Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

Chu Lixuan asked, "Since Xinxin likes food so much, do you want to go to a few food stores to come in?"

"Husband, let's be content and don't be greedy. There are people fleeing from the famine around the capital, so let them go to the rescue."

Chu Lixuan said sullenly, "Then let's start now and help the refugees far away from the capital. These people are guarded by my father and brother with their lives. We can't let those selfish ghosts in the court spoil them like this."

"Husband, I will listen to you. You can do whatever you want. I will fully support you. Besides, we are not short of food."

Jiang Xinyan listened to the man say these cold and domineering words, with a sad breath of Bianstone's bones.

She quickly nodded in agreement, lest he be sad.

"Xinxin, thank you." Chu Lixuan stared at his little wife, and sure enough, she understood him.

"There are so many refugees fleeing from the famine around the capital, what will the imperial court do if they don't give them alms?"

According to Chu Lixuan's personality, he wanted to take out the food directly for the refugees fleeing the famine.

"That's not something we can manage. We don't have manpower. Although we have collected a lot of food in the space, it's like a child wearing an adult's clothes and can only have fun. Going out will become a joke."

"It's because my husband is confused." Chu Lixuan was depressed.

He was half-crippled after returning from an injury on the battlefield before, recalling that his father and brother used flesh and blood to defend against foreign enemies.

When he was young, he managed to defend the border and half of the Dongchen Kingdom. There were no bones of his father and brother, and he was a crippled man.

Since then, I was disheartened, and I wanted to live with the rest of my life. I heard from my subordinates that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion did not want to marry him, and the Prime Minister's Mansion used a fool to marry him.

It doesn't matter to him, it doesn't matter if he has a wife or not, his heart is cold and his blood is cold.

Then, the emperor hinted that others framed him for the military power in his hands.

An exiled, was beaten to death by the official, Chu Lixuan felt a sense of powerlessness.

However, he still had one last bit of kindness, and he wanted to let the fool go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, not wanting to hurt the innocent.

Although, all Dongchen Kingdom said that he was cruel and heartless.

However, the first time he saw his little wife, he suddenly didn't want to let her go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He thought full of malice, if there is such a person to accompany him to hell, there will be no regrets in this life.

And then, the little wife gave him surprises again and again.

Rekindling his hope, making him passionate and passionate, at this time he wants to save the world again!

Chu Lixuan was annoyed by his impulse, and when he was reflecting on himself, he heard the little wife's understanding words.

"No, it's not that your husband is confused, it's that you have a righteousness. You are angry when you see the refugees fleeing from the famine. I can understand your husband's mood, but now that all the Jinyi guards in the capital are dispatched, they are trying their best to find the thieves."

"Xinxin, they'll never be able to find it, so be your husband!" Chu Lixuan was proud again.

"I can't find it, but we can't commit crimes against the wind, otherwise we will die quickly!"

"Well~ Isn't the life of the common people not life?" Chu Lixuan was angry again.

Jiang Xinyan complained, in the eyes of your ancient people, the lives of the officials are really like ants. They foolishly think that the foundation of the country cannot be shaken.

Jiang Xinyan was sweating profusely to soothe the man, he really couldn't figure it out!

Before, he was as hard-hearted as iron, and he looked like he had nothing to do with himself and hung up high.

Today, I walked around the capital for half a circle and saw refugees everywhere.

I also fantasize about forcibly touching the imperial power.

Can the old lady just pick her and leave!