Doctor Xu looked at Lu'er worriedly, and Lu'er shook her head:
"I won't give up on Prince Xuan, but I can't just watch something happen to him. Dad, don't worry, I will take care of it."
When she came out, she felt a little heavy. Lu'er didn't sit in the sedan and walked casually on the street.
This is the capital city, and the streets are very prosperous, with constant sounds of business, but occasionally, you will see half a person in ragged clothes.
There are several porridge shacks in the city, and many poor people who don't have enough to eat always come to get porridge at noon. This was what she suggested at the time, but that's all she could do. There are too many people in the world who don't have enough to eat.
She can't handle it.
"Madam, give me something to eat. My mother hasn't eaten for several meals..."
Someone suddenly grabbed her clothes. Lu'er lowered her head and saw a seven or eight-year-old child looking at her pitifully with a dirty little face.
"Child, you are hungry..."
Looking at his dirty clothes, Luer sighed, took the child's hand and walked to a bun shop, bought a dozen buns, and the little beggar happily left with them.
"Madam, there are actually many such children, you can't control them..."
The Baozi boss looked at the child's cheerful back and reminded him unbearably.
"What's wrong, shopkeeper? Don't we have a porridge shop in the capital?"
Luer looked at him puzzled, and the boss sighed:
"It's true that there are porridge shops, but porridge can only be used to satisfy the hunger. These wandering children have become a small gang. Everything they ask for must be handed over as a tribute to their little emperor...
"
Beggars gang?
The first thing that came to Lu'er's mind was this word. Could it be that these children also formed the legendary beggar gang?