The north wind is floating!

The snowflakes are floating!

But it cannot stop the refugees' yearning for food!

They don't want to die!

They want to survive!

Refugees rushed out of the military tent and saw the edge of the refugee camp brightly. Piles of fire were burning very vigorously. There was an iron pot hanging on it. Around him, there were servants stirring the porridge in the pot with spoons, with a focused expression, just like a life-saving god sent by God!

The fire dispels the cold and turns the snowflakes into white mist in the void!

At this time, I saw a temporary thatched hut in the middle of the bonfires, which were supported by only a few large wooden stakes, but it looked very solid!

Under the thatched hut is a wooden platform made of wooden boards, with iron basins placed on it, with white flour steamed buns inside and steaming pots of porridge!

The servants of the Liu family and Zhang family were nervously preparing food, a busy scene!

The most eye-catching thing is that there are two luxuriously dressed old ladies standing in the middle of the wooden terrace.

They stood side by side, watching the refugees rush towards them like a tide, their faces changed slightly, and they were a little nervous!

In front of them, there were two wounded men, one with a swollen face as a pig's head and the other with white silk hanging on her arms. They were the two heads of the family who were released by Xia Tian!

They looked at the refugees coming with complex eyes... I wonder what they thought of?

Mrs. Zhang frowned: "These refugees are so unruly!"

"yes!"

Mrs. Liu agreed and complained: "Boy! You were so mean by the King of Huangzhou. You were not at home and lie down well. What are you doing here?"

"These refugees look dirty and smelly, which will make you feel nauseous!"

Mrs. Zhang agreed!

They were originally ladies from a family. After marrying into the Zhang family and the Liu family, they were both mistresses. They had a life of luxury and food, and paid attention to so-called etiquette, so they naturally looked down on vulgar refugees!

They swore that if the most heartbreaking child was not taken away by the emperor and the king of Huangzhou, they would never want to come here.

"We have to come!"

The head of the Zhang family looked at the refugees and said, "When the King of Huangzhou let us come out, he reminded us that when we are serving porridge at home, we must see it myself!"

The head of the Liu family nodded: "If we don't come, he will definitely know it, and maybe... will suffer even!"

When they mention summer, they feel a shadow on their heads!

It feels weird!

Old Mr. Zhang frowned even deeper: "He is so arrogant and domineering, and he will be the right prime minister of the court in the future. What should we do in the future?"

Mrs. Liu also felt a little sorry for her son and said hatefully: "It's all the fault of these damn refugees. If it weren't for them, my son wouldn't have to suffer so much. It's really boring to see it, as if he hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes!"

At this time.

The head of the Liu family remembered the Imperial City Prison and sighed: "Mother, if you are so hungry that you are burned, you will lose your composure!"

"yes!"

They went to petition from the morning until they were released at night. They were hungry all day long and were deeply moved: "The King of Huangzhou is right. People are iron rice and that kind of steel. They are hungry if they don't eat for a meal!"

"I understand what they think now!"

"So, it's not their fault for losing their composure!"

Mrs. Liu: “…”

Mrs. Zhang: "..."

They looked at each other, stretched out their hands, and gently stroked their son's forehead... There was no fever!

"Ahem......"

The head of the Zhang family used a cough to cover up the embarrassment: "Mother got up, but the child did not have a fever!"

"It's only today that the child knows how it feels when people are hungry!"

"It's really not good!"

Mrs. Zhang looked at the head of the Zhang family with a resentful look on her face: "Child, you have changed!"

"In the past, didn't you wish they could die?"

The head of the Zhang family couldn't figure out why he felt pity, so he could only yell: "Everything is faster, all the refugees are coming!"

"I heard that these days, refugees have been digging dirt outside the city to eat... It's not easy!"

The head of the Liu family also shouted with a complicated expression: "Since you are here to donate porridge, give it well. Do good things, and do good things well and give it to the head of the family quickly!"

"The porridge should be thick, and the chopsticks should not fall down!"

"yes!"

The Zhang family and the Liu family manager looked constipated, and they spoke a little faster when directing the servants to work!

The head of the family has changed!

Have they been beaten to death by the King of Huangzhou?

Or was he a ghost in the Imperial City Prison?

"The head of the family asked you to hurry up and all of you will move me. You must be happy to do good deeds for this family. What should I do with a sad face? Quick! Quick! Quick!"

at this time.

On the other side!

"queue!"

The soldiers of the Imperial Capital Patrol Battalion, who was in charge of the security of the refugee camp, shouted loudly: "Those who dare to squeeze in and jump in line will have no porridge... go in line!"

However, the hungry refugees could not help but smell the fragrance of porridge and clamored: "I have something to eat! Go quickly! Go quickly!"

Suddenly, tens of thousands of refugees rushed forward, and their momentum was like rushing to the formation, which made the soldiers of the patrol battalion change their faces. They pulled out their swords and yelled: "Don't be confused! Don't be confused! If you are confused, you won't be given porridge!"

However, the hungry refugees couldn't listen at all and rushed towards the porridge hut!

The soldiers of the patrol battalion changed drastically!

Something is going to happen!

really.

"Don't push me!"

A thin girl was knocked to the ground and said in pain: "Don't step on me!"

But her voice was too small and she was drowned in the noise of the refugees!

Behind him were all hungry and red eyes, so he didn't care about a weak girl who had been knocked over on the ground and was about to step on her body.

At this moment, countless feet appeared in the girl's eyes... After a moment, these feet would trample on her with the weight of their master, break his bones, and stomp her into a meat paste!

"It's over!"

She closed her eyes silently, waiting for death!

In troubled times, life is as low as grass!

Just then.

A beautiful figure wearing a leather jacket and a medicine box on his back appeared, and his palms shot out, and his true energy burst out, and he shouted in a sweet voice: "Qin Ming, the Prince's Mansion of Huangzhou, is here...... queuing!"

Her voice was very loud, and she was blessed with true energy so that the refugees around her could hear it clearly!

Suddenly.

The eyes were green, and the refugees who rushed forward stopped and stood silently behind their fronts.

On the wooden platform.

Everyone in the Zhang family and the Liu family were shocked!

The people from Huangzhou Prince's Mansion... What a great power!

The soldiers of the Imperial Capital Patrol Battalion had just come out with swords and guns, but they couldn't stop the random attacks of the refugees!

But when the little girl from Huangzhou Palace roared, these refugees became obedient!

Is the three words "The King of Huangzhou so easy to use?

at this time.

The soldiers of the Imperial Capital Patrol Battalion breathed a sigh of relief!

Sure enough, the three words "King of the Desolate State" are still easy to use in front of the refugees!

The general of the Imperial Capital Patrol Battalion who was in charge of this place came to Qin Ming: "Thank you, Madam Qin!"

"You are welcome!"

Qin Ming said pretty: "The prince said, it is really hard for you to protect the order of the refugee camp here in the cold winter!"
To be continued...