Daming: I help my wife be the empress

Chapter 47 Meeting Li Yan
Hao Guangming couldn't help being surprised when he heard Aimee Zhu's words. He didn't expect Aimee Zhu to overcome the fear brought about by what happened just now so quickly.

Immediately he felt a little distressed.

This is his daughter-in-law after all.

So he said: "Even if you want to go back, you can rest for a day and a half. You can use this time to take a shower and change your clothes."

Auntie Zhu said: "I also like the tranquility and peace here, and there are so many fun, delicious and delicious things to eat.

But I know that the more day I enjoy here, the people of Daming will suffer one more day or even longer.

Since the heavens gave me such an adventure, my father also entrusted me with the important task of revitalizing Daming, so I can't let it down! "

In the end, the young princess' tone became very firm and decisive.

Hao Guangming put himself in his shoes and thought about it. If he saw such a shocking scene of the end of the world with his own eyes, and had the ability to change the end of the world, it would be really difficult for him to enjoy it alone with peace of mind.

He didn't persuade him any more, and sighed: "Then you should be more careful this time."

Auntie Zhu nodded, "I see."

After finishing speaking, Aimee Zhu came to the Westing Room again, opened the door of the cupboard, got into it, and disappeared.

Seeing Auntie Zhu's unrestrained actions, Hao Guangming vaguely felt that, compared to the failed assassination, seeing the miserable refugees at the end of the Ming Dynasty transformed this girl once again.

This made him secretly feel that the ability of young people to learn and improve is really strong.

Therefore, he has to work harder, and he can't let his wife compare him in the future.

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Aunt Zhu appeared outside Daming Capital again.

Walking all the way to the city gate, she still saw many miserable scenes that she couldn't bear to see, but this time she was mentally prepared enough, so she didn't stop.

When she arrived outside the Guangning Gate, she happened to see someone leading a group of Chuang Jun out pulling a few wheelbarrows.

The refugees outside Guangning Gate immediately gathered around when they saw it.

Someone shouted happily: "Porridge is served! Mr. Li is serving porridge again!"

The jet-black refugees staggered over, their eyes gleaming.

The light is still green, but it also carries joy and hope.

Seeing this scene, Aimee Zhu felt inexplicably better.

Finally, there are still people in the Chuang army who know how to serve porridge to help refugees. If there is no such person in the Chuang army, but her father is defeated by such a bandit army, it would be too sad.

Noticing that the refugees shouted "Mr. Li", Zhu Wei immediately found a slightly higher breakthrough and looked out, and she saw a handsome young man with two beards in the rushing army.

She had seen this person when she stabbed, and it should be Li Yan without accident.

After all, there are really no other people in Chuangjun who can be called sons.

Auntie Zhu originally came to look for Li Yan, but now that she saw someone who looked like Li Yan, she naturally wanted to take a look.

Just as Hao Guangming said, she wanted to see if this Li Yan was worth the risk of fighting for him.

I saw Li Yan assigning a team of elite soldiers to urge the refugees to line up and maintain order, and commanded a team of young and strong people to set up a pot to cook porridge.

There were hundreds of elite soldiers and young adults in total, and tens of thousands of refugees, but under Li Yan's arrangement, order was quickly established, and the porridge serving began in an orderly manner.

Cooked on high fire, the aroma of clear porridge spreads quickly.

The refugees queuing up are like chicks stretching their necks waiting to be fed, swallowing their saliva in anticipation.

For them, what is boiled on the big fire and in the iron pot is not porridge, but hope for life.

Seeing that the porridge was about to be cooked, Li Yan pulled out his hands and selected the old and weak women and children from the dozen long lines, and lined up in another line, giving priority to the porridge.

Some adult refugees who had lost their families long ago were obviously dissatisfied and slightly agitated, but no one dared to make a disturbance under the blade of the elite army.

After the porridge set started, Zhu Wei found a woman with gray hair and an unknown age.

I saw that the porridge in the woman's bowl was so clear that she could almost see her figure, and she didn't know how many grains of rice there were.

This made Auntie Zhu's perception of the person suspected of Li Yan a bit worse—how long can a refugee last for a bowl of this kind of clear porridge?

Seeing Aimee Zhu approaching, the woman hurriedly protected the porridge bowl and was about to leave. Aimee Zhu stopped her quickly with her feet, and hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, ma'am, I'm not robbing your porridge, I'm just asking something."

