Song Song did not expect that Ji Ying could think of such a method. He naturally hoped that Li Xiao could stay awake all the time, but he always felt that...
"Mr. Ji's method, isn't it a bit..." He said politely: "It's too clever?"
"The princess doesn't know anything, the prince's disease is essentially a mental problem. Since it is a mental problem, it is natural to use the medicine from the spiritual level... Although I don't know if it is feasible, but you will know if you try it?"
As long as it is for Li Xiao's good, Song Song is naturally bound to do so. Ji Ying's painting skills are not bad, although in Song Song's opinion, he is a little worse than Li Xiao, but after all, Li Xiao is different to him and can be ignored.
In the afternoon, Mrs. Qin, whom she had never seen since the wedding, suddenly came over. Her face was a little pale and she didn't look like she had applied any makeup. She respectfully bowed to Song Song, "His Royal Highness has reconciled with me. No princess."
Song Song said, "Take care all the way."
Mrs. Qin smiled and said, "The princess is too, please take care."
She turned and left, and Song Song did not send her off either.
Li Xiao came back this day, with a smile on his face, looking at the good mood, Song Song stepped forward to help him undress and asked, "What's the happy event today?"
"Did Song'er see it?"
"I see that you are happy, just for some reason."
Li Xiao sat in front of the fireplace, Song Song stepped forward to take off his boots and put on soft indoor shoes, and listened to him: "My military camp has been out of money for repairs since it burned down. In the winter, the expenses are There are more than before, so today I went to tell the gluttons that I would trouble them to stay in Dongwei Camp for more days..."
Song Song suddenly burst into a smile, and Li Xiao raised the corner of his mouth: "Song Er guessed it?"
"It takes a thousand days to raise soldiers, but the problem is to raise good soldiers, such as 'gluttonous', in Fu Zhao's eyes, as the saying goes, 'If you don't eat anything, you can't do anything.' Since Zhao took them from the Jinwu Camp on the first day, he must have believed in his heart that these people were specially made to disgust him by His Highness, this impression is difficult to change, so the top priority is of course, I hope to return the gluttonous food to you quickly."
"Song Er is right."
Song Song couldn't help laughing again: "But your camp has not been repaired for a long time. With this excuse, he can't force Taotie to sleep in the snow. After all, he must have guaranteed Dongwei when he robbed people at the beginning. Camp supplies are plentiful, so…”
Li Xiao raised his eyebrows, recalling Fu Zhao's face, which was almost the same as what Song Song said. He gritted his teeth and said, "Since Jinwu is so poor that he can't open the pot, then my colleagues and I should have difficulties together. Would you like to donate, fund, repair, repair, and military camp for the lord?"
Song Song admired Li Xiao a little more in his heart, and he said, "No wonder you don't care when the barracks is burned down."
"Whoever burns it will repair it, it's only natural."
Song Song said worriedly: "Having said that, but I'm worried that His Highness will anger them and plot poisonous schemes. 'Taotie' is a soldier, so he has to obey the military orders. During this time, the city is in chaos. If they randomly send a dangerous mission Give it to 'gluttonous', and then there will be some casualties... Your Highness will only be dumb to eat Huanglian."
"Although the city is chaotic, it is far from the point where a team needs to be dispatched. Recently, there is only one event worthy of attention."
Song Song said: "His Royal Highness has what you have in mind."
"During this period of heavy snowfall, there are many big families who are giving porridge to Enbo. The palace will also participate this year. Princess Ping should also have a good reputation."
"it is good."
Early in the morning, there was a knock on the door of the palace. It was rare for Song Song to get up early and have breakfast with Li Xiao, when a little boy ran over there, it was Lao Qi Li Shu: "Eldest brother, Sister-in-law, I heard that today the palace is going to distribute porridge outside the city to join in the fun."
After he finished speaking, he quietly glanced at Li Xiao, obviously a little afraid of him, Song Song Wen said: "Have you eaten breakfast?"
