The divine doctor's concubine emptied the palace and went into exile

Water! It was actually water!

For a moment, the villagers of Lijia Village looked at the bowl of water like hungry wolves seeing food.

You know, there has been no water in the well at the entrance of their village for a long time, and they haven't had a sip of water for several days.

The woman took the bowl of water with many thanks and fed the water in it into the baby's mouth little by little.

The child was really thirsty. He drank half a bowl of water and then fell asleep with a satisfied look on his face.

She mixed some spiritual spring water into the water. After the child drank the water, the originally pale face became visibly pinker.

The woman was so grateful that she kept kowtowing on the ground: "Thank you so much, benefactor! Thank you so much, benefactor!"

"No need to thank me." Shang Ruoyi hurriedly helped her up.

The villagers, who were originally a little afraid of Shang Ruoyi and the others, looked at them with a much softer look.

The prisoners gave Shang Ruoyi a few cold looks. They were almost dying of thirst, so why didn't she give them a sip of water?

"We are almost dying of thirst, Jingheng's wife, please give us a bowl." Zhang's wounds from the whip had not healed yet. She stood up with a grin, walked to Shang Ruoyi, groped in her sleeves for a long time, took out a tiny silver coin and handed it to her: "This is enough!"

Shang Ruoyi looked at the sesame-sized silver pieces and sneered, "Wow, that's a lot of silver! Second aunt, did you dig it out from an ant hole?"

"Do you want love? Give me some water!" After saying that, he reached out to grab the water bag from her waist.

Shang Ruoyi dodged it by moving sideways, and said coldly, "Second aunt, you only have one face, so you'd better save it." She put the silver in her hand and sneered, "Second aunt, you have to hold it carefully, or you will drop it on the ground and lose it later."

Zhang looked at her back, gritted her teeth for a long time, and turned around angrily.

The other people in the second room rolled their eyes when they saw her return empty-handed.

"Mom, you are too stingy. You want to buy water with such a small amount of silver?" He Jinghe looked at the silver in her hand and curled his lips: "It's not even enough to send a beggar!"

Zhang heard this and shouted angrily: "If you want to drink water, can't you buy it yourself?"

"Mom, you!"

Zhang rolled her eyes at him and Qiao Yanxin: "Do you still think we are still in the Prince's Mansion?" She took out all the anger she had endured from Shang Ruoyi on her son and Qiao Yanxin.

At this moment, the village chief Li Gui saw He Jingheng resting with his eyes closed.

He blinked, looked at him in disbelief for a long time, and then tremblingly walked closer to him. He Jingheng felt someone approaching, opened his eyes suddenly, and asked in a low voice: "Old man, is there anything wrong?"

"Are you He Jingheng, General He?"

He Jingheng raised his eyebrows and nodded: "That's right."

When the village chief heard this, he immediately fell to his knees and said, "General! It's really you! I finally found you!"

He Jingheng was unable to move, so Shang Ruoyi stepped forward and helped the village chief up: "Village chief, please stand up and talk."

Li Gui was already in tears when he stood up. He wiped the tears from his face, bowed to He Jingheng and said, "A few years ago, the village was attacked by bandits. If it weren't for the general's help, our entire village would have been slaughtered."

He Jingheng drove away the bandits single-handedly and left without leaving his name. However, the emblem of the He family army was printed on his left arm. Later, on the way back to the capital after a great victory, the village chief saw the hero who saved their entire village at the front of the team. After making inquiries from various sources, he learned that the hero was the prince of Dingguo Palace, General He Jingheng.

"General, great justice!"

He Jingheng waved his hand: "It's just a piece of cake."

The village chief took a look at his attire and realized that he was wearing prisoner uniform. He exclaimed, "General, this is..."

"It's okay." He Jingheng's expression didn't change at all. He just smiled and said, "It's getting late. You should go to bed early, old man!"

At this time, the official came forward and placed the scabbard across the middle. Seeing this, the village chief had to go back to the wall and look at him from time to time, his eyes full of helplessness and heartache.

Shang Ruoyi saw all this and frowned slightly. Perhaps because of her profession in her previous life, she could understand He Jingheng's feelings better.

It was late at night and everything was quiet. He Jingheng opened his eyes, looked at the group of villagers huddled in the corner, sighed, raised his right hand and made a gesture, and the figures on the big tree outside disappeared instantly.

Shang Ruoyi curled up a smile at the corner of her lips and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, before daybreak, the officers woke them up. They had been delayed too much on the journey in the past few days, so they could not delay even a moment longer.

When Shang Ruoyi and the others left, the villagers of Lijia Village were still asleep.

After a while, the village chief opened his eyes first and found that the person opposite him was gone. He couldn't help but sigh.

What a trick of fate! Their God of War, Tianshun, actually ended up like this.

At this moment, a fragrance caught his attention. This was...

He rubbed his eyes and found a pile of corns on the ground, there were hundreds of them, and a basin full of water next to it.

"Miracle! Miracle!" He stumbled to the food, thinking he was hallucinating. He shook his head vigorously. His voice woke up the villagers of Lijia Village. They all looked at the pile of corn in shock and murmured, "Could it be that God took pity on us and gave it to us?"

"No, it must be General He! It must be him!" The village chief vowed, "Only General He can do these things."

When the villagers heard this, they nodded in agreement. At this moment, the woman holding the child suddenly felt a cloth bag on the child. When she opened it, she found some silver and a silver bracelet inside.

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Suddenly I remembered the woman who delivered water yesterday. Could it be that these were left by that woman?

Everyone hurriedly picked up dry firewood, made a fire and roasted corn.

Although there was not much water, it was extremely precious to people who had not had water to drink for a long time. Each person only took a small sip, and the rest was put into several water bags.

When the person who was instructed by He Jingheng to deliver food walked into the dilapidated temple and saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw the villagers inside eating corn in big mouthfuls, and there was a pile of fresh raw corn next to them.

He walked out of the ruined temple and looked at the map. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He was not sent to the wrong place! But the people inside didn't look like refugees!

The village chief stepped forward and asked, "We are villagers from Lijia Village. What can I do for you?"

"I heard that your village was hit by a disaster, so I sent some food and money. Take it!"

The village chief didn't expect there would be so much food, so he was naturally grateful.