Chapter 144 Favorite



Yu Xuanji saw a young son.

He was handsome in appearance and noble in temperament, but he was standing in the middle of a group of disaster victims, without the slightest disgust or arrogance on his face.

In the bone-piercing cold wind, a dirty child shivered.

The young man took off his own cloak and put it on the child.

The child raised his head in panic and looked at the young nobleman, as if he was wondering.

Why is this young nobleman different from those high-ranking officials?

The young man smiled, stretched out his hand in the cold wind, rubbed the child's head, and his eyes were gentle.

The sun pierced the dark clouds and illuminated the earth, giving the victims some warmth. The sun shone on the young man, making him look like a god in the world.

He obviously doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but he has a heart of compassion.

Yu Xuanji stared at this scene, and muttered in his mouth.

"Young Master Song..."

This young son of the middle-aged in the disaster victims is the prince of the Song Dynasty, Song Yu!

Yu Xuanji really didn't expect that he would meet Song Yu here, and he happened to see Song Yu helping the victims.

Along the way, in addition to the victims, Yu Xuanji also met many noble people in gorgeous clothes. The attitude of these officials towards the victims was extremely bad, and the servants often drove them away with whips.

These officials, or the children of noble families, are all just local snakes and rich owners of Guangping County.

They only have a little power, and they regard themselves as gods, and they dismiss the people of Qianshou as ants.

And Song Yugui is the son of Xiangguo, and his identity is many times more noble than those people.

But there was no arrogance on his face, but full of tenderness and compassion, as if he was sad for these displaced victims...

At this moment, Yu Xuanji had a vague feeling of favor towards Song Yu in his heart.

This son of Xiangguo is really just like the rumors in the world.

Is a gentleman....

Song Yu comforted the refugees while listening to the sound, while commanding the servants to distribute food for disaster relief.

And Song Yu's gentleness also infected the originally terrified refugees. They gathered around Song Yu and thanked the nobleman constantly.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir."

"God bless the son."

"The nobles are sages and sages. After the old man returns home, he will definitely build a shrine for the nobles and pray for the nobles from generation to generation."

Their faces were filled with gratitude and respect for Song Yu.

For them, Song Yu was like a savior who saved their fate.

I just don't know, how would these people feel if they found out that Song Yu was behind the destruction of their homes?

...

Yu Xuanji walked over to Song Yu and said softly, "Young Master Song..."

Song Yu turned around and saw Yu Xuanji, with a hint of surprise on his face, as if he did not expect that he would meet Yu Xuanji here.

"Junior Sister Xuanji, you actually went down the mountain."

Everything is so natural, and Yu Xuanji has no doubts in his heart.

After all, she went down the mountain on a whim, and it was her own decision to come here. Of course, it was just a coincidence that she met the Song clan.

Only Aunt Mei, who was silently guarding in the distance, was thoughtful, but she shook her head gently and her expression became normal.

Seeing that Yu Xuanji was close to him, he was no longer as shy of being a thousand miles away as before.

Song Yu's face was calm, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Everything is under his control.

From the moment Yu Xuanji descended the mountain, he had known that Xiao'an County was the most severely affected area, so of course Yu Xuanji would come here.

In this way, the chance encounter between them seems logical...

Presumably this good show can get Yu Xuanji's favor and dispel her doubts...

Yu Xuanji looked at the surrounding victims and sighed, "I didn't expect that this world has really been ruined..."

A hint of helplessness appeared on Song Yu's face, and he said softly, "Yeah, I can only do my own little power. If I can help a little, just help a little."

Yu Xuanji also took off his own cloak and gave it to an old man.

Although Song Yu was the son of the prime minister, Yu Xuanji did not ask Song Yu to interfere with the local government to help relieve the disaster.

Although Yu Xuanji is kind-hearted and doesn't see others suffering, she never asks others to do something or embarrass others.

Do not persuade others to be kind without suffering others.

Yu Xuanji will only do her best to help others, as for others, she will not force it.

Although some people in the imperial court knew about Chu Anguo being a member of the Song Dynasty, but Yu Xuanji lived in Taiqing Mountain for a long time, of course he did not know the reason...

She just thought that Song Yu was the son of the prime minister, but Yu Xuanji also knew that the officialdom was complicated, and not all officials in the world belonged to the Song clan.

If the local county governor is a doorman of another clan, Song Yu will force it, but it will not be good.

And Yu Xuanji's informed knowledge also made Song Yu slightly surprised, and gave her a high look...

The two of them went together to provide disaster relief here. The more and more disaster victims gathered around, thousands of them all wanted to beg for a bowl of rice here.

Although Song Yu had hundreds of slave guards under his command, he was also stretched thin.

In the end, Song Yu and Yu Xuanji had to make porridge for the victims in person, and the two had a busy day.

When the rice noodles brought by Song Yu were exhausted, the victims left reluctantly without making any noise or staying. They were already grateful to these two nobles.

And the relationship between Song Yu and Yu Xuanji, unconsciously, has become closer...

The victims dispersed, but Yu Xuanji did not have any relaxed expression on his face.

She sighed lightly: "These disaster victims got food today, but what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

It's late autumn now, winter is not far away, they have no land again, and in winter, I don't know how many people will starve to death and freeze to death..."

Song Yu said softly: "Xuanji don't have to worry, I will repair a book tomorrow and send it to the Yuezhou Jingluo. Cui Zhoumu is a long-term friend of my Song Dynasty. I asked him to let other counties accept refugees and give them land.

