Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

The food sent by the imperial court before is still the ordinary food that has been saved in the past few years.

Murong Lingran knew what they were thinking, but she didn't say anything, it was impossible.

The team quickly entered Bailan City.

The disaster victims in the city danced with joy when they saw that another sack was brought in.

A daring disaster victim saw the Marquis of Ning'an and couldn't help but ask, "Master Marquis, are these grains?"

The Marquis of Ning An nodded: "That's right."

This time, everyone's attention turned to those grains.

Some people even followed the convoy, and they didn't leave with confidence until they watched bag after bag of grain enter the government office.

When the Marquis of Ning'an was about to leave in the morning, he told Xue Zhongli that he was going to pick up the food, so Xue Zhongli didn't go anywhere this morning, and just waited for the food to come back in the government warehouse.

Yesterday, the Marquis of Ning'an suddenly asked him to prepare the tools for threshing, is it just for today's food?

Seeing the bags of grain entering the warehouse, Xue Zhongli's eyes almost fell in surprise.

"Master Hou, where did these grains come from?"

The Marquis of Ning'an did not intend to rob his granddaughter of the credit, so he explained that the food was brought by his granddaughter through a caravan.

Xue Zhongli looked at Murong Lingran in astonishment: "Doctor, you are not only highly skilled in medicine at such a young age, but you can actually do so much for the victims, I admire you."

Murong smiled and said, "Your Excellency has won the prize."

"It's just..." Xue Zhongli said again: "The genius doctor is very capable, and the people under his command are also very good. The surrounding area of ​​Saiyuan Mansion is not very safe. They can actually make the food arrive at Saiyuan Mansion. It's really amazing. admire."

"My lord really did the prize, they are just lucky." In order to prevent Xue Zhongli from continuing to ask this question, Murong Lingran began to change the subject: "But with all the food here, I don't know if the lord can get the food of the disaster victims. It's thicker so they can eat more full."

"This……"

Xue Zhongli glanced at the grain, and wondered: "The current grain is a lot, and it is a lot from the court, but this is only temporary, I'm just worried, in case those people's mouths are raised. Now, if they run out of food in the future, or one day the porridge becomes thin again, they will make trouble again. After all, there is still a long time to go in winter, and I am really worried that they will have no food to eat in the future."

Murong said: "I promise not to run out of food, as long as I stay in Saiyuan Mansion for a day, there will be a steady flow of food."

Xue Zhongli was still a little hesitant, so he had to seek the opinion of the Marquis of Ning'an: "Marquis, what do you think?"

The Hou of Ning'an said, "Everywhere is icy and snowy now. If you don't have enough food, it is estimated that there will be more disaster victims in the future. I think the expert doctor's opinion can be considered."

"When Ben Hou came, His Majesty said that the purpose of our visit is not only to pacify the chaos, but also to help the victims get through this difficulty and ensure the stability of Saiyuan Mansion."

"We won't leave until the lives of the victims have settled down, and neither will the genius doctor."

"Benhou still knows the genius doctor. She usually doesn't speak big words. You can trust her."

Since Lord Hou said so, Xue Zhongli couldn't refuse it, but he was still worried and wanted to confirm again.