The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant’s Two-and-a-Half-Year-Old Daughter

Chapter 403: The dog of the court, not to mention

   Chapter 403 The dog of the court, not to mention

"My mother, she knows that I'm looking for you! Alas... She knows that she hates me all day long, and she wants me to go away." Jing Shu grimaced, "Now I have this opportunity, so I'll stay away from her. chant!"

   "Then you must have done something to upset her, that's why she said that about you." Jun Ning guessed.

   "Humph..." Jing Shu pursed her mouth arrogantly, "No way!"

   Jun Ning knew she was lying when she looked like this, "...It seems that there is."

   "No." Jing Shu said hard.

"Well, it's up to you whether you have it or not." Jun Ning didn't mean to delve into it, "I just want to tell you that I'm not here for fun, but for office work, and it's not a good tolerance. Very tricky, are you sure you want to go?"

"Go!" Jing Shu ate a grape and said vaguely, "Didn't that great-looking guard of yours be treated at the Tai Hospital all the time? He hasn't been well, so he can't accompany you. If I If you don't accompany you, no one will be able to protect you."

   Speaking of this, Jun Ning sighed deeply and lowered her eyes.

   In the game with the quasi-prince of Beixia, Dongchu won seven cities without a single soldier, and in exchange for the stability of the next few years.

   None of the royal family and officials were injured or killed.

   There was only one Jianghu guest, Yeying, who did not receive half the salary of the imperial court, nor the support of the people, but he became the only person in that game who was seriously injured and could not get up.

   Until now, he couldn't get up.

   His injury was too severe. Although he had consciousness, he fell asleep for most of the day. There was no difference between those remaining consciousnesses, whether they had or not.

   And after the matter of the quasi-prince of Beixia was over, no one proposed to reward Nighthawk.

  Nighthawk's sacrifice, except Jun Ning, seems to be remembered by no one.

   Jun Ning felt extremely sad when she thought of this.

"Little aunt, when it comes to Nighthawk, you don't seem to be in a good mood." Jingshu picked a grape and handed it to Jun Ning's mouth, "Don't be in a bad mood, someone like Nighthawk is sure to get better. of."

   "I don't like to eat grapes, take them away." Jun Ning gave a wry smile, which was more ugly than crying, "...and Nighthawk's disease, the imperial physician said, is difficult to cure."

   "Little aunt..." When Jing Shu heard Jun Ning say this, she really didn't know how to comfort Jun Ning. She stepped forward and hugged Jun Ning, hugging her tightly.

"I'm fine." Jun Ning wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I won't let Nighthawk have any trouble. When I get back from repairing the dam, I'll help Nighthawk to find medicine, even if he searches all over the world. , spend all my money, and I will cure him!"

   "I'll accompany you." Jing Shu said.

   "Smelly girl." Jun Ning pinched Jingshu's face, "I didn't hurt you in vain."

  The aunt and nephew talked all the way, bickered, hugged each other... The days passed quickly. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and they had arrived at the place where the dam was being built.

  This is a village.

  Because it has been submerged by floods for years, the wheat fields have not been harvested, and there are not many people living there. The people who live here are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

  These people cannot afford to move out with their families, so they can only stay and survive.

  They were all skinny and scary looking because they couldn't get enough to eat all the year round.

   After Jun Ning and Jing Shu got off the carriage, they were immediately surrounded by them, and a pair of thin, dirty black hands stretched out in front of Jun Ning and Jing Shu.

No matter how    the accompanying guards helped to stop these people, they couldn't stop them at all.

   The desire to survive drives them to action.

   "Two nobles, please, give me something to eat? We haven't eaten anything for five days, and we are all supported by water."

   "Please give me something to eat to save my life! If you don't eat it, you will die."

The voice of    pleading surrounded Jun Ning's ears. Jun Ning couldn't listen anymore. The girl who ordered her to accompany took down the dry food on the carriage and distributed it to the poor people around her.

Although Jing Shu lived a happy life with the prince, and now she has become a commoner, but she was raised from a young age, and the prince gave her the best. She has never suffered since she was a child, and she has never seen such a posture. .

   She was a little scared.

  She tightly grabbed Jun Ning's sleeve, wherever Jun Ning went, she followed.

  When Jun Ning distributed food to those old and weak women and children, she was a little afraid of their strange appearance and never dared to look at them.

   After realizing her fear, Jun Ning asked her to stay in the carriage while she continued to understand the situation.

  However, after the old and weak women and children got the food, they ate in a hurry and had no time to pay attention to her.

   She had to wait and ask after they finished eating.

   After they finished eating, it was getting dark.

   However, Jun Ning did not go back to her residence. She found a few old and weak women and children and asked, "Auntie, I have something to ask you."

  These people got Jun Ning's dry food, and they didn't despise them when they saw Jun Ning. They kept looking at them with a smile. They all had a good impression of Jun Ning.

   When Jun Ning said to ask them questions, they said, "You can ask, girl, we will tell you everything we know."

   Jun Ning smiled and said, "Okay."

"I want to ask you, even if your crops are flooded every year, the court still has food and subsidies for disaster relief! Although it is a little less, maybe it's only enough for you to eat and clothe. However, it will never let you live such a hard life. ."

   "Why, why do you live like this?"

  Each year, the imperial court's disaster relief food is distributed according to the head count, and there will never be more or less.

   In black and white, written clearly.

  The annual food supply is enough for the affected people to eat for a year.

   However, they were still so hungry.

   Jun Ning looked at the old and weak women and children in front of her with unbearable eyes.

  The old and the weak, women and children, all showed fierce faces.

   "Haha, don't mention those dogs in the court."

"Girl, those dogs in the court are not good people. I advise you to stay out of your business. Also, since you've come here to play and see, go home quickly, this is not for you, a little girl. place."

   "It's terrible here, it's like **** on earth. You'll definitely lose money by staying here and looking so good."

   "Back then, my little granddaughter, who was just getting married, looked as good-looking as you. But before she got married, she was snatched and bullied by those beasts. Later, the girl couldn't think of it and jumped into the lake to die."

   "Those who have suffered thousands of knives in the court, **** it, don't let my old lady run into him. Otherwise, no matter who he is, I have to fight them hard."

   (end of this chapter)