"Never used."
"Let's sit down and eat together." Song Song smiled. Although he didn't have much contact with the royal brothers, he felt that they had good temperaments, and all of them were very outstanding. This old seventh was only fourteen years old. Said that he was like a half-year-old child, he ordered someone to serve rice, Li Shu sat obediently, and said to Li Xiao: "I have heard that the emperor is really powerful. He pretended to be shy and asked the major camps to donate to raise money. Yesterday Go to see the imperial grandmother, she has been praising you for being smart."
"Shut up." Li Shu closed his mouth and silently shoved rice into his mouth, while Song Song also lowered his head silently. After a meal, they took a carriage out of the city, and Li Xiao suddenly asked, "I heard that you recognized a brother recently?"
"Yes... He is the chief steward of Mingxuan Pavilion. I went to buy buns two days ago, and there was only one cage left. I wanted to eat it, and he wanted to eat it too. "
"Don't make friends with people casually, be careful of being sold."
Li Shu immediately said, "He's a good man, and he doesn't know my identity, so he won't sell me."
Li Xiao didn't speak any more, Li Shu seemed to want to defend something, but in the end he held back. This child was raised in a simple way, and he silently complained about it all the way. When he arrived at the place, he recovered instantly. He took the initiative to go up and help the refugees with porridge. Naturally, the maids had to give way.
Song Song got out of the car and saw many people waiting in line with their children. He glanced through the rows of refugees and found that there were some civilians in commoner clothes. Not only refugees, but also civilians were mixed in. There are ordinary people who are greedy for petty cheap, and bring their families with them. In addition, some young adults who are wrapped in cotton jackets and yawning, it seems that they have just woken up.
"What did Song Er see?"
"I think most of them are not beggars or refugees. They are more lazy to cook and come to eat and drink casually."
He motioned Li Xiao to look: "look at that person."
He even brought pickles by himself, probably just wanting to grab a steamed bun and drink a bowl of gruel. The most outrageous thing is that someone walked out of the crowd after taking the steamed bun and sneaked a piece of meat into it.
Li Xiao said: "The people who came to serve the porridge are not from the government, and it is not easy to verify them one by one. Besides, this porridge is just a small way to earn fame. No one cares whether it is a real refugee or not."
"Are there people making porridge all year round?"
"That's not true. It's just that the winter is cold, and sometimes people will freeze to death, so some big households will stand up for charity."
"But it's just a temporary solution, not the root cause." Song Song said: "No one in this world will always help them. If you want to avoid starvation, you'd better do it yourself."
"Many refugees do not have a tooth card and cannot enter the city to work."
"Then this should be what the government should do. My mother said before that it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. I think it makes sense. Your Majesty is kind, why don't you lead these refugees to open up the wasteland, to farm, to divide the Wouldn't it be better to go to some wasteland and let them be self-sufficient?"
Li Xiao pondered, Song Song said again: "There are also those lazy people who take the opportunity to eat and drink, they ate more, and we know that maybe some people will starve to death because of this, the government should put more effort into this aspect. If the overall living standard of the people of the country rises, and everyone can have enough to eat, then it will be just around the corner to become the first powerful country.”
Li Xiao stared at him and said, "Our country is strong and powerful, and no one dares to violate it. It is already the number one power."
"But in the war all the year round, you must be strong from the outside and work hard." Song Song said: "Look at these refugees, you know that a bowl of porridge is not enough to eat, and you can only barely starve to death. A powerful force."
There was a look of longing on his face. He lived a life like a refugee. He only had water and steamed buns every day. After eating it, he could barely survive. He couldn't do anything at all. arrive.
Seeing those people who were eating refugee porridge even though they had meat on their bodies, he felt in a trance that he saw the servants of the Song family who were robbing him of the food, and even sometimes, they robbed them not to eat, but just to keep him from eating. .
Li Xiao didn't speak any more, Song Song came back to his senses, "This is just my sudden thought, immature, don't worry about it, Your Highness."
