Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

Chapter 37: anger

Song Song didn't expect such a tactical actor to think of it. He naturally hoped that Li Xiao could stay awake at all times, but always felt...

"Mr. Ji, is this a bit..." he said softly: "Too much magic stick?"

"The princess did not know that the illness of the prince is essentially a problem with the spirit. Since it is a mental problem, it is naturally necessary to take medicine from the spiritual level... Although it is not feasible to know it, but you will know it if you try it?"

As long as it is for Li Xiaohao, Song Song is naturally obligated. Ji Ying's painting skills are not bad, although Song Song seems to be a little bit worse than Li Xiao, but after all, Li Xiao is different for him and can be ignored.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Qin, who hadn’t seen her since her wedding, suddenly approached her. Her face was pale and she didn’t look like she had applied grease. She respectfully greeted Song Song, "Your Highness has already separated from me. Don't be a princess."

Song Song said: "Take care all the way."

Mrs. Qin smiled and said, "So is the Princess. Please take care."

She turned away and Song Song never sent each other away.

Li Xiao came back that day with a smile on his face and looked at his good mood. Song Song stepped forward to help him undress and asked, "What's happy today?"

"Songer see it?"

"Seeing that you are happy, just don't know why you are happy."

Li Xiao sat in front of the heater, Song Song stepped forward to take off his boots, put on the indoor soft shoes, and listened to him: "My military camp has no money to repair since it burned. This winter, the expenditure It was much more than in the past, so I went to the gluttons today and troubled them to live longer in Dongwei camp..."

Song Song suddenly smiled, Li Xiao raised his lips: "Songer guessed?"

"Raising soldiers for a thousand days is a matter of time, but the problem is that you can raise good soldiers. For example, such people as "guo tao", in the eyes of Fu Zhao, use the saying that'there is nothing left to eat and nothing to do'. The first day of Zhao took them from the Jinwu camp, he must have determined that these people were specially recruited by His Royal Highness to disgust him. This impression is difficult to change, so the top priority is of course to hope to return the gluttony to you."

"Song'er is right."

Song Song couldn't help but laugh: "But you haven't fixed it in Daying. With this excuse, he can't drive his gluttonous dog to sleep in the snow. After all, he must have guaranteed Dongwei when he grabbed people. The camp supplies are abundant, so in this way..."

Li Xiao raised his eyebrows and recalled Fu Zhao’s face, which was almost the same as that of Song Song. He gritted his teeth and said: “Since Jinwu Daying poor can’t uncover the pan, then my colleagues should naturally have the same difficulties, if not, we Is it good to donate, pay, repair, repair, and barracks for the prince?"

Song Song admired Li Xiao a little more in his heart, he said: "No wonder you don't care if the barracks are burned."

"Whoever burns it will be repaired, a matter of course."

Song Song worriedly said: "Although that is said, but I am worried that His Highness will anger them and have a poisonous plan. "Gluttonous" is a soldier, so he has to obey the military order. During this time, the city is in chaos. If they randomly send a dangerous mission Give'Gourmet', then some casualties... Your Royal Highness can only eat Huanglian dumb."

"Although the city is chaotic, it is far from the point of dispatching a team. Recently, there is only one event that deserves attention."

Song Song said: "Your Highness has enough in your heart."

"During this period of heavy snow, there are many large households in Shi Enbu porridge. Wang Fu will also participate in this year. Princess Ping should also have a good reputation."

"it is good."

Early in the morning, the door of the royal palace was knocked, and Song Song rarely got up early, having breakfast with Li Xiao, and then the room ran down to a little boy, who was the old Qi Lishu: "Big Emperor, Sister-in-law, I heard that today the royal palace is going to spread porridge outside the city to join in the excitement."

He said nothing, and glanced at Li Xiao quietly, apparently a little afraid of him, Song Song said gently: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"Not used before."

"Come sit down and eat together." Song Song smiled. Although the Royal brothers did not have much contact, they felt good temperament, and all of them were very outstanding. The seven-year-old was only 14 years old. Yu Songlai He said that he was like a half-old boy. He ordered people to hold the rice, Li Shu sat down and said to Li Xiao: "I have heard that the elder brother is really powerful, pretending to be shy and let the big camps donate to raise money, I yesterday Go to see the grandmother, she has always praised you for being smart."

"Shut up." Li Shu closed his mouth and silently chopped rice in his mouth, and Song Song bowed his head silently. After a meal, they went out of the city by horse-drawn carriage, Li Xiao suddenly asked: "I heard that you recently recognized a brother?"

"Yes... he is the general manager of Mingxuan Pavilion. I went to buy steamed buns two days ago, and there was only one cage left. I wanted to eat, and he wanted to eat too. We just ate them separately. ."

"Don't make friends casually, be careful being sold."

Li Shu immediately said: "He is a good person, and he does not know my identity, he will not sell me."

Li Xiao didn't speak anymore, Li Shu seemed to want to argue again, but he finally suffocated back. The child was kept innocent, he quietly slandered all the way, and when he got to the place, it was instantly better. He took the initiative to go up and help the refugees to congee, and the girls could only give way.

Song Song got out of the car and saw many people waiting with children in line. His eyes passed through several rows of refugees, and he found that there were some civilians in civilian clothes. It was not just refugees but also refugees. There are ordinary people who are greedy and cheap, dragging their families to take their mouths. In addition, some young men who are wrapped in cotton-padded jackets and yawning, at first sight, are among the young and middle-aged who have just woken up.

"Songer see what?"

"I think most of them are not beggars or refugees. They are more like too lazy to cook and come to eat and drink casually."

He motioned to Li Xiao to look at it: "Look at that man."

