Hearing the speech, the county magistrate sighed deeply and looked at Shen Wanqing's eyes.
Everything will be all right... What a luxury and delusion
It has been two months since the flood, and the people have died and injured, but the flood has no meaning to retreat. It's not easy to cure the flood?
"Your Highness... You don't understand... The flood is a natural and man-made disaster, which we ordinary people can't resist..." the county magistrate said decadent and helpless.
Her Highness the third princess galloped on the battlefield and fought bloody battles on the battlefield. What she did was to defend the country. How can people with swords and guns do this to deal with floods?
The county magistrate did not understand why the queen would send her Highness the third princess to treat the flood. Her Highness the third princess is the pillar of the Yingshang Dynasty. If she suffers any injury here, the county magistrate can't atone for losing several heads.
Looking at the county magistrate's decadent and helpless look of hating the flood, Shen night glanced lightly, and then said flatly, "don't worry. Since the palace can volunteer to come over, it is bound to have the consciousness of managing the flood."
Along the way, Shen Wanqing and the county magistrate walked through the street. In the corner of the street, they saw many people in rags curling up with their children in their arms. Their faces are full of despair and pain, and they have lost hope for life.
Shen Wanqing's footsteps stopped, and she stood there looking at the painful people.
The magistrate's footsteps also stopped, and her heart was full of pain when she saw that scene. As a local parent official, the county magistrate's responsibility is to make her people live and work in peace and contentment, but she
With a sigh of remorse, Shen Wanqing walked over and came to the homeless people.
People there didn't know Shen Wanqing. When they saw her, they all subconsciously took a step back with the child in their arms.
The county magistrate came over, smiled pale and said, "don't be afraid. This is the third Royal daughter sent by the imperial court. The third Royal daughter is here to help you deal with the flood."
"Your Highness?" their tone was surprised and revered.
As a people of the Ying Shang Dynasty, who hasn't heard of the invincible third Royal daughter? She is the Supreme God in their hearts!
The people suddenly knelt down with red eyes. They humbly begged: "Your Highness, your highness, you must save us, please..."
Shen Wanqing looked at the pale faces of the people, and her heart touched slightly.
She pursed her lips. "Well, this palace will."
Suddenly, Shen Wanqing saw a pair of frightened eyes. He looked at himself in fear.
It's a little boy. He looks only four or five years old. His clothes were ragged and were held in his arms by a middle-aged man.
Shen Wanqing went over and squatted down. She looked down at the little boy. Shen Wanqing suddenly took out some sweets. She peeled one and handed it over.
The little boy shrunk his neck and dared not answer.
Holding his father, he hesitated and answered, "thank you, your highness."
The father fed the candy to the little boy. The candy was sour and sweet, which was different from what the little boy had eaten before.
The sweetness of the candy seemed to dispel the fear of these days, and the little boy's eyes suddenly glittered.
Looking at the little boy, Shen Wanqing smiled gently and said gently, "is it sweet?"