After escaping from famine, the Crown Princess of Disaster emptied out her rival’s warehouse

Chapter 202: A poor guy married a princess of a country

Kang Dawei was a little embarrassed: "There is money in the account, but I saved it for you to get married. If it's all spent, what will happen to you when you get married?"

"Hehehehe!" Du Wenjun smiled slyly, "When I grow up, my parents will take the money. Uncle Kang! Don't take this matter to your heart for now. Let's get the people in first.

As before, we first asked each of them if they would like to bring their family members in. If so, how many members of the family should be registered so that we can plan what kind of house to build. "

"Eh!"

Kang Dawei nodded with red eyes. This Mr. Du is really selfless. He has been busy with Zhuangzi for so long and even used the money from his own marriage to build new houses for everyone.

It was really a blessing for him and his brothers to meet such a kind master.

After the matter was settled, the marinade seller came back in the evening. Kang Dawei led them to Ye Tingxiao's yard and pulled out everything inside.

Rice, noodles, vegetables, pots and pans, water jars, rice jars, goldfish jars, stone tables, stone chairs, stone pavilions, I brought them all over several times.

All the food and utensils in the kitchen were sent to the canteen. Other things were piled on an open space. Wardrobes, beds, and cloth were all put into the warehouse.

The warehouse was filled to the brim, mainly because Du Wanwan took out a large part of the cloth collected in Jing County.

She felt that those cloths were suitable for the people in Zhuangzi, and there was no use for her to keep them. Even the few people in her family couldn't wear them all at once.

I gave some last time and left a lot. This time I kept a few horses and gave the rest away.

That thing takes up space, so it would be a good idea to throw it away in the warehouse on Zhuangzi, just so they can consume it all.

Du Wenjun came home in the evening and mentioned the matter on Zhuangzi to Du Wanwan, and finally asked: "Sister! You go for a walk on Zhuangzi! Help me see what can be done in those mountains.

There are more and more people, and we have to find a way for them to survive.They are all soldiers who retired to protect their home and country. We cannot let them suffer from hunger no matter what! "

Du Jiang agreed: "Wanwan! What your brother said is that the medical clinic will be closed for the day tomorrow. Go to Zhuangzi and have a look. If you can find a way for others, it will be a great kindness."

Yao Meixian looked at Du Wanwan: "When my mother was hiding in Tibet, she met many kind-hearted people. Now that we have the ability, we can help."

Hiding in Tibet?Du Wanwan heard a key word, and she asked in confusion: "Mom! Why did you hide in Tibet back then?"

Du Jiang was also puzzled: "Isn't that right! Didn't your grandfather say that you came to our village to beg for food because of disasters in your hometown? Could it be that it wasn't the case?"

Yao Meixian's face froze, she looked at her son, daughter and man, and then she stuck her head out and looked in the direction of the second floor.Du Wenguan, Du Wenhuo, and Du Xiuxiu were reading and writing upstairs, and could not hear their voices downstairs.

Since she said it accidentally, Yao Meixian didn't want to hide it. Sooner or later, her life experience would have to be explained clearly to the children.

Lowering her voice, Yao Mei looked at Du Wanwan and spoke slowly: "Wanwan! My mother did not come to Dujia Village to beg for food. She fled to Dujia Village to avoid being hunted."

"Escape from being chased?" Du Jiang exclaimed. Du Wanwan glanced at him, then covered his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Why have you never said that before?"

The tremor in Du Wenjun's eyes seemed to solidify. Since his mother was avoiding pursuit, her identity must not be simple. It suddenly felt so strange. Could it be that his maternal grandfather's family was a very prestigious family?Du Wanwan did not ask further questions, but waited for Yao Meixian to speak on her own.It can be seen from the time she named Du Xiuxiu that my mother was not an ordinary ignorant peasant woman.

Yu Hanyan, the ninth princess of southern Xinjiang who fled the famine together at that time, made fun of this matter, saying that her mother was very talented in literature and her sister's name was very nice.

"That's because you never asked." Yao Meixian sighed and told her life experience slowly, "I am not from the Wei Dynasty, and my grandfather is not my biological grandfather. He is the Taifu of Dongchen Kingdom, and he is mine. Mentor.

When I was ten years old, something happened to my family, and my younger brother was rescued by his mentor. I was sent to the Taifu's Mansion, and then I fled with all my might. I escaped from Dongchen Kingdom in fear and came to the Wei Dynasty.

After living in hiding for several years, Taifu knew that his health was getting worse and worse, so he took me to Dujia Village and found an honest family to marry me. "

Although Du Jiang didn't know much about official positions, he also knew that the one who could serve as a mentor must be the daughter of a wealthy family.No wonder his parents like his wife so much, they probably know something.

No wonder his Wanwan family is so special. Is this the wisdom passed down from his grandfather?
"Mom! If my guess is correct, are you the princess of Dongchen Kingdom?"

Du Wanwan's face was very calm, but her words made Du Jiang and Du Wenjun in the room change their expressions.

"Princess?" Du Jiang staggered in fright and fell to the ground, "Wanwan! You, you, you, are you telling the truth? Your father and I, a mud-legged person, married a princess of a country?"

Du Wenjun quickly pulled his father up from the floor, helped him sit on the stool, and asked his mother, Yao Meixian, in surprise.

"Mom! Is what my sister said true?"

Yao Meixian smiled bitterly, her eyes slightly red: "She is the former princess who is in trouble. My real name is Yao Xiansong, and I have a brother named Yao Xianqing who is four years younger than me. We, my sister and my brother, are the legitimate daughters and sons of the former queen.

The noble concubine Ruan Chengbi teamed up with her brother, Ruan Chengjian, the leader of the imperial guard of Dongchen Palace, and her second uncle Prince Yao Jinglu to force the palace and seek power to usurp the throne.After killing my father, the queen and my mother, I was only ten years old. "

Having said this, Yao Meixian closed her eyes, tears streaking across her eyes.Du Jiang went to comfort him, but Du Wanwan raised his hand to stop him.

She shook her head slightly and told Du Jiang and Du Wenjun not to act rashly.Mom has been holding it in for too long and needs a chance to vent her emotions.

After a while, Yao Meixian calmed down: "Five years later, the prince died suddenly, and the throne of Dongchen fell into the hands of the son of the imperial concubine. My brother, your uncle has never been heard from.

Later, we got further and further away from Dongchen, and the Taifu also died in a foreign land. News from Dongchen was completely cut off. I don’t know what the situation is now.

Wanwan!Will your mother's life experience have any impact on your marriage?Mom has been afraid to say it, because she is really afraid of hurting you.But when my mother saw that you had decided to marry Prince Pingyang, she hesitated for a long time between saying it or not. "

Holding Yao Meixian's hand, Du Wanwan comforted her: "Mom! Your life experience can't affect me and Ye Tingxiao. If he is really afraid of wolves, it doesn't matter if his daughter doesn't marry."

"That won't work." Ye Tingxiao's voice drifted in from outside, and people followed, "Mother's life experience has nothing to do with our marriage, Wanwan! You can't break your promise easily."

Du Jiang, Du Wenjun, and Yao Meixian all looked at Ye Tingxiao, as if asking: "When did you come? How much did you hear?"

(End of this chapter)