As she spoke, Auntie Zhu took out a few bear biscuits from her bosom and carefully handed them to the woman.

This is what Auntie Zhu put in her pocket as dry food, not much.

The woman hesitated for a while, but finally took the biscuit, and then asked, "Young lady, you can ask whatever you want."

Auntie Zhu was slightly surprised, because the woman's voice was not old when she heard it, but she looked like an old woman unexpectedly.

"Ma'am, do you know the name of Mr. Li who puts the porridge?" Zhu Wei asked the most critical question first.

The aunt shook her head, "I didn't know, everyone called him Mr. Li. Since the Dashun government stopped serving porridge the day before yesterday, he brought people to continue serving porridge.

Although the porridge is very clear, it can finally hang our lives.Mr. Li is a good man. "

Auntie Zhu frowned.

This information could not help him at all to confirm that Mr. Li was Li Yan.

At this time, the aunt ate a biscuit after drinking the porridge, her eyes lit up immediately, and she continued to talk.

"Mr. Li is a very good person. Although his wife is a bit fierce, she is also a good person. She led people to kill many villains who killed living people and ate meat."

After hearing this, Aunt Zhu's heart was moved, and she asked, "Is Mr. Li's wife called Hong Niangzi?"

The woman said: "It seems that someone called it that, and she is indeed wearing a big red cape, which looks tight."

After hearing this, Auntie Zhu basically confirmed that Young Master Li is Li Yan!

"Thank you ma'am!"

After thanking the woman, Aunt Zhu went forward to get close to Li Yan, looking for an opportunity to lead him to a suitable place to talk.

Chuang Jun, who was maintaining order, stopped her and said, "Girl, if you want to get porridge, go to the queue, and if you don't want to drink porridge, then leave, or don't blame us for being rude."

Auntie Zhu said in words that she had already thought about: "I am an old friend of your Junshi Li, I have something important to discuss with him."

She thought it was time to lead her to see Li Yan after talking about Chuangjun.

But Chuangjun looked at her vigilantly, and said: "You girl, don't you want to hook up with the military advisor? Tell you, the military advisor is our leader's man!"

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Aunt Zhu was stunned for a moment.

After recovering, I realized that this Chuangjun turned out to be Hong Niangzi's person, probably because she saw her beauty, and then suspected her intention of getting close to Li Yan.

She couldn't laugh or cry and said: "I am his relative, separated from him by generations. Besides, I already have a husband."

"Really?" Chuangjun scratched his head in embarrassment after hearing this, and then said, "Alright then, I'll take you to see the military advisor."

Immediately, Auntie Zhu followed the intruder through the long queue of refugees and approached the place where porridge was cooked and distributed.

As soon as they got closer, there was commotion around them.

But someone in the porridge shed was arguing with Li Yan.

"Li Yan, Your Majesty has already said that the capital is short of food, and you need to store military rations and no longer distribute porridge, but you secretly put porridge here. Why do you want to confront His Majesty?"

"Niu Quan, you know that I bought all the food for the porridge by yourself, so why use your Majesty to suppress me?"

"My father was entrusted by His Majesty to take charge of food and grass affairs, and Niu was also added as a steward.

It is true that you bought the food for porridge, but if everyone learns from you to buy food for porridge, the food in the city will only become less and less expensive.

If you do this, don't you want to put my Dashun army at risk? ! "

"If there is a shortage of food, we should fully control the food and grass in the city, and then try to get food from other places to come as soon as possible. Instead of letting some people's wine and meat stink in their homes, and leftovers to feed dogs, come to entangle the little food that I and the refugees put in porridge!"

"Who do you think the wine and meat stink? Whose leftovers are fed to the dog? Do you dare to name it?"

"What are you afraid to say? Your Niu family is the first!"

"Okay, Li Yan, are you slandering my father? Just wait, and I will tell His Majesty about your private purchase of grain and porridge later!"

Then the refugee team was in turmoil, and the tall and fat young man left angrily with a few entourages.

　Chapter 46 writes about the miserable scene of refugees outside the capital in the late Ming Dynasty, who were actually caught by the river crab.After the modification, I tried to unblock it without success. It is estimated that it will be blocked for a long time, and I am speechless. . .This chapter should be a chapter to make up for being cheated today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)