The beggars around quickly gathered around, looking at Qin Ye with tears in their eyes with gratitude.

They are either seriously ill and unable to take care of themselves, or people with ruined families and nothing, or people without relatives and forced to beg, or disabled...

Wandering in the imperial capital, without a home, with no food to eat.

It was King Chen who helped them, gave them money, helped them settle down, and assisted them with jobs, so that they could have a place to live and a foothold.

This kind of kindness is like having another parent.

"Princess Chen, thank you for your help. We will always remember it!"

"Princess Chen, you and Prince Chen are really good people..."

"yes……"

They were very grateful.

Qin Ye knew nothing about this matter and got a great credit for nothing, which made him feel a little ashamed.

"You are too polite." She raised her hands, looking down upon everyone, and said, "Since you are the people of Dongling, you can always trust the country and the emperor. The emperor loves his people like his own children and will not sit idly by and ignore anyone."

In public, she spoke humbly and beautifully, putting the credit on the emperor.

After hearing this, everyone had a better impression of Princess Chen.

Modest, gentle, not arrogant, approachable...

An old woman leaning on a stick smiled and said, "Princess Chen, you are so kind, you will definitely be blessed in the future!"

Qin Ye smiled slightly, looked at the plain yellow and thin faces of the beggars, turned his head and said to Yun Ying:

"Yun Ying, please keep an eye on the situation here. If there is anything I can help with, no matter if it's money or someone else's, I will help you if I can."

"Oh, Princess, I know."

Now that Qin Ye had arrived, he started to turn around.

This is a temporary shelter, simple and clean, accommodating about two hundred beggars. It is a bit crowded, but they are satisfied to have a place to live.

No matter where she went, people would respectfully call her "Princess Chen".

After a brief walk around, he went to see a sick beggar.

The middle-aged man who was coughing non-stop was flattered to see Princess Chen coming, and hurriedly covered his mouth to avoid her:

"I am a humble commoner, please don't let my filthy body dirty you... cough, cough cough!"

Qin Ye wanted to say something nice, but he felt that would sound a bit like a saint, so he stopped talking and directly took the man's hand and took his pulse.

"Princess Chen, I..."

"Just sit still and don't move." Princess Ding gently pressed the man's shoulder and chuckled, "Her medical skills are very good. It's better for her to check your illness than to keep coughing."

The middle-aged man sat stiffly on the steps, his hands raised in the air, not daring to move.

Since I was a child, I have never heard of a master willing to get in touch with lowly peasants...

He was nervous and looked at the woman in front of him with extreme caution, as if there was a knife hanging around his neck. But as he looked at her, he found that the woman's breath was gentle and her fingers were warm, as if she was easy to get along with?

It seems like there is no shelf?

Seems like a good person?

The beggars around also gathered around and looked at the woman with light in their eyes.

A moment.

Qin Ye stopped, "Lung infection is not a big problem, but it's not a small problem either. Boil plantain in water and drink it every day until you stop coughing."

The middle-aged man hurriedly cupped his hands and thanked repeatedly with gratitude:

"Thank you, Princess Chen! Thank you... ahem! ahem! Thank you!"

Qin Ye raised his eyes, looked at everyone, and said:

"Anyone else who is feeling unwell? Come over here. I happen to be free today, so I can take a look at you."

Everyone looked at each other, and seeing that Princess Chen was so easy to get along with, they naturally became bolder, and a few people who were not feeling well stepped forward.

Qin Ye treated patients on the spot.

Princess Ding, Yue'er and Yunying stood by and watched.

Everyone gathered together, talking and chatting, and it was quite noisy. Perhaps because there were so many people, no one noticed that outside the crowd, a black figure lowered his head and quietly entered the house.

After a moment, the pillars of the makeshift house shook unsteadily...