Datang: God-level Bear Child Text Chapter 305: Come and see, everyone, the Eighth Prince is here! Because they didn't come to rob, as Zhangsun Wuyi imagined, but to give them something.
The old gentleman handed the cured meat to Li Chengfeng.
Another hunter also gave a fat rabbit in his hand to Li Chengfeng, and some old women gave cloth, butchers gave meat and so on.
They all put all the edible things on their bodies in front of Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng was a little surprised.
In this era of famine, when everyone can't eat enough or even has nothing to eat, these villages actually gave Li Chengfeng the only food in their hands?
You know, the food in their hands is likely to be their food for a month.
They use bacon, rabbit meat and other meat to go to big towns to exchange for some rice, hoping to spend a little longer and survive this coming cold thing.
However, when they saw the army galloping, they took the initiative to donate all the meat and grain in their hands to the army?
Let me just ask, there are such people in Datang, can Li Chengfeng and Changsun Wuyi not be moved in their hearts?
"Everyone in the village, you..."
Li Chengfeng looked at the food at his feet, and couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
I have never met you before, but you gave me the last food in your hands?
No matter rich or poor, high or low, Li Chengfeng felt that they were a group of people worthy of his respect.
The white-haired old man suddenly stood up and said, "Little brother, although I don't know what your status is in Datang! But I know that this army is the fighters who maintain the frontiers of our Datang, protect our Liming The common people are free from foreign aggression! So these grains are given by us to the soldiers of the army! Let them eat and drink enough to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!"
The words of the old man are sonorous and powerful.
Li Chengfeng frowned and pursed his lips.
The old gentleman continued: "I think back then, when I was young, I also taught several talented students! That year they went to the battlefield collectively, fighting against the enemy, and being impassioned! Unfortunately, we have not returned this time. We have been there for more than 20 years. I haven't seen each other! Turks are immortal for a day, and I feel uneasy for a day! Little brother, please take care of me!"
"Old sir, I can't take your food!"
Li Chengfeng said righteously.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}The students that the old man taught before, if nothing else happened, all of them should have died on the battlefield.
Otherwise, how could it be possible that they have not come back to visit their master for more than 20 years?
As the saying goes, if you are rich, don't forget each other. If they are prosperous, they will definitely not forget their roots.
Unless, they died, died on the battlefield, so they couldn't come back.
Seeing two muddy old tears fall from the corners of the old man's eyes, Li Chengfeng really couldn't bear to accept the food they sent.
These meat grains are what they go to town to go to the market to exchange for rice.
How could Li Chengfeng accept the last bit of food from others?
Although it is a year of famine, Li Chengfeng is neither short of money nor food. On the contrary, these people who have no money and no food take the initiative to send food to themselves?
This alone is enough to shake everyone's heart.
This can't help but make Li Chengfeng more determined, he must make an earth-shaking reform for Datang's agriculture.
Let everyone have work, everyone has food to eat, don't want to be rich and rich, just want to live and work in peace and contentment.
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"Mother, I don't want to give away the little girl, I don't want to, please don't buy the little girl, okay?"
"Girl, Xiaoya is just an old hen, and it is old now, and it won't live long, why don't you give the old hen to the soldiers defending the frontier of the Tang Dynasty, so that we can contribute a little to the country power!"
"No, mother... woo woo..."
Suddenly, there was a quarrel.
Li Chengfeng turned his head and saw that it was a middle-aged woman who was arguing with the four-year-old girl.
The middle-aged woman hopes to take out the old hen from the little girl's hand and donate it to the soldiers to eat.
But the little girl hugged the old hen tightly and refused to give it to the middle-aged woman.
In the end, the middle-aged women even wanted to beat the little girls.
"Why are you so disobedient?"
The middle-aged woman yelled, and the little girl curled up on the ground with the old hen in her arms, sobbing softly.
Li Chengfeng immediately walked over and said, "What's the matter? Mother, why did you beat this little sister?"
The middle-aged woman turned her head and saw that it was Li Chengfeng who came. She smiled tactfully and said, "My lord, we wanted to contribute a little bit to the army of the Tang Dynasty! But this girl is disobedient, so we There's a quarrel!"
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "Mother, this is the only food in the family. If we give away the little girl, we will no longer be able to pay back the money with eggs! "
The little girl's eyes were tearful, and Li Chengfeng thought it was not a good feeling.
Li Chengfeng stepped forward, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and said, "Little sister, don't worry, we won't take your hen!"
Li Chengfeng turned around, looked at the group of friendly villagers, and said: "Everyone, we really can't accept the food you gave me. This is your last ration. If it makes any of you sick , if someone dies, I will feel uneasy in my heart!"
"After all, I am Li Chengfeng, the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, and you are the people of the Tang Dynasty! Seeing your enthusiasm I am also very moved, so, take back these grains! I, Li Chengfeng, will definitely let everyone grow rice in the near future so that everyone can have enough food!"
After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, the common people all stared at their pockets.
The old gentleman looked at Li Chengfeng with his mouth wide open, and said, "What? Little brother, you said, you are, you are the Eighth Prince of Datang? Are you really the Eighth Prince of the Living Bodhisattva?"
"Look, everyone, this is the Eighth Prince of Tang Dynasty, the Eighth Prince is here, come and see!"
I don't know who among the crowd shouted. On the avenue, those people who went to the market gathered around in an instant, and wanted to see what the so-called Eighth Prince of Tang Dynasty looked like.
The eighth prince, in the eyes of these villages, is definitely a good prince worthy of love.
Because he spared no effort in distributing food and helping the people, these villages have doubled their favor for the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty.
Maybe they didn't know who Li Chengfeng was, but when they heard the word Eighth Prince, everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement.
At this time, the little girl holding the old hen came to Li Chengfeng, handed the old hen to Li Chengfeng, and said, "Little brother, are you really the eighth prince? If you are the eighth prince, then I will Eat the little girl for you!"
Seeing the little girl's sincere eyes, Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, and continued to pat her little head like a big brother, saying: "Little sister, this old hen, you keep it and continue to lay eggs for the family! Don't worry about me, I have food to eat, and you will also listen to your mother's words in the future!"