Actually brought the pickles himself, probably just want to rub a steamed bun to drink a bowl of gruel. The most ridiculous thing is that after some people took the steamed buns, they walked out of the crowd and secretly took a piece of meat.

Li Xiaodao said: "It is not the people who come to the porridge to make the porridge. It is not easy to verify one by one. Moreover, this Shienbu porridge is just a small means of making a reputation. No one cares whether it is a real refugee."

"Is anyone porridge all year round?"

"That's not true. It's just that the winter is cold. Sometimes people will freeze to death, so some big households will stand up for charity."

"But this is just a cure for the symptoms, not the root cause." Song Song said: "No one in this world will always rescue them. If you want to avoid starvation, it is best to do it yourself."

"Many refugees can’t work in cities without tooth badges."

"Then this should be what the government should do. My mother said before that teaching fish is better than teaching fish. I think it makes sense. Your majesty is kind. Why not lead these refugees to open up wasteland, cultivate and divide Go to some wasteland and let them be self-sufficient, is that bad?"

Li Xiao pondered, Song Song said again: "There are also lazy people who take the opportunity to eat and drink, they eat one more, but we know that some people may starve to death, and the government should deserve more thought in this regard. If the overall living standard of the people of the dry country rises and everyone can eat enough, it will be just around the corner to become the first powerful country."

Li Xiaoning stared at him and said, "my country has a strong military force, and no one dares to commit crimes. It is already the first powerful country."

"But fighting all the year round, you must be strong outside." Song Song said: "Looking at these refugees, you know that a bowl of porridge is not enough to eat, you can only barely starve to death, but if you let them all eat, it must be solidified. A powerful force."

There was a longing on his face. He lived a refugee-like life, only dilute water and steamed buns every day. After eating it, he could barely survive. He couldn’t do anything at all. It wasn’t that he had never thought of leaving the Song Mansion over the wall, but he had no strength to plan and do it. To.

Seeing those who apparently had meat on their body and mixed in to eat refugee porridge, he felt in a trance that he saw the people of Song Fu who robbed him of food. Sometimes, they even robbed them not to eat, just to not give him food. .

Li Xiao didn't speak anymore, Song Song returned to God, "This is just my sudden thought, immature, don't care about your Highness."

Li Xiao's jaw, thoughtful.

At this time, another car stopped next to him, and the Qin family was supported and walked down from above. In addition to her three daughters who were already married, there was a person who came down--

Song song.

His eyes stared at the other person's face all of a sudden—

After fighting the twins that day, he suddenly felt the creepy feeling for Song Ge again. He used to think that he should maneuver while waiting, but now he understands that he is not only hateful, but also afraid, he wants to immediately Song Ge was killed to prevent future troubles.

They also saw Song Song, the resentment in Qin's expression was not gone, but perhaps it was because Song Shi's death gave her a big blow. She paled, she just endured her temper and slowly walked to the porridge shed .

Song Ge came up to greet Song Song, Li Xiao responded lightly, Song Song stared at him without moving.

Song Ge was puzzled, but remembering that he slapped his own slap that day, and felt he was not easy to deal with, so he turned and followed his mother.

Li Xiao's eyes crossed a glimmer of light, but Song Song's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a burst of blood came straight into the throat, and suddenly his mouth was full of sweetness. Song Song felt bad, and quickly turned to cover his lips and swallow, and quickly Went towards no man's place.

Li Xiao immediately followed up: "Songer?"

Song Song was speechless, and when he reached the corner of no one, he gasped lightly. He turned his back to Li Xiao and said, "Don't come."

He was afraid he would stimulate Li Xiao.

Li Xiao's nose moved abruptly, grabbing him over, his eyes falling on the corner of his blood-stained lips, pulling away his hand, and there were blood stains between his fingers: "How could you..."

"I'm fine!" Song Song hurriedly took out the handkerchief and rubbed his palms, wiped the corners of his mouth, and appeased him: "I'm fine, but my stomach may be a little uncomfortable."

Li Xiao didn't speak, Song Song was already black in front of her eyes, and stretched her hands around his neck, coaxing: "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, and 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 it is close to the New Year, so it will be difficult to end.

His eyes were gray, and he didn't pass out completely. He repeatedly whispered: "I'm fine, my lord, I'm really fine..."

At the beginning, the voice was barely audible, but gradually, it became inaudible. Song Songman was unable to stimulate Li Xiao's mind. He fell asleep and was still worried about it. After the dismantling, the refugees didn't run in a hurry, so he was free-handed, but he was still falling asleep. No matter what, he was cold and sweating. When he woke up suddenly, he still shouted Li Xiao's name.

He sat up suddenly, his eyes met Li Xiao, "Your Highness..."

"I'm okay, are you better?" Song Song only realized that he had returned to the palace. He lay back, and his eyes began to black again for a while, and then he saw Li Xiao's face again. The man's hand said, "His Royal Highness, just now..."

"You have been comatose for a whole day, and now it's time to be a child." Li Xiao brushed away the sweaty long hair on his forehead, and said: "Ji Ying came to see it and said that you are anxious, you are weak and want to Be restrained, don't be angry."

Song Song nodded, Li Xiao ordered people to decoction, Song Song glanced a little, and was a little bit distraught: "Take another medicine?"

"It's not bitter, there are preserves over there." He had a soft voice, Song Song couldn't refuse. He took a bowl and took a sip. Obviously it was not bitter, and it was a little sweet, but the sweetness in the Chinese medicine is always. Strange, unacceptable, he couldn't help frowning.

It's hard to drink a medicine like this. Li Xiao turned his face and took a preserve from the plate and put it in his mouth, saying: "Drink like this."

Song Song contained the candied fruit, drank the medicine in one go, wiped his mouth and passed the medicine, but suddenly he heard him say: "The man who replaced you in the dream is Song Ge?"

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