Let them return to their hometowns when the floods recede next year. "

Now Song Yu has directly addressed Yu Xuanji as Xuanji, rather than Junior Sister Xuanji, which seems to be close and intimate.

Although Yu Xuanji was a little shy, he didn't say anything to refuse...

Perhaps in Yu Xuanji's heart, she and Song Yu are already friends.

Yu Xuanji said softly: "It's very good, this way, the people of Guangping County will have a way to live."

After all, it's like Song Yu Yingying bowing: "Xuanji is on behalf of the people of Guangping County, thank you Song Gongzi..."

Song Yu smiled: "Xuanji, although you and I have known each other for a while, but we are very close, call me Qingjun to become better."

Song Yu, courtesy name Qingjun, can only be called by people who are very close.

Yu Xuanji blushed slightly, but did not refuse, his voice was like a mosquito: "Qingjun..."

Song Yu didn't embarrass Yu Xuanji for too long, changed the subject, and said, "Taiqing Mountain should also send disciples down the mountain to help the victims, maintain order, heal the wounded and save people. Xuanji doesn't need to worry too much."

When Yu Xuanji heard the words, the sadness on his face dissipated slightly.

But Song Yu sighed again: "But Yuezhou has thirteen counties, and there are more than seventy states in the world. The people of the world don't know how many people are, and the officials of each state are rampant with greed for ink and destroy the people.

Today you and I can save a county, what will happen to the refugees in other counties tomorrow?

What I've been waiting to do is nothing but a drop in the bucket, not a cure for the symptoms! "

When Yu Xuanji heard the words, he fell silent.

Song Yu stared at Yu Xuanji, and said softly, "Xuanji, you are from the Empress Sui, where the luck of the world lies, and with the full support of my Song clan, you will surely be able to rebuild the universe.

In this world, all beings can be freed from this Sea of ​​Bitterness. This is the real way to save all people! "

Hearing this, Yu Xuanji struggled to the extreme.

She doesn't feel that she has any extraordinary talent, nor does she feel that she is capable of turning the tide, and even facing this unknown road, she instinctively felt a little bit of fear.

After all, she is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl!

Restoring the state of the Sui Dynasty, and rebuilding the universe, this is so far away for Yu Xuanji, and it is a great burden.

In her heart, she didn't want to go this route.

But Yu Xuanji recalled the sad and desperate expressions of the victims, the numbness on the face of the old man with his grandson, and the doubtful and frightened eyes of the children.

All of this made Yu Xuanji no longer hesitate, and gave her a burst of courage.

Yu Xuanji said softly, "If that's the case... I'm willing."

Hearing this sentence, a smile appeared on Song Yu's face, and he also heard the sound of the system's improvement in his ear.

"The girl of luck's mysterious strategy level: 70%, reward the host with 600 villain points."

Song Yu smiled and said: "With the help of my Song clan and other righteous people, His Highness will be able to restore the Sui Dynasty, and the enthronement of the empress is just around the corner!"

But Yu Xuanji did not show the slightest excitement.

She shook her head, with determination on her face, and said softly: "I am not for the throne, nor for the Sui Dynasty.

I just don't want to see people being displaced and struggling to survive.

If the common people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the world is at peace, what is the difference between the Sui Dynasty and the Xia Dynasty..."

If it was someone else's words, Song Yu would only be a high-sounding scene.

But Song Yu knew that Yu Xuanji's words came from her heart.

But looking at the determination on the girl's face, Song Yu fell silent.

The glory and wealth that I originally wanted to promise to Yu Xuanji couldn't even say a word...

Song Yu lowered his head and was silent for a long time, looked at Yu Xuanji with complicated eyes, and sighed softly.

"Xuanji, you are a good person..."

And Song Yu said the second half of the sentence silently in his heart.

"And in this world, good people are destined to be hurt..."

.....

Taiqing Mountain, small Lotus flower peak.

These days, Su Jing has been living in pain.

He is not too young, he is nearly twenty years old, his root bones are growing very fast, and he has already tended to take shape.

Then I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate into the profound cave before the age of thirty.

Although cultivating Dong Xuan at the age of 30 is an incredible achievement, even the Celestial Realm is promising.

But Sujing's target is an Earthly Celestial character like Martial God Gao Xianzhi.

Only when he reaches the Realm like Gao Xianzhi, can he be qualified to face the Song clan to avenge the annihilation of the sect!

More importantly, only by cultivating the Three Flowers Sea Realm can oneself unlock that secret...

But these days, Su Jing couldn't calm down. Every time he wanted to enter the meditation practice, he couldn't help but think of Song Yu's reversal of black and white, and the Meridians Magic power became obscure.

For the past few days, let alone cultivation, Su Jingrong felt dizzy and groggy.

Can only walk out of Immortal Cave with a gloomy face.

He knew that if he continued to force cultivation, I'm afraid he would have Qi Deviation!

Su Jing stopped a junior brother and asked with a frown, "Where's Shizun?"

This junior brother's name is Li Xuan, and he has a good relationship with Su Jing on weekdays, but when he saw Su Jing's appearance, he was startled, and his face showed a bit of fear.

Su Jing usually has a gentle bearing and a pleasant face, like a handsome young master.

But now, his expression is gloomy, his face is blue, and the whole person has become a lot colder, and he is completely different from before!