After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 98 Don’t be sad

These are just four words, but they mean that those beggars and refugees cannot escape the fate of bleeding or even losing their lives.

Those beggars are just poor homeless people.

Thinking back to when she was living on the street, if those kind-hearted beggars hadn't taken her in and gave her the food she begged for, she wouldn't have been able to survive the outbreak of the plague, let alone save money to overthrow Xue Pinggui.

Wang Yinchuan closed his eyes and said, "How come there is no one in the court who can make suggestions?"

"There are so many people in the court, and they can't even come up with a decent strategy? In the final analysis, they all think that they are a group of untouchables. If they are suppressed by force, it will be over once and for all. There will be no threat outside the capital, and they don't need to worry. Beggars are not worth them at all.

Just use your mind."

Wei Ting said, "It is indeed to avoid laziness and leave the matter to the military camp, but it is much simpler than using their own brains. It's just that I pity the beggars outside the city. I have seen them by chance, and they are all missing arms and legs.

Some were only a few months old, and some just begged for food in the city during the day and had never done any evil in their lives. They never thought that just by taking in homeless refugees, they would be implicated and might even lose their lives.

It’s all going to be lost.”

No one cares about how pitiful a group of beggars are. What the dignitaries care about is that they will not be an eyesore from now on.

Wang Yinchuan snorted coldly.

"The tides are turning, and I don't want to think about how helpless I would be if I became one of them later."

There is no true empathy in the world. Only by truly being in the suffering of others can you understand the difficulty of others.

Wang Yinchuan was just an ordinary daughter of the prime minister in the past, and his life was smooth. Except for the setback in persuading his sister to turn around, Wang Yinchuan had almost no hardships. The only thing he had to do was to accompany his mother when he was young. Later, because of

My father was in a high position and was gradually forgotten in his heart.

If she hadn't become one of the beggars later, she wouldn't have been able to truly understand the difficulty of the beggars. Not only the beggars, but also many ordinary people struggling at the bottom who were not much different from the beggars, she

After truly understanding their lives, I put myself in their shoes and did not want them to be treated like this.

The carriage quickly arrived at the gate of Wei Mansion.

The carriage stopped and Wei Ting opened the curtain, "Madam, we're home."

Wang Yinchuan looked forlorn, got out of the car, and said, "I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room and rest for a while."

Wei Ting nodded, "When you're tired, rest for a while. I'll go out and come back when you wake up."

Wang Yinchuan said, "Don't worry about me. If you have anything to do, just go and do it."

Wei Ting sighed, touched her soft hair, and then rode on a horse. The sound of horse hooves soon disappeared.

"Madam, please go back home, it's getting colder." Uncle Liu's words rang next to him.

Wang Yinchuan withdrew his gaze and returned to the Wei Mansion.

She stretched out her hand and waved away the people who came to serve her, put on her clothes and lay down.

Wei Caiwei didn't say anything just now. He didn't know if it was because what he said was a little extreme.

I am afraid that no one will believe that she returned to the age of twenty after her death. If others knew about it, they would probably think that she was some kind of witch.

Wang Yinchuan laughed at himself.

The last death in her previous life, those tragic endings, were like a sword hanging over her head every moment, making her unable to help but worry, walking on thin ice, worrying at every step whether she would end up like the one in her previous life.

My mood can't help but be affected.

Today, she heard that those homeless and beggars were to be suppressed by force, which made her think of herself in the previous life, and then the tragic ending of every close relative around her in the previous life.

Those things were like maggots on her tarsus, surrounding her all the time, making it difficult for her to relax.

Wang Yinchuan couldn't help but rub his temples.

The events of her previous life lingered in her mind like a shadow. She was really too eager and extreme today. Wei Ting might have heard something was wrong, so he gave her some space to wait for herself.

Even though her heart was in turmoil, she knew that those chaotic emotions were useless and would only make her fall into a deep valley.

Wang Yinchuan took a few deep breaths and quickly calmed down. The first thing he needs to do now is to dissuade His Majesty from using force to suppress the beggars. Otherwise, those people will not be able to bear it and will most likely die. After suppressing the beggars with force, they will either use torture or

If they are thrown into prison for the crime of being a refugee, then they will only have to wait for death or be deported. The end will be miserable.

No one cares about their life or death, only you want to save them from misery.

So, be sure to calm down.

For the sake of the old beggar who once showed great kindness and gave himself half a bowl of rice, we cannot resort to such a crude method of suppressing him by force.

There needs to be a two-pronged approach that can not only resettle the refugees but also ensure that they will not cause riots and burn, kill, and loot.

Wang Yinchuan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his thoughts racing, when he suddenly heard footsteps outside.

Although the footsteps were steady, there was a hint of urgency at the moment, as if there was something important.

Wang Yinchuan came back to her senses, and she could hear the footsteps of Wei Ting. Sure enough, the next second, the sound of pushing the door sounded, and Wei Ting opened the door and walked in.

Wei Ting tiptoed, not expecting that Wang Yinchuan was still awake. At that moment, the two of them looked at each other.

Wei Ting was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Wang Yinchuan with a smile, "You said you were tired, I thought you had already fallen asleep."

Wang Yinchuan shook his head, "Where have you been? How come you're back so soon?"

"I thought……"

"What?" Wei Ting turned around and asked without waiting for her next words.

"nothing."

Wei Ting came over and poured a glass of hot water, "Is there something bothering you?"

He was holding a cup in one hand, and the small white porcelain cup looked particularly petite in his generous hands. "It shouldn't be hot anymore. Let's drink some water first."

Wang Yinchuan took it. Before going to bed, she took off all the gold hairpins on her head. Now, her hair was spread loosely, and her green hair was like a waterfall, making her whole figure look like a delicate flower. Wei Ting couldn't help but smile deeply.

A few points.

The laughter poured out, causing Wang Yinchuan to raise his head and look at him doubtfully.

Wei Ting said, "Don't keep everything to yourself. Since I am your husband-in-law, I should know how to share your sorrow. I hope you can vent your unhappiness to me."

Wang Yinchuan blinked his eyes.

What she didn't finish just now was that she thought Wei Ting noticed something was wrong with her mood at that time, so she avoided it.

(End of chapter)