The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"I believe that we should open the passes and checkpoints, allow the people of Guanglang to come to us and beg for alms, rent them land, and lend them food, farming tools, and seeds..."

The two talked from dusk until the second watch of the night. Although Wan Lianxing was still not satisfied, he let the man go back.

Early the next morning, two large pots were set up outside the north city gate.

"Cheng Feng, you've been here with me these past two days. What are we going to do with so many mouths to feed at home?"

"Whether I'm at home or not, it won't affect their food and drink. There are so many people here. If you encounter bad guys, how can you resist them?"

It's hard to deal with these refugees. They can't stop stealing things. If they gather together to hurt people, it will be difficult for the team brought by Cheng Feng to resist. It makes sense that Cheng Feng is worried about Shang Xi giving alms here.

Shang Xi was also afraid that these people would riot, but she was also worried about her family at home. "Our son can protect me!"

"Do you believe Youning?" In Cheng Feng's eyes, no matter how good Cheng Youning's skills are, he is just a child and cannot be used. Cheng Feng has no worries about whether Cheng Youning can escape if something happens, but as for whether he can protect people, that is another matter.

"My son stood up for me yesterday. He's very reliable." Shang Xi recalled the scene of her son protecting her yesterday. It was so heroic. Whenever she thought of it, her heart was filled with joy. She smiled and turned around to look in the direction where Cheng Youning had reclaimed the wasteland yesterday. Her smile froze on her face. There was no one there. "Hey, what's going on? Why didn't my son come? Did Song Tingzhi really resign from the position of Prince Taibao? That shouldn't be the case. How could my uncle let someone he likes resign if he doesn't make the best use of him?"

Although it sounds a bit harsh, it is true. This person must not be favored by Wan Lianxing. Things that he likes will not go away no matter where he goes.

Based on Shang Xi's understanding of Wan Lianxing, he believed that Song Tingzhi should not be able to resign from his position, unless this person really had no real ability, then that would be another matter.

But yesterday, seeing Wan Lianxing so anxious to see Song Tingzhi, it seemed like this guy was somewhat useful. If he was just a useless pawn, Wan Lianxing would not waste time and energy to meet him.

Hearing this, Cheng Feng followed Shang Xi and looked around, and there was indeed no sign of the teacher and student.

Cheng Feng didn't find Cheng Youning, but he did see the kid called 'Big Eyes'. The kid looked much better today than yesterday. He came towards Cheng Feng and Shang Xi with a big bowl in his hand. He smiled shyly when they met, "Where's your son? Why didn't he come here to reclaim the wasteland today?"

"I also want to know where he went. How are you? Does your wound hurt?" Cheng Feng lifted the hem of the child's ragged clothes, revealing the gauze wrapped around it. The child was obedient and probably did not run or jump. The blood on the gauze had dried up long ago. It was left when the bandage was applied yesterday. The wound tearing that Cheng Feng was worried about did not happen.

"It doesn't hurt. I feel better."

Seeing his smug joy after surviving a disaster, Cheng Feng kindly reminded him, "It's impossible to recover so quickly. You still need to rest and wait in line for porridge."

The child kept asking, "Is your son coming today?"

There are a lot of children here, and there seems to be no shortage of children playing and fighting. Besides, Cheng Youning doesn't hang out with him, so why does this child keep asking about Cheng Youning?

Cheng Feng asked him, "Why are you so concerned about my son?"

The child was still very afraid of Cheng Feng. He held the bowl tightly and tightly, "Your son gave us sparrows yesterday."

"Are you hungry again?"

The child's face suddenly became very thin. He defended himself, "No, I'm not greedy. They are just thinking about your son's roasted sparrow!"

Cheng Feng looked at the group of malnourished children, each of them looked like bean sprouts. Cheng Feng had no choice but to cook for them. He pointed at Yuhua who was directing everyone to add water and rice to the pot at the stove and said, "The woman named Yuhua has boiled eggs in her hand. If you are craving for them, you can go find her."

"Boiled eggs?" A group of children ran towards Yuhua in excitement.

Everyone stretched out their hands to Yuhua. Confused, Yuhua slapped the children's dirty hands, "Why are you reaching out to me? The porridge will take another half hour to be ready."

The children also realized that Yuhua was a paper tiger. He was kind-hearted and would add a few more scoops of rice to the pot when cooking porridge, so they were not afraid of Yuhua, not even afraid of being beaten.

"Your name is Yuhua, right?"

"Yes, I am Yuhua."

"The prince said you have eggs in your hand. If you are craving them, you can ask for them."

"I prepared the eggs for the patients. You who can walk, run and jump, why are you joining in the fun? Go away and don't make a fuss here, or I will beat you." Yuhua raised her hands high, as if she was going to hit someone. She looked very intimidating, but no one was afraid of her.

The group of naughty children were not scared away by Yuhua's appearance. Instead, they started to think. In order to get the eggs, they immediately started to act out a big drama. They all covered their stomachs and pretended to be sick, moaning "Hey yo - hey yo -" without any reason.

Yuhua knew they were pretending, and seeing that they were all pitiful little kids, she mercifully gave each of them an egg to satisfy their cravings. The children who got the eggs not only did not leave, but also stared at the basket of eggs. Yuhua covered the basket and said to the eager children, "One egg each. Don't ask me for a second one after you finish eating it."

A little kid said in astonishment: "Yuhua, you actually have a basket of eggs?"

"There are only about a hundred eggs in total, which are for the elderly, the weak, and the sick. Look at those people under the city wall, they are weak and barely breathing. I plan to share these eggs with them. Today, you little devils are having a good time, but don't ask me for eggs tomorrow. There is no guarantee whether there will be eggs tomorrow."

After the explanation was made, the children ran away with the eggs.

Since setting up this porridge shop to give out porridge, Yuhua finally has something to do and has become more energetic. He occasionally loses his mind, but he is no longer as depressed as he was some time ago. Shang Xi feels a lot more at ease seeing this.

Yuhua was a hardworking person, capable of managing things and worrying about things. She was holding two eggs and looking for people everywhere. "Where are Youning and Qiao Rong's two children?"

Shang Xi came over after hearing the voice, "He hasn't come yet. If he doesn't show up at this hour, he probably can't come."

"It's better if he doesn't come. I don't think Song Tingzhi can teach people. How can he teach the prince to reclaim wasteland?" Yuhua didn't say it yesterday, but she already felt a little dissatisfied with Song Tingzhi in her heart because she was partial to Cheng Youning.

"Have you observed Song Tingzhi?" Yuhua looked listless and sick yesterday. Shang Xi thought she had long lost the ability to observe her surroundings. Unexpectedly, she actually noticed the problem between the teacher and student.