The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 47
During the pushing and shoving, a child was pushed to the ground, and the people behind were still pushing forward. The child had no chance to get up and was already stepped on twice. Seeing more people coming, a royal guard noticed the situation, but it was too late , with victims in front of him blocking him, he could only shout, "Don't step on the child."

The child who fell to the ground had already lost his gaze, and the people behind him were still rushing towards him, and they were about to step on his thin body again.When it was extremely urgent, a white silk seemed to fall from the sky, wrapped around the child's body in an instant, and brought him into the guard circle of the Imperial Forest Army.

This sudden scene shocked people, and they forgot about the pushing and crowding for a moment, and the next scene made them all widen their eyes.

A girl in a white skirt stepped out of the carriage. The white skirt was spotless, her temperament was cold and indifferent, her face was as delicate as a fairy, and she held the other end of the white silk in her hand.

Some of the victims rubbed their eyes unconsciously, thinking that they had hallucinations due to hunger, how could there be fairies in this world.

Wei Zhao attached himself to check the child's injuries, and took out another pill for him to take.

When she was doing this, no one pushed forward, and they all stood there blankly watching the fairy save people.

"Whose child is this?" Wei Zhao got up and asked after feeding the pills.

She glanced around, and wherever she looked, many people lowered their heads subconsciously, feeling ashamed and embarrassed by their unkempt appearance and ragged clothes. When Wei Zhao was about to look away, someone finally spoke.

"I've seen this child before. His family members were still there a few days ago, but later they all died of starvation. Fairy, you are a fairy, please help us."

"I beg the fairies to save us."

"Save us."

Soon everyone knelt down and begged the fairy for mercy. When things turned out like this, the imperial guards were all dumbfounded. They thought they were going to take a knife, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Lin Ze walked over at this time, and the city gate behind him was opened, allowing them to enter the city.

He looked at the kneeling victims, and then at Wei Zhao who was in the middle. Surprise flashed in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect Wei Zhao to make the situation like this.

Faced with eager gazes, Wei Zhaoyin slightly clenched his hands in his sleeves, "Give them the things."

She brought a lot of things when she came, and the third brother bought a lot along the way, which should be enough to distribute some to each of these people. As for the others. Wei Zhao looked at the city gate with cold eyes, outside the state capital, It can make people starve to death.

Because they wanted to rescue the victims, Wei Heng and a few imperial guards stayed behind, and the others, led by Lin Ze, entered Jiangcheng, the state capital in the south of the Yangtze River.

Separated by a city wall, the inside and outside are completely different scenes. Outside the disaster victims are everywhere, inside the theater is open, the shops are open, and there are many people shopping. If you only look at the inside of the city, you can’t tell that this place has experienced a rare experience in a century. disaster.

People outside the city starved to death, but dogs inside the city could eat meat.

Wei Zhao's already indifferent expression instantly became colder, and Wei Yu and Wei Heng's expression also changed.

Lin Ze frowned tightly, and the expressions of the other members of the Imperial Forest Army were also indescribably ugly. Most of them were descendants of aristocratic families, born superior to ordinary people, and never had to worry about food and clothing, so they knew someone outside the city He was very shocked when he starved to death, but when he saw the scene in the city, his shock instantly turned into anger.

Since the disaster broke out, the imperial court has allocated funds three times. Although it is not enough to feed the victims, it is not enough for some people to starve to death. Now it seems that the money is really used for disaster relief under the background of layers of corruption. Less than one-tenth.

　Well, I don't know why I can't send a thank you card, so I can only thank you here.

　　Thanks to Ningmeng (reward*3, sorry, I can’t make out the cherry pattern on the name), whalewendy, Mumu, and Xiangzhang for still donating, here is the wink of our enchanting Ninth Prince~~~
　　
　
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