Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

"Been hacked? Could it be the thunder yesterday? When I heard that sound, I thought the sky was cracking, so I ran out to see! The horses in our stable were so frightened that they knelt on the ground." Ye Changyi was still frightened. .

Lu Shaoyuan talked about the news he heard from his brother.

"It was that thunder. It is said that Concubine Qi was in good condition. As soon as she left the imperial study, she was struck by it and her face turned black!"

Ye Changyi laughed loudly: "You deserve it! Who told her that she had bad intentions before, and even God couldn't bear to see her, so he killed her?"

Shen Ningning, who was eating cakes silently, raised her big round eyes and looked at them like a kitten, waiting for the next step.

 Lu Shaoyuan shook his head: "I heard that he was not dead. He was rescued by the imperial doctor, but half of his hair was burned off."

People in Cangyun country regard their hair as more important than their lives. They believe that the hair and skin of the body are inherited from their parents, and their hair is also a symbol of their parents’ health.

 So after Concubine Qi was struck by lightning this time, half of her hair was burnt, and I heard she even had scars on her face.

The Qi family thought she was unlucky. Early this morning, Mrs. Qi took her daughter-in-law and granddaughter Qi Xiuwei to the national temple to add incense and worship the gods.

Ye Changyi sneered: "Humph, it's really an advantage for her. The sky has eyes, why don't you chop her twice more?"

 Shen Ningning secretly exhaled a breath.

 She touched the red dot yesterday, and a thunder struck her.

Later on, the red dot disappeared and she stopped touching it. Otherwise, there might have been a few thunders.

Lu Shaoyuan looked at Shen Ningning: "Why don't you say anything? You don't feel sorry for her, right?"

 The little guy quickly blinked his big eyes: "I don't have one!"

Ye Changyi smiled and said: "That's right, why would Ning Ning feel sorry for that kind of person? I'm afraid it's because Concubine Qi bullied her that the gods can't stand it!"

Shen Ningning laughed dryly in response, her pink face soft and cute, but a little guilty.

 …

 Half a month passed, and in mid-September, the weather turned cold.

 The emperor issued an edict, calling on the aristocratic families and wealthy businessmen of the Cangyun Kingdom to contribute their own efforts to help the poor people rebuild their homes after the natural disaster.

 In response to the emperor's call, Master Han also assigned tasks to the students in the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

　　Students are required to provide helpful assistance to others within a one-month period.

And it must be written into a form and submitted to Han Fuzi at the end of October.

 For some students from poor families, such as Xu Jingxi, Master Han reminded them that they can join their classmates in helping others and do something within their ability.

If a student completes the task very well, he can be recommended by Master Han to have dinner with the emperor.

For a young master and a young lady from an aristocratic family, this can be regarded as a great thing to honor one's ancestors.

 So, since the task of defeating Confucius Han was given, students in the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies have been working hard to compete for the limelight.

Some people took a group of domestic servants and went straight to the streets where poor people gathered, delivering meat and food from house to house.

There are also people who help the beggars in the city, build huts for them, and take in these people.

 Suddenly, students from the Chinese Academy of Sciences who were willing to help others could be seen everywhere in the city.

In the past, those high-ranking ladies and gentlemen would also lend a helping hand to some poor people on the street.

 In the guest building, Shen Ningning was sitting in the private room on the second floor.

 Hold the two chubby hands into two circles and place them in front of your eyes for observation.

 The Black Wolf King lay at her feet and took a nap, feeling drowsy.

Ye Changyi was also sleepy. She lay on the window sill boredly: "What's there to see? You've been looking at it for so long."

"Liang Yici was competing in martial arts at the west end of the street, planning to use the money given by everyone to help the common people. At the creek at the east end of the street, Xie Yuanjiu and a few classmates released the fish bought from the market," Shen Ningning said. He looked up and pursed his lips.

She looked at Ye Changyi: "It's strange, don't you think? Liang Yici competed in martial arts to raise money to buy things to help the people, but why did Xie Yuanjiu release so many fish?"

