Just now, although she didn't have an appetite, she also ate some with the bowl and chopsticks like everyone else, but it was tasteless.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Feng has been paying attention to her.
Moreover, he didn't force himself to eat, but waited until Ran Xiaoyu came back and saw that he was relieved, and then let himself eat more.
For some reason, a piece of stone had been removed from her heart, but at this moment, she felt another sinking in her chest.
Muttered: "The emperor..."
Zhu Feng said: "You have lost a lot of weight recently, and you finally came out today to relax and relax. You should be more happy, but why are you not in a good mood?"
"No, no."
"Eat more if you don't have one, and go out later, it will be cold."
"..."
"Let's talk about it," Zhu Feng said, then glanced at Xin Ping nestled in Zhu Chengxuan's arms, and said with a smile: "Look at this girl, she can't eat even if she wants to. You should cherish your blessings."
"..."
Nan Yan's heart became even more depressed.
Not for anything else, just because of his seemingly intentional and unintentional "cherishing blessings".
However, Zhu Feng hugged Xinping in his arms, pointed at Nanyan and said, "Look, isn't your mother being naughty?"
Xinping immediately said: "Not good!"
Everyone around couldn't help laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh, and turned their faces to one side.
It was rare that the atmosphere was so good, and the emperor who always had a tiger face on weekdays, making people dare not take a breath even made a joke, Nan Yan naturally couldn't dismiss it.
He could only answer softly: "Yes."
So, another person came and filled her with half a bowl.
Nan Yan took the bowl, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, she could only eat it with a wry smile, but this time, the taste seemed to be better than before.
You Qi looked at Xin Ping, wishing she could drop her eyeballs into the bowl, take a bite by herself, and blink her eyes.
Can't help but want to laugh.
At this time, there was a gust of wind outside, and the windows shook.
Nan Yan turned her head to take a look, and the sky outside became darker, so she said, "Your Majesty, should I go back?"
Zhu Feng said: "It's almost the same."
"Then, let them hurry down and prepare the car."
"Um."
Zhu Feng said, and asked Xiao Shunzi to take a few people down to prepare the car, and only Ran Xiaoyu was left to serve.
After taking two more mouthfuls, Nanyan put down the bowl.
"Let's go."
Ke Xinping immediately pointed to her bowl: "There are more!"
She couldn't eat that much, there were two dumplings left at the bottom of the bowl, it would be fine if it was normal, but today this girl's sharp eyes saw it all at once, and said: "Mother is not good, she has pockmarks."
It was originally Aunt Tongyun and the others talking to tease her, if left over from the meal, the rice at the bottom of the bowl would turn into pockmarks on the face, but who knows, she actually used it on Nan Yan.
Nan Yan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing either.
As soon as he stretched out his hand and picked up the bowl, Nan Yan was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Feng took a spoon, ate the rest in two mouthfuls, and then said to Xinping: "Okay, now there is no need for pockmarks."
He nodded contentedly.
Nan Yan frowned, "Your Majesty—"
No matter what, the emperor shouldn't eat what he left.
But Zhu Feng didn't care at all, as if it was a very common thing, he hugged Xinping in his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time to go back, if it's later, it will be dark."
"… yes."
Nan Yan had no choice but to follow along.
Walking to the door, Xiao Shunzi had already settled the bill with the shopkeeper, and the carriage was waiting at the door. Zhu Feng held his heart in his arms, and walked in front with Nan Yan and Zhu Chengxuan, and Xiao Shunzi and Ran Xiaoyu followed behind. .
As soon as he walked out of the gate, Zhu Chengxuan turned his head inadvertently, saw a person curled up under the steps, and stopped for a moment.
"Um?"
It was a beggar, ragged, shivering in a corner.
He stopped there and looked at that person. At this moment, Ran Xiaoyu, who was behind him, walked forward with his head lowered. He seemed to be a little distracted. He didn't notice that he was standing in front of him, and suddenly bumped into his back.
"Ouch!"
Zhu Chengxuan was almost knocked down the steps.
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped, and said softly: "Dian-gong, please forgive me."
Nan Yan hurriedly turned around: "What's wrong?"
Zhu Chengxuan immediately said: "It's okay, it's my fault, standing here and not walking, that's why I blocked sister Xiaoyu's way."
Ran Xiaoyu lowered her head and said nothing.
Zhu Feng had already walked down the steps with a calm heart, and walked to the side of the carriage. At this moment, he looked back at him: "What are you looking at?"
"Go back to father, it's that one."
As he spoke, he pointed at the beggar on the street.
Zhu Feng glanced at it, and only frowned slightly.
Zhu Chengxuan said: "Father, father, can my son give him some money?"
Zhu Feng said: "If you want to give it, give it to him."
After finishing speaking, he didn't stay long, first got into the car with his heart in his arms, Nan Yan also walked over to prepare to get on the car, turned around and saw Zhu Chengxuan walked up to the beggar, and gave him a piece of silver, the beggar kowtowed in gratitude, Calling "benefactor" directly, Zhu Chengxuan didn't say much, telling him to be more careful, and then he also got in the car.
Soon, the carriage moved forward and headed for the palace.
Along the way, everyone was quiet. Zhu Chengxuan was lying by the window, watching the scenery passing by outside, but he was not as excited as when he first came out.
Indeed, besides those prosperous scenes, there are some things that they cannot easily see.
It is also possible that some officials do not want them to see.
Nan Yan knew that he must be thinking about many things in his heart, just when he wanted to persuade him, Zhu Feng on the other side spoke first.
"What are you thinking?"
Upon hearing his voice, Zhu Chengxuan hurriedly turned around: "Father—"
"Still thinking about that beggar?"
"Yes, the son is thinking, he is so pitiful, he is still wandering outside at such an old age."
"..."
"Actually, on the road just now, Erchen also saw some poor people like this. Although today is the holiday, they can't even have a full meal.
"Um."
Seeing Zhu Feng's coldness, Zhu Chengxuan suddenly became cautious, and said cautiously: "Father, son, son, I just feel that they are too pitiful and want to do something for them, so I gave it to the beggar. A little money."
Zhu Feng said coldly: "Do you think I don't want you to give him money?"
"That-"
"You can give him money, but even if you give money to a beggar every step of the way, the world's poor will not be reduced by 10 percent."
"..."
"What you should consider is not this beggar."
"..."
"There are endless things in the world, don't care about the gains and losses of a city or a pool, and don't worry about personal gains and losses."
"..."
"What people in the world need is not a good person."
"..."
"So, you have to watch more, learn more, and ask more. What you have to do is to make everyone in the world get what they want."
"..."
"That's what it's called, sheltering the underprivileged all over the world with joy."
(end of this chapter)