By the time Su Manrong followed a small group of old, weak, sick and disabled refugees to the city gate, most of the refugees had already had porridge and rice, and were grateful to Princess Cheng who was giving porridge and rice outside the city gate.

After all, the prisoners in the Xiao Mansion were criminals, and were stopped at the end of the line by the guards. Only after the refugees had finished their porridge and rice, if there was anything left, could it be their turn as criminals.

Su Manrong happened to arrive just in time. When she followed the refugees to the city gate, she heard the guards allowing the prisoners to queue up for meals.

Su Manrong didn't have to compete with the people from Xiao and Su's houses, and stood at the front of the prisoners' team.

"There is only the last bowl of porridge and rice left. The rest of you should go back and wait to come back tomorrow to receive porridge and rice."

Princess Cheng just stood on a high platform aside, accepting the refugees' gratitude. The ones in charge of serving the food were all the female family members of Prince Cheng's palace.

"Thank you." Su Manrong took the bowl of porridge in a porcelain bowl and politely said thank you.

Although she is not short of this bowl of porridge and rice, she just wants to come forward to understand the situation. If nothing else happens, she will need to buy a lot of livestock here.

After all, after passing the boundary of Chengzhou, we arrived at the Yongwang fiefdom, which is rich in jade. During the natural disaster, jade was not suitable for eating or clothing, so Su Manrong only planned to prepare some supplies in Chengzhou, and after the natural disaster, distribute these livestock to the refugees to raise

, it can be considered that the disaster money has played a big role.ωωw..net

"Ms. Su, please keep this bowl of rice. You have had nothing to worry about eating and drinking along the way, and now you are trying to rob me of Princess Cheng's porridge and rice. Aren't you trying to force my Zhiyuan to death?"

Lin Ruodai poked her head and saw the empty cauldron, and blocked Su Manrong's path anxiously.

"Steal? I was lucky enough to get this bowl of rice from the queue. Whose meal did I steal?" Su Manrong was originally thinking about who to ask about the situation in Chengzhou, so that she could sneak into Chengzhou while the exile team was temporarily stopping.

Go inside the city.

After being blocked by Lin Ruodai, she stopped and asked coldly.

"Ms. Su, our Zhiyuan has been hungry for more than ten days, so please give this bowl of rice to Zhiyuan. I beg you, please consider for the sake of the Xiao family and leave this bowl of rice to the weak Zhiyuan.

Right?" Seeing Su Manrong's face filled with chills, Lin Ruodai changed her hatred to pleading.

"Weak? Xiao Zhiyuan is as fat as a stone pier, how can he be weak? He can kill a rabbit and starve!" Su Manrong looked at the abnormal Lin Ruodai, thinking that she must be trying to play the emotional card so that she could

In front of all the refugees and even Princess Cheng, she had to give this bowl of porridge and rice to Xiao Zhiyuan, and then smiled sarcastically: "Don't pressure me with the blood of the Xiao family. Zheng'er and Yuan'er are not the blood of the Xiao family."

?You can ignore their life and death, so why should I care about that arrogant and unreasonable Shi Dunzi Xiao Zhiyuan!"

"Ms. Su, Zhiyuan is still just a child. He is a bit naughty, but as an elder, why do you use his figure to laugh at him?

He is still young. Given time, as the great-great-grandson of the Xiao Mansion, he will naturally be able to take on the responsibility for the future of the Xiao Mansion. You are desperate and want to starve Zhiyuan to death so that you can support your two children. You are so cruel.

."

"Xiao Zhiyuan was lazy at a young age and had no respect for his elders. He has the reputation of being a legitimate son, but in fact he is as timid as a mouse and has no dignity at all. Even if he does not starve to death on the road to exile, he will not be able to rely on himself without you as his mother in the future.

A life of ability.”

As Su Manrong spoke, she opened her legs and walked quickly towards the direction of the yurt while holding the bowl of white porridge.

"Ms. Su, leave the porridge to Zhiyuan."

Lin Ruodai suddenly lost control and pulled Su Manrong violently.

The sudden impact made Su Manrong's center of gravity unstable. Although she held the porcelain bowl tightly in her hand, a lot of the white porridge in the bowl spilled out due to the violent shaking.

"Ms. Su, you are so cruel and ruthless that you would rather throw away the porridge than save Zhiyuan's life!"

In the past, Lin Ruodai looked weak and insignificant, but at least she never lost control of her emotions.

At this moment, she seemed to have opened a tear box, crying so hard that she could not help but express her grievances intermittently: "First you pretended to be a ghost, which made Zhiyuan go crazy for several days, and you didn't even recognize me as a mother.

Now you are throwing away the porridge and trying to starve my son to death, I will fight with you..."

Su Manrong looked at Lin Ruodai who was going crazy, turned around and gave the remaining porridge to a refugee holding a child: "Uncle, feed this bowl of rice to the child."

"Thank you, thank you." Each of the refugees could only receive one piece of white porridge. His wife died in the flood, and he left his two children alone to escape.

A child starved to death, and now he was the only child left. He insisted on leaving his own food to the child, and also wanted to leave a hope for the family.

Therefore, he expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Su Manrong for his gift.

"You're welcome." Su Manrong shook her head, turned around, glanced at Lin Ruodai, and left quickly.

She didn't notice that Lin Ruodai had already put away the softness on her face at this time, and was staring at her back with a murderous look on her face.

"Mother, the Su family will definitely be unable to leave Chengzhou this time." Lin Ruodai sneered: "Princess Cheng is over thirty-five years old and has only one son. She is over eight years old, weighs hundreds of kilograms, is stupid and violent, and as the legitimate son, she has no choice.

He was valued by King Cheng.

Now I induced Su Manrong to say that Zhiyuan was fat and arrogant in public, and Princess Cheng heard every word of it.

She is suspicious by nature, and she will inevitably think that Su is mocking and slandering her legitimate son..."

"Ruo Dai, this is a very good move. I just saw Princess Cheng's face changed drastically. The maid next to her seemed to have said something to the guards..."

The eldest lady Qin Ru smiled with relief. Along the way, they were manipulated by the Su family. Even Xiao Jing's life was hanging by a thread because of the Su family.

If they can get rid of Su Manrong with the help of Princess Cheng this time, they will not be retaliated by Xiao Chengxian, and that lunatic Xiao Chengxian may openly provoke King Cheng for Su Manrong.

In this way, the two people they most wanted to get along with had to say goodbye.

"Madam, please stay here. His Highness King Cheng heard that there were relatives of General Xiao among the refugees, so he specifically asked us to send these food and silver coins.

His Highness King Cheng is a man who cherishes talents, but General Xiao is a genius in leading troops. His Highness King Cheng deeply regrets this.

It's just that His Highness King Cheng cannot openly disobey the imperial edict and come to meet with his wife in person. He is specially prepared to help his wife and her family go to Sichuan and Sichuan to join General Xiao Yao smoothly.

By then, His Royal Highness Prince Cheng’s private army will go to Sichuan and Shu, and we will have to trouble General Xiao to help train the troops.”

The guard handed the two large bags of silver and food to the eldest lady Qin Ru, then politely said goodbye and left.
Chapter completed!