince's Wife Mo had always been a kind person, and every year, a few days before his daughter's festival, Prince's Wife Mo would prepare a porridge ceremony.

It had to be known that in the vast capital of Jin Country, there were still people who did not have enough to eat or wear.

Prince's Wife Mo didn't have a daughter, so he couldn't enjoy the warmth of having a wedding present for his daughter. However, Prince's Wife Mo still hoped that he could do something on this day.

But if he wanted to fulfill his wish of getting new clothes for the daughters of every single poor family, let alone relying on the power of the Prince's Wife Mo, even if Yuwen Di himself came out, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

There were thousands upon thousands of poor commoners in this world, and the only thing Yuwen Di could do was to let the commoners avoid war and chaos. It would allow the commoners to live a better life than before, and allow every household to be fed and warmed up.

There would always be some corners that no matter how bright the sunlight was, it would never be able to shine through. It was just like there would always be misfortune and injustice in this world.

It was precisely because of this that the Prince's Wife Mo could only look for another method, and the method of cooking porridge was something that the Prince's Wife Mo had thought of by chance, and the inspiration came from Mu Chuyang, who was still young then.

That time, Mu Chuyang had smallpox. Prince Mu and Prince's Wife Mo were worried for a few days, but other than that, they were helpless.

In those few days, Prince's Wife Mo went to the temple every day to pray for blessings. Prince's Wife Mo knelt in front of the Buddha statue, begging the gods to protect Mu Chuyang and help him recover quickly.

That day, the Prince's Wife Mo stayed in the Ancestral Temple to eat Ramadan. Although the Prince's Wife Mo was not in the mood at the time, it was a rule within the Ancestral Temple, so the Prince's Wife Mo had no choice but to stay.

Back then, it was not only Mu Chuyang who contracted smallpox. Many people in and out of the capital contracted it.

On that day, the Prince's Wife Mo conversed with the host while they were eating.

The presiding officer spoke of what he had seen and heard in those days. " Prince's Wife Mo did not know, but this old monk heard about it a few days ago. In a family outside the city, after finding out that his daughter was infected with smallpox, he buried his daughter alive without saying a word. It's really a sin. "

Prince's Wife Mo resided in the Prince Mu's Mansion, but it was not like she did not hear the women outside the window. Back then, Prince's Wife Mo dared to go to the border with Prince Mu, and it took him three years to get there as soon as possible, but he never complained about it. At that time, Prince's Wife Mo could also be considered to have seen girls whose flesh and blood were scattered all over the battlefield, but even so, he had never imagined that there would be such a parent in this world.

He hadn't yet eaten the tiger poison, but someone was actually able to personally bury his daughter alive. Thinking that a fresh life had been strangled out like this, Prince's Wife Mo felt suffocated in his heart.

"Why did the couple do this to their young daughter?" The Prince's Wife Mo did not understand, and hoped that the host could give her an answer.

The host shook his head, "Prince's Wife Mo might not know this, but that couple only wants to release their child as soon as possible. Their lives are still difficult, so how can they afford to hire a doctor? Furthermore, smallpox was not something that could be cured with just a doctor. It was likely that they thought it would be better to let her leave as soon as possible instead of making the child suffer so much. May God bless her. "

At that time, the Prince's Wife Mo finally felt the true despair that poverty brought to people. How much pain would it be to watch your child die in front of you?

At that time, the wangfei looked at the bowl of porridge in her hands and couldn't help thinking that perhaps she could do something for these people. As for the time chosen for the annual festival, it was also for the sake of the dead child. If she was born in a better family, perhaps she could grow up safely and spend the festival as well.

On that day, Mu Chuyang narrowly escaped death. After discussing with the Prince Mu, the Prince Mu strongly supported the actions of the Prince's Wife Mo.

Thus, after that, every year during the Women's Day, Prince's Wife Mo would hold porridge in the city. It had already been a whole ten years.

This year's porridge preparation did not slow down because of the various things that happened between Mu Chuyang and him.

"Qing Yi, the rice used to cook porridge in the mansion doesn't seem to be enough. If you are free today, can you accompany me on a trip?" After the kitchen attendant checked the rice in the kitchen, he realized that there was not enough food left. He wanted to let Qing Yi accompany him out so that they could improve their relationship.

Just as Qing Yi was worrying about how to deliver the letter to Xiu Heng, she agreed without thinking.

The attendant was secretly delighted in his heart. He thought that it was surely because of Qing Yi's feelings for him that he would agree so readily. Yet he didn't know that this time, he was only a pawn as well.

Qing Yi returned to her room and secretly stuffed the letter she had previously hidden in her luggage into her pocket. She thought that when she left the residence, she would find a chance and pass the letter to the spy from rice shop.

The servant brought Qing Yi out of the Prince Mu's Mansion. As the rice from the Prince Mu's Mansion was always bought from a regular family, Qing Yi was unable to encourage the servant to go with her to the family where Xiu Heng had arranged the spies for the rice shop.

Since that was the case, Qing Yi could only look for another method.

The two families were not really close to each other, so since Xiu Heng had planted a spy in the Jin Country's capital, he naturally could not reveal it. Therefore, the rice shop that was's name was at the end of the street, away from the busy city, and not very conspicuous.

This would make things more difficult for Qing Yi. If she could sneak out by herself, things would not be so difficult. However, in the past few days, the butler had been keeping an eye on her and Qing Yi could not find a chance to slip out of the Prince Mu's Mansion. It wasn't easy to get such an opportunity. No matter how difficult it was, she could only give it her all.

Taking advantage of the shopkeeper's conversation, Qing Yi told him about a bracelet she saw on the way here. She thought it looked really good and wanted to buy it for a maid from Prince Mu's Mansion who was on good terms with her.

When the servant brought Qingyi out, she was also afraid that she would be bored to death staying in the Prince Mu's Mansion, so she did not mind and let Qingyi go.

Qing Yi didn't expect the plan to be carried out so easily. She couldn't help but curse the manservant in her heart for being such a fool. But she had to thank him, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to slip out so easily.

Following the small path, Qing Yi entered through the back door of rice shop as she was familiar with the route. There were no customers in rice shop, so when the shopkeeper saw that Qing Yi had come, he knew that there was news.

After giving the letter to the shopkeeper, Qing Yi left through the back door.

Before meeting up with the attendant, Qing Yi didn't forget to buy a hairpin that she said she would give to the maidservant.