Chapter 1461 Taking care of you is the responsibility of a princess
Xia Baoer nodded, with a dignified posture, a fair neck, and a calm and gentle face.
"Fathers and fellow villagers, please wait patiently for a moment. I have followed my father's orders and will take you all in."
"But before that, you have to cooperate with me to write down your name and residence of your family."
Just at this moment, Daquan Gong has arranged for the guards to set up the table.
Xia Baoer waved his sleeves and asked the people to stand in two teams.
In order to enter, everyone hurriedly obeyed and obeyed.
By now the rain had gradually stopped.
But the sky was still very hazy.
The two teams registered one after another, and Xia Baoer walked among them, always checking to see if they needed help.
A baby who looked like he was just born was crying hard in his swaddling clothes.
His poor mother, sallow and thin, kept coaxing him.
"Don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore."
Seeing this, Xia Baoer turned around and asked the palace maid to bring a bowl of hot milk soup.
This civilian woman immediately wanted to kowtow to Xia Baoer three times and nine times.
The little girl reached out to support her: "The risk of danger, taking care of you is my responsibility, don't have to give a great gift."
The woman burst into tears and kept saying: "Thank you, Your Highness, you are such a good person."
Xia Baoer saw an old woman supporting her son on the side.
There was a big gash in the young man's arm, and blood was pouring out.
The old woman looked at the wound that had turned out the flesh, and she burst into tears with distress.
"Son, you shouldn't have come back to save my mother just now. Now I've hurt you like this. What should I do in the future?"
The young man frowned in pain, but did not shed any tears. Instead, he tried to comfort his mother. "The flood destroyed our home. Of course I had to run away with my mother on my back. Otherwise, could I have let my mother drown in it?"
He stretched out his hand, wiped the old woman's tears, and said with a smile: "Mom, stop crying. I heard that the Queen Mother's palace is like a fairy palace!"
"There must be a panacea in it. There's nothing wrong with my arm!"
When the old woman heard this, she still cried silently, feeling that she was dragging her child down.
Xia Baoer duly handed over a small bottle of golden sore medicine.
Mother and son looked up in flattery.
The little girl smiled gently: "Use this to stop the bleeding first. When you find a place to stay, I will send someone to bandage you."
The old woman hurriedly said with tears: "Thank you, Princess!"
Suddenly, an angry voice came from behind Xia Baoer.
"I'm about to die, and you still ask me to register this name and let me in!"
“If you get in late, you won’t even have a place to stay!”
Xia Baoer turned around and saw a seven-foot-tall strong man, who dropped his pen and violently knocked away the guards and rushed into the palace.
The guards immediately stopped him and scolded: "The princess has an order, not to be filled in!"
The strong man was excited and had a bad attitude: "As soon as the water rises, we should go to the Lord of Hell to register. Writing our names here is a waste of time!"
"Nonsense!" Xia Baoer rebuked fiercely, with great authority.
Everyone immediately fell silent and looked at the little girl.
Xia Baoer walked up to the strong man, her features were picturesque, and even in such a dark world, she still looked full of skin.
"Let you clearly write down who you are and where you live, not only to help you find family members who may be separated."
"It also guarantees that after the flood, the court can make up for it on a per-household basis. We will send people to repair your damaged house, and we will pay for your damaged fields!"
(End of chapter)