The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 53: The Bamboo Basket Draws Water 1 Game

Chapter 53
Why don't you stay in the city for a while, there is also a Buddhist hall in the city, I will send someone to clean it up, Miss Wei can pray for the disaster victims in the Buddhist hall. "

"Don't bother, there is a decree from the Holy Spirit, Wei Zhao needs to go to Ding'an Temple to pray for the disaster victims, yesterday was delayed for a day, today we need to go early." Wei Zhao said lightly.

Her speaking speed has never been fast, a bit slower than ordinary people. This speed of speech coupled with her cold temperament makes her look different. There is dignity in her coldness, which is not something ordinary people can be infected with.

The more this is the case, the more some people are ready to move, Rong Yu smiled and said: "Since the father has an order, there should be no further delay. Miss Wei is dedicated to the sake of the people in the south of the Yangtze River, so I will send someone to escort you there."

Faced with His Highness Prince Gong's overtures, Wei Zhao just nodded slightly and didn't even say thank you. The higher the status, the more attention to etiquette. Her rude behavior is undoubtedly a provocation to the authority of His Highness Prince Gong. In the past, if someone dared to do this, the entourage around Prince Gong would have lost their temper, but today the entourage did not dare to talk too much, His Highness did not seem angry.

Not only was Rong Yu not angry, but he also found it very interesting. If he saw too many well-behaved beauties, he would get tired of it.

After leaving the governor's mansion, Wei Zhao's usually indifferent eyes flashed a trace of killing intent, he glanced at the guard team that belonged exclusively to Prince Gong, turned around and got on the carriage.

The fact that His Majesty sent a lucky star to Jiangnan had already been spread by Wei Zhang as soon as he received the news, in order to appease the severely affected and restless victims.

Yesterday, many people saw Wei Zhao outside the city. She had a fairy-like appearance. Although she didn't reveal her identity, some people had already connected her with Fu Xing. They spread the word to ten and ten, and soon there were many people. Knowing that the lucky star sent by His Majesty to bring them good luck is a person like a fairy, who has come to the south of the Yangtze River, rescued a child, and gave them food.

Li Ming, the servant of the household department, has finished buying grain. According to His Highness Prince Gong's plan, he will set up a shed outside the city to store grain from today, and he himself is still running around to raise more grain.

As soon as Wei Zhao came out of the city, she saw the restless victims yesterday who were queuing up to receive porridge. She lifted the curtain of the car and looked over, and many people saw her.

"Fairy, the fairy from yesterday."

"Look, it's Fuxing."

"Fu Xing is here."

"As soon as the lucky star arrives, we will have something to eat, everyone kneel down and worship the lucky star."

I don't know who yelled, and everyone knelt down in the direction of the carriage, and the voices of gratitude kept coming and going.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wei Zhao's eyes, but she was soon pleased with the result. She originally planned to improve the reputation of "Fu Xing" among the victims, so that someone could draw water from a bamboo basket in vain.

Wei Zhao still has to go to Ding'an Temple, so he can't just stay here.

Not long after they left, the gate of the city opened, and a group of people rode out. The person in the front was dressed in brocade clothes, with a gentle smile on his face, and the entourage shouted, "His Royal Highness is sympathetic to the people's feelings, and he opened a warehouse to release food. Don't rob, everyone has a share, Your Highness is dedicated to the people, and will definitely let everyone eat."

All the victims looked at the man sitting on the big horse with strange expressions.

"His Royal Highness Prince Gong doesn't seem like a person who is sympathetic to the people. Why do you bring so many people here if you are really sympathetic? Afraid they will cause trouble?"

"Who is this Prince Gong? It is obviously the lucky star who brought good luck to everyone."

"I've heard that His Royal Highness Prince Gong is coming, but I haven't seen the food distribution. Yesterday, when the lucky star came, everyone ate. Isn't it obvious who is dedicated to the people?"

(End of this chapter)

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