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"No, I think Miss Tianli is very good. It's more painful to give up than to insist, isn't it? " Shangguan Wan'er didn't look at Liu Tianli who was crying alone. She didn't know a person and made a one-sided evaluation.

Once upon a time, she only thought Liu Tianli was a willful little girl, doing everything she thought she was doing. Now it can only be said that there are nine out of ten things in life that are not easy to do and that they should be cherished.

Some things do not happen in their own body is not to experience, Shangguan Wan'er looking at the distance in trance. At the bottom of her heart, she also has a wish. She knows that it can't be realized, but she can't let it go anyway.

Ah, how can we say that we can open our eyes to many troubles?

"Miss Shangguan, what's the matter with you?" The green spirit falls on the carriage and asks Shangguan Wan'er, who is in a daze.

Shangguan Wan'er recalled that the driver had already changed. Behind her was a woman. This woman, she seems to have seen Su Qingjiu's maid last time. Her name is Luling.

"Is it green spirit?" "Shangguan Wan'er asked. They were all good Kung Fu people. Even though she was in a daze, she didn't hear anything in the middle.

It's a little hard to say. Is she too weak or is she too strong?

"It's a slave," green Spirit said sincerely. "Seeing that Miss Shangguan is not conscious, she reminds us that there are many refugees in this place. Please ask Miss Shangguan to take a carriage when having dinner.".

It's only half a day's journey from Jicheng, and you can meet refugees? That's not the case. Shangguan Wan'er is dubious. She returns to the carriage. Su Qingjiu wakes up early and is enjoying the highest treatment: the Lord feeds himself.

Su Qingjiu swallowed his meal and said, "miss Wan'er, if you feel bored, open the car curtain. And if you don't bring your own food, we still have it.

Shangguan Wan'er refuses to accept Su Qing's offer. It's a normal thing for her to go out for a long time, and she can't find any Inn on the way, so she has prepared a lot of dry food.

This is the first meal. She doesn't need to eat dry food. She brings her own food that can't be kept for a long time.

Liu Tianli is sitting in the carriage. What she eats is rice that has already been prepared. However, it was already very cold. Miss Liu kept stirring with chopsticks, and the amount of rice didn't decrease much. Compared with Shangguan Wan'er, she only frowned after eating a cold meal.

"Green spirit, but according to my command, the guards outside can't have leftovers," Qi Moxuan asked.

"All said, according to the Lord's standard, everyone ate ordinary," green Ling replied, and sat on the rut to eat.

Not far away, Shangguan Wan'er looked out. The first meal is probably prepared by myself, but it seems that there is little meat and fishy food. I don't know why.

When Su poured wine on her lips, she would not tell them that all her meals were hot. It's really convenient to have a power. After this meal, she ate pickles.

In this season, the leftovers can't be left too long. As for dry food, it can last a little longer. In fact, they brought rice and pots, but there were more refugees in this area. When Qi Moxuan spoke, she could understand the hesitation.

"I'm finished. I'll go to the door of the carriage and get some air..."

"Well, be careful!" Qi Moxuan then ate Su Qing's chopsticks naturally.

Seeing this scene, Liu Tianli stopped stirring. A prince has no temper. What can she complain about? It's all her choice. Why can't she insist on this?

Close your eyes, Su can feel the activity of people around you. Their people are resting and eating. Besides, many of them are getting closer.

Not many, but it's a problem. If the refugees can't stay in their hometown, how can they be willing to leave their hometown? However, Ji City is the capital of the emperor, and the refugees can't get there at all.

Qi Hao is busy fighting for power and profit. He may consider the refugee incident, but there are preconditions. That is, the flow of refugees in Ji City has reached a situation beyond the control of all parties.

"Please, give me some alms!"

"We haven't eaten for several days, please"

Su Qingjiu opened her eyes. She couldn't see clearly, but she was sensitive to sound. Here comes an old woman with crutches and two children. They are praying to a dining guard.

The guard didn't eat well, but it was much better than the old woman. However, if he gives away his food, he will be hungry, and the food he brings is just right.

It's OK not to eat this meal, but what if he is entangled? He has experienced the same thing.

How can they give alms to the refugees if they don't have enough food and grass for the camp?

The guard hesitated, but handed in the meal. It's hard to see when you can't see. I just hope these people will leave after this meal.

Hearing the sound, Shangguan Wan'er poked her head out of the car. In Jicheng, she only saw beggars and few refugees. I don't know where the refugees came from and where they are going.The food in hand is too much to eat. Shangguan Waner decides to go out. Su Qingjiu reached for her and said, "wait, we can't save these people. You see how many people, the guard gave the old woman a bowl of rice, and how many people gathered.

Su Qing wine is really a problem. Shangguan Wan'er looks at the vagrants who are dressed to break the waves on the narrow road. These people have yellow complexion and thin body. They seem to have had a lot of meals.

"Please, have pity on us..."

Shangguan Wan'er covers her mouth with her hand. Almost at the same time, the guard is surrounded. The number of supplicants keeps increasing, just like if there is a first one, there must be a second one.

Su Qingjiu sighed. She could imagine what kind of scene it was, but with so many people, she felt helpless.

There is no place to settle. Even if she manages this time, what should she do next time?

"Qi Moxuan, how did you solve this problem last year?" Su Qingjiu asked.

"Last time, we didn't bring food and grass. There was almost no rest on the road. We only brought dry food. The refugees usually follow the caravan. I'm not sure if they will follow us this time... "

It would be very bad to follow. These people are not gangsters. They can directly adjudicate. After all, they are a group of poor people.

"Last time, when I met refugees, I couldn't see them. How long did it take?" Su Qingjiu asked

"It's night time. It takes more than a day to be invisible. There are bandits over there this time. I think we will meet for a longer time... "