Chapter 210 It’s hard to escape
The matter of seeing Shi Zian was finally settled because of the arrival of Gongzi Yan.
Because of this, Xie Fengyue was ordered by Taifu Xie not to get along with the young master anymore, but since his legs were on Xie Fengyue's body, it was in vain that she wouldn't listen to him.
When leaving Xie's Mansion, Xie Fengyue also took away all her soldiers. The roar of hundreds of people not only frightened the common people to retreat behind closed doors, but also alarmed the city patrol officers.
When Lu Silin arrived with a group of government officials, Xie Fengyue had already walked around the streets and alleys of Zhongcheng, preparing to return to the princess' mansion.
Her purpose in this line of work is very clear, which is to show off.
The named legitimate daughter of the side branch can be so majestic. There are hundreds of soldiers in the palace, all equipped with halberds, bows and crossbows. How can they not be envied?
"Who is marching in the imperial city?" Lu Silin was riding on a horse. The young man was not angry but had the authority of a captain.
The person Xie Fengyue was waiting for finally arrived. She Shi Shiran got out of the carriage. She had a slim figure, with a hood hanging down to her ankles. She was wearing a snow-white skirt with a curved skirt, which made the girl appear to be otherworldly.
The wind lifted the gauze, and Xie Fengyue replied apologetically: "I am Xie Fengyue, the daughter of the Xie family. Today I am taking my soldiers back to the princess's mansion. I didn't expect to alarm Mr. Lu. I'm really sorry, and I hope Mr. Lu will forgive me. ”
She deliberately amplified her voice and enunciated her words clearly.
Lu Silin was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of the carriage curtain moving. Half of Gongzi Yan's face was hidden under the curtain, looking at him with a smile on his lips.
"This thief!" Lu Silin sighed angrily.
He was trapped by love a few days ago, drinking to drown his sorrows, and looking miserable.
Today, he actually got on the girl's carriage. Now he was fine, and he was left miserable.
"No need to apologize, the girl is really humble." Lu Silin replied.
He was originally resettling refugees in the south of the city, but he hurried over after hearing reports from his subordinates that someone was traveling with troops, which disturbed the merchants and people.
Unexpectedly, he suffered a critical blow as soon as he arrived. He sighed in his heart. His failure was terrible, but his friend's success was even more heartbreaking. He could no longer deal with it and could only squint at him while still hiding under the car curtain. Young Master Yan.
Xie Fengyue only sang half of the opera, and Lu Silin didn't want to sing with her anymore. How could this be possible?
She smiled and said: "Today there are many soldiers in the palace, they will always block the way and scare people. Why don't you, Mr. Lu, accompany me to the princess's mansion. I believe that the common people know you, and you can save them worries."
Xie Fengyue's words were reasonable and well-founded. Lu Silin had no reason to refuse, but he really didn't want to, so he declined politely: "I still need to go back to the south of the city to resettle the refugees. I believe Miss Xie will restrain the soldiers."
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Xie Fengyue's eyes lit up, and she turned to ask: "Now that refugees are pouring into Shengjing in large numbers, do the people in Mainland China have enough people?"
She didn't really mean to be a good person when she said this. Although Gongzi Yan's appearance today relieved her urgent need and she didn't have to immediately agree to marry Shi Zian, but this matter was not something that could be solved easily.
Regardless of the fact that it is difficult for the Wang family to relent and allow a sideline daughter like her to become Wang's wife, let's talk about the interests between the Xie family and the state of Wu. It is difficult to escape this marriage.
Shi Zian is definitely not willing to spit out this piece of fat, and Taifu Xie is not willing to have cracks in his alliance relationship. Now that he will not openly break up with the Wang family, he can only start with her, the little Xie family daughter.
There are too many ways for Taifu Xie to keep his expression calm and make her have to marry the prince.
She had to take the initiative in her hands. In fact, it was not like she had never thought of relying on Gongzi Yan to resolve the matter.
It's just that she doesn't want to make it difficult for him anymore.
Xie Fengyue comforted herself that she should thank him for his friendship in coming forward today.
She came back to her senses, looked at Lu Silin and continued: "If Mr. Lu is short of manpower, I can send someone to help." Lu Silin was not sure what the girl meant by this. When it comes to refugees, all aristocratic families are in charge. They were so blind that it was too late for them to hide. In their opinion, having even the slightest connection with those refugees would be a disgrace to the family.
"Is the girl going to help the refugees in the name of the Xie family?" Lu Silin asked.
Xie Fengyue frowned and thought deeply.
Lu Silin's words are very knowledgeable. She is not completely blind and deaf in Shengjing. She probably knows the attitude of the aristocratic families towards the refugees who are pouring into Shengjing. If she mentions representing the Xie family at this time, That's just like being the first person, and the people below are watching the actions of several major families headed by Wang, Xie, Fan, and Li.
Even though it was difficult for her to be a refugee, she, Xie Fengyue, didn't have the face to speak on behalf of the Xie family in public.
But it's not impossible for her to help a little without hurting herself.
She smiled back: "Master Lu, please don't forget that I am still the princess of Yongning, a member of the royal family."
Lu Silin understood what she meant, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you to the princess for your righteousness. There are many refugees in the south of the city, and there is indeed a shortage of people."
"Then I will send him there tomorrow and donate five hundred stones of brown rice in my own name to help you."
Lu Silin didn't take it seriously at first, but his eyes lit up when she told her that the donation was brown rice instead of fine rice noodles.
In the past, there were women from aristocratic families who opened shacks to give alms, but they had no idea how crazy the hungry refugees would be when they saw the porridge made from polished rice and thin flour steamed buns. The guards they brought with them could not control them at all and wanted to snatch the food. The refugees thus caused another disaster.
It is because of these things that the ladies of the aristocratic family believe that the people who fled to Shengjing are all ungrateful trash, and are no longer willing to open their tents to give alms. All these burdens fall on the City Patrol Division and Beizhen Fu Si's head was on the head.
He replied sincerely: "Girl is just."
Xie Fengyue had her own plans in mind and knew that she couldn't bear these words. After forcing a smile, she said goodbye to Lu Silin and got into the carriage.
Gongzi Yan was sitting on the bench, his eyes so intense that he seemed to want to burn a hole in the yarn in front of her.
"Can we talk now?"
Xie Fengyue waved her hand feebly: "I've just been out in the sun for a while, and now I'm feeling dizzy. If you have anything to do, go back home and talk about it."
She didn't want to face that topic, she just wanted to hide away for a while.
When she agreed at the table, she was not completely forced to do so, but she didn't know how sincere she was.
Xie Fengyue is sober. He can rely on Gong Ziyan for a while, but he cannot rely on him forever.
It was a great blessing that he could help her delay.
As for the rest, she naturally has to rely on herself.
Gongziyan could not clearly see her expression under the veil, and could only judge by her tired tone that maybe she was really too tired to talk.
He suppressed the thousands of turbulent thoughts in his heart and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
Thanks to book friend Mo Baoer for sending me the monthly ticket, okay