Li Xiao nodded, thoughtfully.
At this time, another car stopped beside him, and Qin was helped by someone and walked down from it. In addition to her third daughter who was already married, another person came down—
Song Song.
His eyes were fixed on the other's face all of a sudden—
After the incident with the twins that day, he suddenly had that creepy feeling towards Song Ge again. Originally, he felt that he should wait for the opportunity to act, but now he realizes that he not only has hatred, but also fear in his heart. Song Ge was killed to avoid future troubles.
They also saw Song Song, and the resentment in Qin's expression had not dissipated, but perhaps it was because Song Shi's death had dealt her a big blow. .
Song Ge came up to greet Song Song, Li Xiao responded lightly, and Song Song stared at him without moving.
Song Ge was puzzled, but remembered that he slapped himself twice that day, and felt that he was not easy to deal with, so he turned around and followed his mother.
There was a glimmer of light in Li Xiao's eyes, but Song Song's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a burst of qi and blood came straight to his throat, and his mouth was suddenly sweet. Song Song realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around to cover his lips and swallowed, and quickly to go to a place where no one is.
Li Xiao immediately followed: "Song'er?"
Song Song was speechless, and when he reached the corner of no one, he breathed lightly. With his back to Li Xiao, he said, "Don't come here."
He was afraid that he would irritate Li Xiao.
The tip of Li Xiao's nose moved abruptly and grabbed him, his eyes fell on the corner of his blood-stained lips, he pulled his hand away, and there were bloodstains between his fingers: "How could you..."
"I'm fine!" Song Song hurriedly took out the handkerchief and wiped the palm of his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth again, and reassured him, "I'm fine, but maybe my stomach is a little uncomfortable."
Li Xiao didn't speak, Song Song's eyes were already dark, and he put his arms around his neck and coaxed: "I'm fine, really fine, let's go back first, take me back, don't be angry... There are a lot of people here..."
Li Xiao picked him up without saying a word, Song Songqiang didn't dare to faint, he was afraid that Li Xiao would go crazy here, there are so many innocent civilians here, and the New Year is approaching, it must not end well.
His eyes were gray and white, and he held on to not pass out completely. He repeatedly whispered to comfort: "I'm fine, Your Highness, I'm really fine..."
At first, the voice was barely audible, but gradually it became inaudible. Song Song couldn't stimulate Li Xiao in his mind. He was still worried about it when he fell asleep. After it was demolished, the refugees couldn't run in a hurry, so he took out his heart with his bare hands, but he was still in a drowsiness, and it was of no avail.
He abruptly sat up and looked at Li Xiao, "His Royal Highness..."
"I'm fine, are you feeling better?" Song Song realized that he had returned to the mansion at this time. He lay back, and his eyes started to get dark again. After a while, he saw Li Xiao's face again, and he pulled him back. The man's hand said, "His Royal Highness, just now..."
"You've been in a daze all day, and now it's Zi Shi." Li Xiao brushed away the sweaty long hair on his forehead, and said, "Ji Ying came over to see it and said that you are in a hurry, you are weak, Be restrained and don't be angry."
Song Song nodded, Li Xiao ordered someone to fry the medicine over, Song Song glanced at it, and was a little annoyed: "Did you take the medicine again?"
"It's not bitter, there are candied fruit over there." His voice was gentle, Song Song couldn't refuse, so he obediently picked up the bowl and took a sip. Sure enough, it wasn't bitter, and it had a bit of sweetness, but the sweetness in traditional Chinese medicine is always With a strange smell, unacceptable, he couldn't help frowning.
Drinking a medicine is so bitter, I don't know how to survive those days. Li Xiao turned his face and took a candied fruit from the plate, put it in his mouth, and said, "Drink like this."
Song Song took the candied fruit, drank the medicine in one breath, wiped his mouth and handed it over, but suddenly heard him say: "The person who replaced you in the dream is Song Ge?"
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