The food in the Jiang Mansion was enough to spend some time, so everyone did not realize the crisis. If there was a difference, Li An, the second young master in Prime Minister Li's mansion, ran to the Jiang Mansion every now and then, and did nothing. He just talked to Jiang Quan, and his attitude was polite. Jiang Quan knew what Li Dong was thinking. He only saw that Ang Lee didn't want to get along with evil, so he made an open and secret statement that he wanted to get along with good things.

Lian Qiao walked in with a flower basket and said contemptuously: "The second young master Li is here again today. Those who don't know think that the Jiang family is his family. Look, they are trying to shake hands and make peace regardless of Master Li's injury."

Jiang Ruan was reading a book on the bed. When he heard this, his eyes moved slightly. The Li family could not shake hands with the Jiang family and make peace. Li Yang became a useless person. Li Dong and Ang Lee were not broad-minded people. Ang Lee’s current performance is that he no longer intends to regard Jiang Quan and Jiang Susu as enemies.

Bai Zhi frowned: "When I passed by the yard this morning, I met Aunt Wu again. Aunt Wu said that the master had proposed to send the girl's Geng letter and hoped to get along with the Li family. Master Li did not agree, but he did not refuse clearly. Girl, how is this good?"

"Don't care." Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: "Ann Li is a deep-minded person. If you really want me to enter the Li family, you will have to wait for me torture me slowly without any resistance. It will not be so simple." Unfortunately, this time, Ang Lee will never wait until that time again.

Bai Zhi and Lian Qiao were a little worried. Seeing Jiang Ruan's appearance that he didn't care, he swallowed the words in his mouth. As he was talking, Dewzhu hurriedly walked in from outside, with joy that could not be concealed. As soon as he walked in, he closed the door, walked to the window and looked at it and saw that no one was closing the window.

She walked to Jiang Ruan and lowered her voice and smiled: "Girl, the servants around Gu Jun are sending a message back, saying that there might be news from the eldest young master, but General Guan is rushing back quickly, and the army is still on the way, and it will take more than ten days to come back." She said: "Young Master Gu said that you can't be sure now, but you are almost inseparable. That person is the eldest young master." Lu Zhu smiled: "The eldest young master is now the deputy general."

Luzhu and Bai Zhi were stunned. Jiang Ruan stood up and grabbed Luzhu's hand: "It's true?"

Dew Zhu looked at her excited appearance and smiled and said, "It's true."

Bai Zhi and Lian Qiao both laughed and said, "There is so much joy now. The eldest young master will definitely protect the girl when he returns to the mansion."

Jiang Ruan sat back on the soft couch and his eyes began to get hot.

Jiang Xinzhi is still alive! Her only elder brother is still alive! In this world, she is not a person who has no support. It is still time for her to help Jiang Xinzhi rewrite the ending of a sudden death!

Thinking of this, the worries of the past day were wiped out, and they were replaced by full fighting spirit. Jiang Xinzhi was healthy in this life, and the brother and sister must let the enemy in his previous life die tragically, and the blood debts will be paid for!

Jiang Ruan suddenly stood up again, her beautiful eyes charming and charming: "Since that's the case, some things should be prepared." She said: "Luzhu, if you go outside, hire a few people, and use foreign refugees to ensure their food and drink as a reward, and buy a big pot."

"Girl, what are you doing?" Lian Qiao asked hesitantly.

"I want to serve porridge." Jiang Ruan said lightly.

The long-bearable layout can finally come in handy at this time.

There are more and more refugees in the capital, and the influx of a large number of refugees has shrouded the capital in a disturbing color. The people on the street are walking in a hurry, and they all look like earth. Most of them are dragging their hungry bodies to ask for an errand to eat. Not to mention the refugees, the strong refugees began to openly rob the streets, and the city guards were busy, but the police stations were unwilling to arrest these people in prison - even food was needed.

But even so, the emperor did not expel the refugees. Now the Dajin Dynasty is calm on the surface, and only those in the court are in turmoil. This is even more important. However, in this situation, the emperor is in a bad mood and all officials are trembling when attending court every day. Some honest and honest ministers worried about the people and proposed to release grain to provide disaster relief. All they got was the emperor's increasingly unhealthy face, and the national treasury was empty. The disaster relief funds sent to various places a few days ago have exhausted the treasury silver. This year, the crops were destroyed in the city, and the grain tax paid was also an empty account.

When people were in panic, someone in the city built a shed and started to distribute food again.

At this critical moment, the court was powerless and had already stopped placing curses. The people and the refugees were naturally happy with the court and were still caring for the people, and they rushed to tell each other.

The porridge shed was simple to build. Someone was placing a spell while someone set up a huge pot next to it to make porridge to ensure constant supply. The long queue almost filled the two streets in the city. A total of eight people were protecting the pot. The eight were all strong middle-aged men, all with big arms and round waists and fierce faces. They were already a little ready to take advantage of the situation, so they extinguished their thoughts.

The person who gave the porridge was a kind-hearted woman. She shouted: "There are natural phenomena, floods and floods, and everyone is suffering. My general pity the people and specially exchanged half of the property for food to share with everyone. From today on, we will distribute porridge here every morning. Everyone can get a bowl, but only one bowl. The world is not easy. The general said that if half of the property is used up, the remaining half of the property will be used to help the people. Please understand everyone. God cares about the big brocade, and Your Majesty is lenient and wise, and I believe we will survive this disaster!"

What she said was very inspiring, and instantly gave people hope. Someone asked: "Madam, who is the general in the house?"

"How dare the little servant lady be called a wife?" The woman smiled and said, "The mansion is the Zhao family, the general of the auxiliary country."

"General Zhao!" Someone in the crowd started to talk. Zhao Guang had a good reputation among the people, so the crowd shouted: "Thank you for your kindness, General Zhao."

"General Zhao is really a hero."

"We should agree to do something to be a cow or a horse."

Most of them were admiring. Outside the crowd receiving the porridge, a carriage was parked. Dewdrops lifted the curtain of the carriage in a corner and peeked at it, and said in a low voice: "Girl, it's going to be fine now."

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: "The person you are looking for is very good." Just listening outside, I felt that the servant lady opened her mouth and said very well. Lu Zhu smiled embarrassedly: "The woman was originally the nanny of a high-ranking lady in Cangzhou. She knew the words and said it clearly, but the family died in the flood, and she was the only one left to Beijing. I saw that she spoke appropriately. Since she wanted to pretend to be a member of the general's mansion, she naturally had to look at her decent."

"This is already very good." Jiang Ruan said with a smile.
Chapter completed!