Chapter 1167： Without comparison, there is no excellence!

Chapter 1167 Without comparison, there is no excellence!

Tongyu was startled and immediately wanted to retract his body, but his head hit him with a bang and he grimaced in pain.

Gu Qingqing was no longer able to complain. If he had known that his sister was so "lively", he would not have brought her out even if she was beaten to death.

Why bother to be embarrassed!

Jiayin actually likes the lively look of Tongyu. After all, she has seen too many well-behaved ladies in Tianwu, and there are too few who are so genuine.

But she couldn't say that, so she could only persuade Gu Qingqing.

"Sister Gu, don't be angry. Sister Tongyu probably knows that we get along well and doesn't see anyone else, so she feels more relaxed."

 Gu Qingqing felt a little better, "Fortunately she is here with you, otherwise if Meng Lang's reputation spread, how could she get married in the future!"

Tongyu shrank her neck and didn't dare to speak, but she couldn't help but look out the window.

Jiayin was curious and took a look while pouring tea.

It turned out that a few refugees were making trouble, and Jia Anzheng brought soldiers to deal with it.

It was rare for Guan Jiaan to have a sullen face and official airs. The refugee was still unconvinced, and he glared hard for a few times before he calmed down.

Jiayin frowned, thinking about reminding her second uncle and brother.

In troubled times, use important codes!

A Bodhisattva’s heart must also have the Vajra method!

With more than 10,000 refugees, if we only treat them with gentleness and appeasement, chaos will always arise.

Such a stick plus carrot is the best management method...

After sitting for a while, the Gu family’s grain truck arrived.

Just in time, Li Laoer came over with the prince.

Hearing that the Gu family donated 500 tons of grain, the prince made a special visit to sisters Gu Qingqing and Tongyu.

Tongyu was very excited. After returning home for a few days, he always heard how handsome the prince was, and he was both civil and military.

Now I finally see one alive!

 Gu Qingqing was more worried than excited. Naturally, she was worried that her sister would be rude in front of the prince and cause trouble for the family.

More afraid...even more afraid that my sister will fall into the prince’s eyes!

It’s not that the family looks down on the prince, but if the younger sister’s temper were to enter the palace, the family would be confiscated and exterminated in March!

Fortunately, the prince just praised the Gu family's benevolence and asked the sisters to take care of Mr. Gu.

Gu Qingqing was so happy that she quickly took her sister and left home to report the news.

With the crown prince and the praise of the next emperor, the Gu family will be worry-free for twenty years.

As a result, just as the Gu family's carriage left, the Jia family's carriage arrived again.

Mrs. Jia Er also came to donate food and materials with her orbs.

But the difference is that they heard the good news outside the city and wanted to meet him.

Baozhu was like a small cannonball, so he jumped out of the car and hugged Jiayin's arm.

“Sister Jiayin, I haven’t seen you for several days and I miss you so much!”

Before Jiayin could say anything, she saw the prince next to her and added casually, "Hey, the steward is here too!"

Mrs. Jia Er was a few steps behind her daughter. When she heard this, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

That is the prince, the second most noble man in the world. How could he want to hear someone mention his past as a steward?

I didn't expect that the prince didn't mind, but smiled and said, "Miss Baozhu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so straightforward."

Baozhu also reacted, but he spoke too quickly just now.

At this moment, she blushed a little, stood behind Jiayin, and apologized in a low voice, "Your Highness, don't blame me, I didn't think too much at the moment..."

Mrs. Jia Er also caught up and quickly bowed and apologized.

Jiayin saw that the prince was really not angry, so he helped change the subject and asked, "Why did the second lady come with the orb?"

Mrs. Jia Er quickly said, "I heard that my uncle took over the task of taking care of the refugees. I happened to have some surplus food at home, so I thought of sending it over. Even if I can't help much, I will try my best."

“You are good at doing your best!” The prince nodded and responded, “If everyone in the new capital is like Mrs. Jia, why worry about the refugees being uneasy and the military being unrestful?”

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is ridiculous. This little woman doesn't understand the major events of the world, and she really can't bear to see the people suffer." Mrs. Jia Er was excited when she heard this, but she still kept her attitude very low. The prince didn't say anything more, and just told Jiayin, "Princess, please pay more attention to your highness. When Miss Baozhu gets married, your highness will also give you a make-up gift."

Mrs. Jia Er was so happy that all her composure was gone.

She knelt down and kowtowed to thank him.

The daughter is her heart and soul. When they get married, the prince may even be on the throne.

That's the gift from the emperor!

Even if a daughter marries into the household of the Minister of Hubu as his daughter-in-law, she will not be afraid of being bullied.

That waist must be straight and straight, no one dares to underestimate it!

Baozhu was ignorant, but she also knew that the prince wanted to support her, so she followed him and saluted.

The prince nodded and followed Li Laoer around.

Mrs. Jia Er stood up and took Jiayin's hand. She was speechless for a long time.

Jiayin understands her painstaking efforts and joy as a mother very well.

On the other hand, Baozhu muttered at the side, "The prince might as well reward you with something good immediately. I haven't even gotten engaged yet. Who knows when we can get married!"

Mrs. Jia raised her hand angrily and gave her daughter a hard blow. Of course, because she was distressed, she didn't hit her hard.

"You silly girl, you are going to make me mad! When you get married, can the crown prince give you a wedding gift and give her a reward now?"

Baozhu hugged his head and shrank back, once again using the good news as a shield.

Jiayin is helpless. I used to feel that I was insecure, but now I suddenly feel very proud!

Compared to Tongyu and Baozhu of the Gu family, she is extremely sensible and well-behaved...

There are over 10,000 refugees here. Although they are protected by soldiers, they are still not safe.

Some refugees may have had enough to eat and finally had some free time to think, and they actually kept staring at the women.

Those eyes seemed to have hooks, and they wanted to take off the woman's clothes.

So, when Mrs. Jia Er and Baozhu returned to the city, Jiaan also chased his sister back together.

Jiayin is obedient, after all, she can’t be of much help here.

Of course, she didn’t know that after she and the Jia family’s carriage left, those homeless people with unkind eyes were sent to fetch water.

This was a good thing, because there were few wells outside the city that had plenty of water.

To get water, you need to follow the carriage into the city, carry buckets out of the shared deep well, pour it into a large water tank, and bring it back to the refugee camp.

There are many noble people in the city. If you meet someone who has a kind heart and throws a piece of silver, it will be enough to feed the refugees for several days.

So, in order to get dozens of places, I had to break my head almost every day.

Unfortunately, there are always exceptions.

Several refugees happily followed the carriage, but for some reason they were separated by a few steps by the veterans accompanying the carriage.

They were looking at the bustling market again, and when they came to their senses, the carriage had already gone far away.

Several people were frightened and looked around frantically.

At this time, a noble young man appeared out of nowhere, dressed in silk clothes and shaking a gold-painted fan in his hand.

Just by chance, a refugee bumped into the rich man, and then stepped on the gold-painted fan under his feet.

“Oh, my fan! This is the fan I asked a famous person to inscribe on!” The wealthy young man shouted at that time, feeling very sad, as if he had lost a family heirloom.

The servants and guards behind him immediately gathered several refugees into the middle.

“Where are you running! You have caused a big trouble and you still want to run!”

“Yes, come with us to the Yamen and you must be punished!”

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(End of this chapter)