Chapter 918 The Kitten’s Tomb

Xia Baoer walked along the street to the west of the city.

Along the way, perhaps the Imperial Guard had swept through the snow, and the snow had just reached the sole of the shoe.

Step on it and make a creaking sound.

Xia Baoer looked at the bustling streets on weekdays, and was empty at this moment.

Not only did the doors and windows of every household be closed, but some down-and-out wine flags fell to the ground.

Xia Baoer embroidered boots walked around the corner and suddenly stopped.

She lowered her eyes and looked at a kitten that had been frozen to death in the corner.

Xia Baoer's tears lingered in her eyes.

She felt unbearable and squatted down, preparing to dig out a small hole with her little hands and bury the kitten in.

"If you do this, you will frostbite your hands." A voice sounded from behind.

Xia Baoer looked back and saw a figure that seemed to be Tan Xingjian in her tears.

Tan Xingjian didn't expect that when Xia Baoer turned around, she saw her tearful eyes.

He was stunned, then stepped forward and squatted down: "You get out of the way, I'll do it. I've been walking around the world all year round, with thick skin and thick flesh. The poster is waiting by the side."

Xia Baoer didn't argue with him, and was really waiting silently.

Her tears fell down her cheeks and dripped into the snow.

"It's too hard for such days. Those small lives can't hold on to it at all." Xia Baoer's voice was filled with a tolerant crying voice.

Tan Xingjian would not comfort people, and he thought about it and said, "Life is impermanent, the way of heaven is ruthless. All we can do is protect ourselves and our family."

Xia Baoer was silent.

She is a princess and has spiritual skills. If she does not take care of the world, what can she use to give back to them?

Tan Xingjian knew that he could not comfort Xia Baoer, so he did not force him.

He stood up and found a wooden board from somewhere.

Take out the dagger I carried with me and carve a few words on it—

Kitten's Tomb.

Xia Baoer saw him inserting a wooden board into the pit where the kitten was buried.

Tan Xingjian said: "It should be fine when spring begins. At that time, the poster can come and see this kitten with me."

Xia Baoer nodded and sighed: "I hope spring will come soon."

Then she thought of the person in the mirage again.

"There are many people in mirages, and most of them are poor families. Some of them make a living in the capital. How are they? But what are they missing?"

As he said that, Xia Baoer took out a few silver notes from his sleeve and wanted to hand them to Tan Xingjian.

"Take it and buy cotton coats and charcoal for everyone, don't let anyone get cold. There is still not enough, come and ask me for it."

Tan Xingjian quickly refused: "Owner, who do you look down on? Do you know how much money is in our mirage?

I had already made arrangements long before you gave me instructions. Don't worry, I can't freeze my brothers."

He lowered his eyes and saw Xia Baoer's fingertips that were already glowing with ice red, and he felt a little reluctant.

"But you, if you don't take good care of your health and something happens, what should I do with your brothers?"

Xia Baoer forced a smile: "It's good that they're fine. Talk about protecting the Dharma. I will be very busy next time. Mirage's family members will ask you for a while. After the spring begins, you will get a monthly salary increase."

Tan Xingjianlang laughed a few times: "Okay, I'll wait."

But I'm afraid everyone except Xia Baoer knows that his prince of Xizhao Kingdom is so rich.

The two of them came to the west of the city, where Prime Minister Lu set up a shed to open a shed and donate porridge.

There are ten porridge stalls here against the air shelter.

However, there were long queues in front of each porridge shed!

Xia Baoer took a casual look and saw that there were many people trembling with the cold!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!