After divorce, the princess was forced to raise the villain

Zhu Qing looked at Shen Ling worriedly. He pointed at the people in Mu Mansion around him, "But sister, these people are still here. What if they attack you."

Shen Ling blinked at the young man, "Have you forgotten those gadgets my sister showed you?"

Thinking of the gadgets Shen Ling gave him when they were in the forest, Zhu Qing felt more at ease, "Sister, please wait for now, I will be back soon."

Shen Ling patted Zhu Qing on the shoulder, "Well, go ahead, sister is waiting for you here."

After Zhu Qing left, the smile on Shen Ling's face gradually faded, and she gave instructions to the servants brought to Mu Mansion.

"You guys, go and arrange the tables and chairs you brought."

The servants looked at Mu Yaoyao and Mu Qiao, and then at Shen Ling. They couldn't make up their minds for a moment, and no one dared to move.

"Why, can it be that I, the princess, can't help you anymore?" Shen Ling was vaguely angry when she spoke.

"No……"

Mu Yaoyao opened her mouth to stop the servant, but Shen Ling immediately slapped Mu Yaoyao on the back of the head and pushed the person back into the yellow sand.

"No, no, just go and eat your dirt."

Seeing that their young lady was treated like this, the servants were afraid that Shen Ling would implicate his anger on them, so they quickly set up tables and chairs according to Shen Ling's instructions.

The refugees who were slumped on the ground next to them saw that the people were moving and couldn't help but mock, "Who are you fooling by still setting up tables and chairs here when there is no rice left?"

"Let's go, they are obviously teasing us."

Seeing that the crowd was showing signs of dispersing, Shen Ling tried to persuade them: "Everyone, wait here for a moment. Rice will be here in a moment."

"Will there really be rice?"

Shen Ling's eyes were firm, "It will definitely happen."

On the other hand, Zhuqing went to Junyue Clothing Shop, "Shopkeeper, my sister asked me to come over and bring some rice to the city gate to distribute to the refugees."

The shopkeeper recognized Zhu Qing, and that day Shen Ling gave the treasure of the shop to the young master in front of him, which shows that the relationship between the two is unusual.

"Wait a moment, young master, I'm going to make preparations right now." After saying this, the shopkeeper retreated to the back of the shop and called on the guys to sort out the rice.

Half an hour later, the shopkeeper closed the shop and rushed to the city gate with Zhu Qing.

When they arrived at the place, Zhu Qing walked to Shen Ling and said, "Sister, the shopkeeper and I brought the rice."

Shen Ling rubbed Zhu Qing's head and praised sincerely: "Well done."

She walked to the grain cart, patted the bulging rice bags, and said, "Come and help sister."

"Um!"

Zhu Qing nodded vigorously, helped Shen Ling unload the rice bag, and placed it on the table next to Shen Ling.

At this moment, all the refugees were staring at a rice bag that Zhuqing had brought down. They were afraid that it would be filled with yellow sand and their happiness would be in vain.

Shen Ling saw their expressions clearly. She raised her lips and smiled, then opened the bag of rice. The white rice appeared in front of the refugees, almost blinding them.

She said to the young man beside her: "Zhuqing, you will be by my sister's side later to help her distribute the food to the refugees, but remember not to give more, and make sure that everyone receives the same amount."

"Okay, just listen to my sister."

After Zhuqing explained how much rice food she would give to each person, Shen Ling sat down. She took out a pen and paper and shouted to the refugees: "Come to my place and line up to receive food and register."

Many refugees shed tears after hearing this, "It's great, we can finally have something to eat."

There was a lot of commotion on Shen Ling's side, and he was doing good deeds, which attracted a lot of people. Even many people from the city came out.

When Jing Si and Mu Feng arrived after hearing the news, the crowd that originally lined up in front of Shen Ling had been reduced by half.

Shen Ling's book contained the names of many refugees. In addition, Shen Ling also recorded the detailed addresses of these refugees.

"Thank you for your hard work." As he said this, Jing Si took out the brush in Shen Ling's hand and handed it to Xijian.

"This matter is left to you."

Xijian took the writing brush and sat down where Shen Ling was sitting, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, just take the princess to the side to have a good rest."

Mu Yaoyao saw Mu Feng coming and ran to him crying, "Dad, you have to vent your anger for your daughter!"

Looking at Mu Yaoyao's earthy face, Mu Feng took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Mu Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, how did you end up like this?"

Mu Yaoyao's own handkerchief had been used earlier. She took Mu Feng's handkerchief and retched while wiping it.

After finally calming down, she pointed at Shen Ling who was being pulled away by Jing Si, "Dad! Please help me and my brother teach this crazy woman a lesson! Not only did she press me down and eat dirt, she also twisted my brother's arm!"

Mu Qiao stood nearby and told Mu Feng what happened here.

After hearing everything, Mu Feng looked very unhappy. This Shen Ling was too disrespectful to him. She was always against him and even bullied his children. It seemed that she needed to be taught a lesson.

He whispered a few words to Mu Qiao and Mu Yaoyao, and then led the two of them closer to the city residents who were watching the excitement.

Mu Yaoyao asked loudly: "Dad, why do you look like this?"

"I'm happy but worried."

"Why?"

"I'm happy that the refugees outside the city can finally have a bite of food, but..." Mu Feng sighed heavily at this, and he showed a sad face, "But there is not much food in the county, and now the county The Lord has opened the granaries in the county, and by then the people in the county will probably have no food to eat.”

Shen Lingcai's reputation that was about to be restored was ruined by Mu Feng again.

The faces of the people in the city who were still happy about Shen Ling's act of releasing grain changed instantly.

"What? There isn't much food in the city?"

"Hey, these are not disaster relief victims, aren't they just killing us!"

"She cannot be allowed to deliver food to the victims!"

Listening to the angry roars of the people in the city, Mu Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, Shen Ling, Shen Ling, let's see how you deal with it this time.

"No grain is allowed! If you take out the grain from the granary, what will the people in our city eat in the future?"

The people in the city came forward to snatch the rice bags from the hands of the workers, not wanting them to give the food to the victims.

Shen Ling heard from the words of the people in the city that Mu Feng was up to something. She looked at Mu Feng, who was standing behind the people, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

One of the people in the city pushed away the refugees who wanted to receive rice grains, saying, "This is our grain! You are not allowed to take it away!"

"What a bastard princess! Go back to Kyoto! You will harm the people in our city!" For a while, the refugees and the people in the city got into a fight, and during this period, some people threw things at Shen Ling.

Seeing a stool being thrown towards him, Jing Si's face turned cold. He stood in front of Shen Ling and slashed the object thrown at Shen Ling with his sword.