 Ye Changyi yawned: "Who knows, anyway, she was thinking of dirty tricks."

Shen Ningning raised her little hand again and put it in front of her eyes: "Well, look again."

Ye Changyi wailed in boredom: "Look at what use they are, we haven't even finished helping others yet. Think about it, what good things can we do to help others later?" She screamed quite loudly, This caused the Black Wolf King to be dissatisfied and raised his eyelids to look at her coldly.

Ye Changyi closed her mouth silently and smiled cautiously: "Third Master, continue to sleep."

As expected, the Black Wolf King closed his eyes.

Shen Ningning's soft voice came: "I understand why Xie Yuanjiu did this."

"Why?"

“Look,” Shen Ningning pointed to the lower reaches of the creek not far away: “There are a bunch of fishermen waiting to catch. A group of fish that were released upstream arrived downstream, and they caught them effortlessly.”

 Ye Changyi squinted his eyes and looked over, and it was indeed the case.

 In the sunshine, the water flowing through the city is very clear and sparkling.

Xie Yuanjiu and his classmates released the animals upstream, and there were people fishing around the river downstream.

"Can this be called freeing? It's a waste of effort! You're still helping others, but you're really good at doing random things. Is Xie Yuanjiu's brain also damaged by lightning?" Ye Changyi folded her arms and scoffed.

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes and looked at her: "She is not as simple as you think."

“I guess her confession to Mrs. Han will definitely say that releasing animals meets the needs of two groups of people, the sellers and the fishermen.”

 Ye Changyi curled her lips to express disdain.

“A group of fish are being tossed around, but in the end they will be slaughtered in the market. How can she be called helping others? It’s so funny.”

At this moment, the waiter came in pushing a wooden cart that went up and down four floors.

 There are as many as eight or nine plates of delicacies!

“Your Highness Princess, Miss Ye, the dishes you have ordered are all here. Do you want to pack them up for you and take them away?”

Shen Ningning slid down from the soft couch by the window: "Pretend!"

Ye Changyi was surprised, and then understood: "I understand, you want to use this food to help beggars who can't afford to eat, right?"

Shen Ningning looked at her and felt strange: "These meals are indeed for others, but they are not for relief, but for a visit!"

 “Visiting whom?”

"Xu Jingxi, I heard that his hand has improved a lot and he will be able to come back to class with us soon. I will bring these food to see him and Grandpa Xu today." Shen Ningning smiled.

Ye Changyi was anxious: "It's almost October, and we haven't started helping others yet. What will we give to Master Han then?"

Shen Ningning doesn’t need to be afraid because she is Master Han’s beloved disciple.

Ye Changyi is afraid that if she doesn’t complete her studies well, her grandfather will think that she has lost the Ye family.

The little guy smiled sweetly: "I have done so many good things to help others, why do I need to write them down on paper? How can I do such a thing deliberately?"

 “Whenever we encounter something in our daily life, just help and write it down.”

After saying that, she grabbed Ye Changyi with her little hand and said, "Let's go see Xu Jingxi together!"

Ye Changyi sighed: "Hey, okay, I just like to play with you!"

The Black Wolf King stood up, shook his hair, and followed Shen Ningning and the others out of the private room with steady and domineering steps.

 The waiter carried the heavy food box and placed it on Shen Ningning's carriage.

“Your Highness, Miss Ye, walk slowly!” He nodded and bowed.

After the carriage started to sway, the curtains of the carriage flickered, and the waiter saw the cold wolf eyes of the Black Wolf King again.

He immediately bent down and said, "Master Lang, please walk slowly! Come back next time!"

Black Wolf King:…

 Since it was recognized in the Xie family's genealogy, people all over the capital began to call it "Third Master" when they saw it again.

 Shen Ningning and Ye Changyi had just arrived at the door of Xu Jingxi's village house.

 I saw a group of noisy servants surrounding me outside.

Standing at the head was a fierce shopkeeper: "Old man Xu, don't hide, come out quickly. I have evidence of your signature in black and white. If you hide again, don't blame me for filing a lawsuit with the government!"