"Brother! Say it!" Su Jinqiang urged.

Su Wanwan shed another tear in her eyes and said, "Su Jinming, I know that you are kind to me. When I was placed in the pond that day, you were the only one who had not held a stone and put it in my cage. Thank you."

This was a thank you, not a complaint, no plea, no oppression. The tears accumulated in Su Jinming's eyes broke the bank, and said: "The drama is not consistent with the facts just now, but what the Lord Jing said is correct. My sister has never been sorry to our family. It is our family who is sorry to her. Not only does my mother want to unite her to sink her into the pond, but she also wants to force the lord who was married to my sister at that time to marry my other sister Su Xiaoyan!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked again, stimulated by the reversal of these words.

I thought that the Su family did this, but Su Wanwan did not complain at this time, only saying that it would not matter anymore, which shows that Su Wanwan has a big mind! Everyone was amazed.

Today, many people bought some melons, fruits, food and vegetables. Now they are very generous. They all took them out and smashed them on the stage. The sound of "Papa Papa" sounded, Su Jinqiang was hit on the face and body, and his complexion They were all green, and rebuked: "Su Jinming! What are you talking about! How did that person give us money when you said that! What about your illness!"

"What's the situation!" After hearing this, everyone understood that today someone came to design Qi Chengfeng and Su Wanwan!

No wonder people with such a distinguished status come to this place to squeeze with them to watch the show!

Recalling what happened today, the relatives of Lord Lian knew who had rushed into the staff and knew that it was Su Jinqiang. This time the things were thrown more scolding and left.

Su Wanwan quietly wrote a prescription in the space and clipped a silver ticket. After the subordinate who ordered it to leave, hand it to Su Jinming, and then the two left.

Although she came out of that place, Su Wanwan's face was still very ugly and gloomy. The two willow eyebrows were deformed now. Qi Chengfeng stretched out his hand and stroked her hair and said, "Don't think about it."

"Yeah." Su Wanwan nodded, raised her head slightly, and suddenly saw a pair of bi people walking on the street, the two of them were thin and long.

Aren't the two of her big brothers Beichuan Fengliu and Zhu Yue? The corners of Su Wanwan's lips couldn't help but twitched, and said, "Msang Gong, let's go over there and have a look."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Qi Chengfeng nodded, his eyes full of favor.

They followed Beichuan Fengliu and others to a place where porridge was served, and they saw Beichuan Fengliu and Zhu Yue personally making the porridge. Su Wanwan and Qi Chengfeng had nothing to do, so they went to help. The refugees were very moved.

Su Wanwan looked at the porridge and the side dishes, and she felt shuddering. Suddenly a bunch of refugees came over, her face full of hostility and displeasure.

"Hey! How did you Yan Guo stretch their hands so long? Why are you serving porridge to please us? Are you coveting our Xia Dynasty?" a gray-faced man shouted, questioning Beichuan Fengliu.

As soon as the words connected to the war between the two countries, everyone's ears moved, and they all walked over, looking at Beichuan Fengliu, there was expectation in their eyes, and some people even looked contemptuous in their eyes.

Someone even said, "That's right! Why does your country Yan do such a thing? Are you afraid of doing this to shame your country Yan?"

"Puff!" Hearing this, Su Wanwan seemed to have heard some joke. Today's haze disappeared immediately, and she asked the man, saying: "Prince Yan Guo, don't answer this question, let me ask you first. "

"Ask!" The humanity.

Su Wanwan said, "Are you willing to take out your money to buy grain and porridge?"

"This..." Everyone blushed. Recently, due to the rising food prices of refugees, they almost had no food to eat! Where can I care for refugees!

Su Wanwan asked the questioning refugee again: "If you think that the prince of Yan Guo thinks that way, would you still want to eat this porridge?"

"Naturally I don't want it!" The man said hardly.

However, the other refugees looked left and right, and muttered: "There are no other stalls in this capital except the stall where the prince of Yan Guo serves porridge. The stall set up by the emperor only provides cold water..."

"What else are you eating for? This is all related to the reputation of our Xia Dynasty!" the man shouted, reprimanding the other refugees.

Su Wanwan sneered, "You are not a refugee, you have housing and food, you just said this! If you are really a refugee, you will definitely think for them!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the man and found that the man was a burly figure. Although he was wearing shabby clothes, he didn't have the slightest smell on his body. The clothes seemed to have just been washed. Although his face was smeared with some dust, it looked a little deliberate. And for it.

Everyone looked again, and found that the person's eyes were a little dodging, and they all frowned.

The man yelled again: "Anyway...no matter what, you can't eat it! Why do you want to eat something from another country! Do you have Xia Dynasty in your heart? You traitors!"

"Heh!" Beichuan Fengliu couldn't bear it, and said: "Come here! Let the palace catch him and tie him to the stick to show the public!"

I didn’t say the reason for the tie, but it was a bit like being said. Everyone was skeptical again. Zhu Yue, who was cooking porridge, said calmly: "Everyone, the theory of this person’s words is really ridiculous. I can only listen to it. Just smile, don’t take it seriously."

"Yes!" Su Wanwan agreed, "Yan State and I, Xia State, are very friendly! The prince Yan State gives porridge to the refugees to live. What's wrong with this?"

"Ai Concubine is very true." Qi Chengfeng nodded, "Yan and our country are separated by a small strip of water. It is common for each other to help each other. At this moment, what are you doing with the emperor?

When everyone heard this, it was the same reason, and suddenly they realized that Qi Delong gave too much water to drink! They were muttering about what they had done against Qi Delong, and the refugees also began to discuss with deep grievances.

Qi Chengfeng said: "Everyone, this king doesn't mean that. This king just asks you to carefully consider it. The emperor did not stop the prince of Yan from making porridge here. It was tacit approval. After all, this is also a good thing. guess."

"..."

Everyone looked at each other and felt that the emperor had done it deliberately! The refugees were ignored!

Su Wanwan and Beichuan Fengliu smiled at each other, and then let the crowd dispersed before continuing to cook porridge.

The man tied to the pillar felt aggrieved. He thought it was a good job to make trouble and get a reward of two taels of silver and ran.

Who expected to be tied up! It's really not worth it!

The man cried and said with a face: "Like the prince, the prince, please spare your life! Let me go!"

"..."

Su Wanwan and others ignored him, and the person said again, "I tell you who is behind the scenes, you can always let me go?"

Is there someone behind the scenes? Who is so vicious! The people who had left turned back to listen carefully, looking forward to it.

Su Wanwan said coldly: "Say."

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