After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Thousands of refugees were crammed into a refugee camp, all of them skin and bones.

The soldiers on duty saw the child but pretended not to see him.

The human heart is made of flesh.

They didn't allow the refugees in, but they were pretty lenient with the children.

Seeing Su Qingwan walking over there, the general guarding the city gate reminded:

"Ma'am, be careful."

Although porridge was distributed every day, it could only keep them from starving to death.

This is also the reason why they usually turn a blind eye. When children enter the city, they may occasionally meet noble people and ask for some things.

Su Qingwan nodded to express her gratitude. She saw the child took out the only steamed bun and wanted to give it to his sick grandmother and sister. However, as soon as he took out the steamed bun, it was immediately snatched away by the people around him.

That child was also a person who refused to admit defeat. He rushed forward like a wild dog, not caring that those people were adults.

He seemed to have no fear at all, and the only thing in his eyes was the steamed bun.

Such a thing was too shocking for Qin Shu, but Su Qingwan had witnessed with her own eyes in her previous life brothers killing each other for a little food.

She let out a slow breath and motioned to Qinshu to bring a few people to call the child, his grandmother, and his sister over.

"Take them back home."

Su Qingwan said this and was about to get on the carriage.

But something unexpected happened at this moment.

Because of her actions, the refugees saw hope and all came forward.

"Madam, please be kind and take us back with you."

More and more people gathered around, and soon surrounded the carriage.

Fortunately, Su Qingwan brought enough people with her, so nothing happened.

The guards saw what was happening and rushed over to disperse the crowd.

"Go away, go away."

With their help, Su Qingwan's carriage could pass normally.

"Thank you."

Su Qingwan nodded to the general guarding the city.

The general was a young man. When he saw Su Qingwan for the first time, he thought this lady was very beautiful.

In the past few days, many nobles have entered and exited the city gate, but no one has stopped to look at these refugees, except this lady.

"No, you're welcome."

The commander of the city stammered.

"Madam, please come here less often in the future."

It would be fine if you don't give them hope, but if you give them hope, they will want more.

Su Qingwan nodded and looked back at the refugee camp.

After returning home, she called Zhou Shan over.

"How many meters do we have left?"

Zhou Shan was stunned:

"There are still quite a few. Madam means..."

"Let's buy more, set up a porridge stall, and go outside the city to give out porridge every day."

Su Qingwan said.

Zhou Shan hesitated when he heard this:

"Madam, there is no movement in any house."

"If we are the first to stand up, will we..."

Sometimes being too aggressive is not a good thing.

His master was deeply favored by the emperor and had aroused the jealousy of many people, so he was a little worried.

"Go."

"As long as I have a clear conscience, it can also be regarded as a blessing for my unborn child."

"As for those people, even if we are careful enough, they still won't give up."

Zhou Shan thought this was indeed the truth, and agreed after thinking about it:

"Madam, rest assured, I will definitely get this done."

On the second day, the first porridge stall appeared outside the city, with the name of Yan Mansion on it.

When the news reached the capital, it immediately caused an uproar, especially among the literati and poets.

They wrote a lot of satirical articles, and the general idea was this.

The country was in crisis, the people were poor and destitute, and their livelihood was miserable. In the end, the first person to stand up was Yan Mingjue, a lackey hated by everyone and known as an evil ghost. On the other hand, those who talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality were as stable as Mount Tai. How ridiculous!

These words reached the ears of Emperor Xuanwu. During the morning court session, he flew into a rage and scolded all the civil and military officials.

So, starting from the second day, many porridge stalls appeared outside the city gate.