Jiang Peihuan is in a hurry at the moment, the sky is getting dark quickly in this winter, she really has no mood to deal with Xue Ru.

  When Xue Ru heard Jiang Peihuan's words, his eyes were full of ugly eyes, "Why should good food be wasted to those beggars? You are really full."

   "Miss Xue, please speak carefully!"

   "Beggars are also human lives. To be a human being, one should have a kind heart. How can you say that?"

  Hearing Xue Ru's words, Jiang Ruyun's eyes were all ugly.

  And Jiang Peihuan didn't even look at Xue Ru, but only looked at Jiang Sijin, "Is everything ready?"

   "Don't worry, elder sister, everything is ready."

   "Well, let's go."

"yes."

  Jiang Peihuan walked out of the gate and got on the horse directly.

  Seeing her movements, Jiang Ruyun and Jiang Sijin also got on their horses and followed behind Jiang Peihuan.

  Looking at the convoy leaving in a mighty manner, Xue Ru's eyes were full of gloom.

   "Sister, why is Cousin Ru'er so annoying?"

   "Don't worry about her, just treat her as a transparent person."

   A group of people went directly to the market in the center of the city. When Jiang Peihuan dismounted, Vice General Liu came over immediately, "Miss?"

   "Let's start making porridge."

"yes."

   While talking, Jiang Peihuan walked forward. At this time, many beggars had already gathered here, densely packed.

   This is only inside the city, outside the city, Jiang Peihuan doesn't even need to think about it, there must be more.

  It was snowing heavily at the moment, but those beggars were still wearing single clothes.

   Seeing this scene, Jiang Peihuan frowned.

   "Deputy General Liu?"

   "Miss."

   "Go to the cloth store in the city and buy some ready-made cotton clothes. It's great that you don't need to buy cotton clothes. You can just buy coarse cloth. Buy more."

   "Miss, this padded coat is not a small sum."

  Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, Vice General Liu also glanced at the beggars. There was a bit of sympathy and pity in his eyes, but he still couldn't help but speak.

   But Jiang Peihuan smiled, "It doesn't matter."

   While speaking, Jiang Peihuan handed Deputy General Liu a thick stack of bank notes.

   "Yes, I'll go right away."

   After taking the bank note from Jiang Peihuan, Vice General Liu nodded softly.

   "Remember, be quick!"

"yes."

  After Deputy General Liu left, Jiang Peihuan ordered people to start cooking porridge. When the rice was poured into the pot, the eyes of the beggars were full of longing.

   And Jiang Peihuan walked up to them and whispered, "Everyone, this porridge shed will be here for a few days, so everyone can get porridge, but I hope you can line up."

   "Also, let the children and the elderly go forward first, and the strong men stand behind."

  Jiang Peihuan's voice is not loud, but because the moonlight is silent, everyone can hear her voice.

   "Miss Jiang, last winter it was Miss Jiang who gave out the porridge, and this year she is also the one. They all line up and do what Miss Jiang said."

  Many of these beggars are farmers nearby, but because of the continuous fighting in the past two years and the sudden heavy snowfall this year, these farmers have no choice but to become beggars.

  Many of these people had seen Jiang Peihuan serving porridge before, so when they heard Jiang Peihuan's words, they all spontaneously started to line up.

  First children, then old people, then women, and finally men.

  Most people can follow the rules, but there are still one or two people who just don't work and die.

   "It's time to get the porridge."

   Following Jiang Sijin's order, the crowd began to boil, but most of them could still restrain themselves. But just as a child in the front was about to serve porridge, two men squeezed over.

  The child in the front was only five or six years old, and the porridge was a little unsteady. When the two men squeezed away, the porridge in his hand spilled directly, but luckily the porridge spilled on the ground, not on the child.

  But when Jiang Peihuan saw this scene, anger was already in his eyes.

   "What are you two doing, go to the back and line up."

  Jiang Sijin has a bad temper. Seeing this scene, his eyes were full of anger.

   But not only did the two of them not walk away, but they also said with a confident look, "Such a small child is slowing us down, it's better to let them wait until the end."

   "That's right, fill it up for us first, and save the people behind from waiting."

"you?"

  Hearing the shameless words of the two, Jiang Sijin blushed angrily, and when she was about to step forward to pull the two away, she heard Jiang Peihuan's voice, "Go to the back."

  At this time, Jiang Peihuan's eyes were gloomy, and she stared at the two men coldly.

Meeting Jiang Peihuan's eyes, the two men's hearts trembled, but thinking that Jiang Peihuan was just a lady, they smiled and said, "Miss, we are really hungry, how long has it been waiting for us? So first... ah..."

  The patience in Jiang Peihuan's eyes completely disappeared, and he reached out to touch the long whip around his waist. Jiang Peihuan swung it hard, and directly entangled the man's hand. With a hard tug, Jiang Peihuan threw him directly into the snow beside him.

  The same goes for another man.

  The two of them were about to shout when they saw Jiang Peihuan's dark long whip coming straight towards their face. Before the two of them could react, they felt a burning pain on their faces.

   "Throw these two people out to me. If you dare to shout, I will break your limbs."

   Without waiting for the two to speak, Jiang Peihuan looked at the servant beside him and said.

   "Yes, miss."

  Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, several servants stepped forward, dragged the two people away, and gagged their mouths instantly.

   Originally, there were still a few people who wanted to jump in line, but seeing this scene, they all silently went to the back to line up.

   "Come on, your porridge is ready."

  At this time, Jiang Sijin had already started serving porridge.

  Jiang Ruyun on the other side also started.

  The two teams lined up very, very long, with no end in sight.

   "Start another pot."

"yes."

   "Eldest sister?"

  Jiang Peihuan was about to regroup when he heard Jiang Songbai's voice. He was still wearing the clothes of the academy, and he followed him safely.

  The two brothers of the Jiang family, Jiang Changbai and Jiang Songbai, one is in martial arts and the other in literature. The followers of the two are even brothers. One is called Chang'an and the other is called Ping'an.

   "Eldest sister."

  Seeing the young man running all the way to him, Jiang Peihuan showed a gentle smile in his eyes, "Can you return home?"

   "The third young master has just returned to the mansion. Hearing that the eldest lady, the second lady and the fourth lady are serving porridge here, he ran directly here."

  Ping An on the side heard Jiang Peihuan's words and hurried back.

   "Go home and rest first."

  Hearing Ping An's words, Jiang Peihuan looked at Jiang Songbai and said.

  But the tall and straight boy shook his head when he heard Jiang Peihuan's words, "Sister, I'm not tired, let me help you, okay?"

   Seeing Jiang Songbai's insistence, Jiang Peihuan didn't say anything, but nodded in agreement.