Chapter 53 Save Fu Qian Again

Pei Xuanyi immediately decided to put down his luggage, stay back to help with disaster relief, and wait for the typhoon to stop before leaving.

Everyone thought so, except Zhou Fangyu.

Zhou Fangyu didn't understand why these bastards could be saved, and they might even lose their lives.

But she was alone and helpless at this time, and her body was just a one-year-old child, so she couldn't leave them and go on her own.

She had to stay in the mansion reluctantly, and didn't want to go out at all.

Qin Qixuan suddenly remembered that his sister held his hand yesterday and didn't let him pack his luggage.

He still thought Xixi was making trouble.

Could it be that Xixi knew that they couldn't leave today, so she didn't want him to pack his things!

Qin Qixuan felt that he had been exposed, and turned around to meet the somewhat resentful eyes of Qin Xixi who was just about to change clothes. He felt a little guilty for a moment.

Pei Xuanyi looked at the dark sky, listened to the panicked voices of the disaster victims outside, and his expression was a little ugly.

He wanted to take people out to provide disaster relief immediately, but was stopped by Fu Qian.

"Your Highness, you are the grandson of the current emperor, and the future of our dynasty. The typhoon is dangerous, you should wait in the mansion."

Pei Xuanyi disagreed.

"Since I am the grandson of the emperor, I must share government affairs for the emperor, sympathize with the people, and rescue the victims. If you are the only one on the dangerous front line, but I hide in a safe place, this is not what a gentleman does."

Fu Qian was shocked.

Pei Xuanyi, at a young age, understood that the monarch must lead by example.

He is now open and aboveboard, and he will surely protect Daliang when he grows up.

But now that His Royal Highness is still young, at least he must be allowed to grow up.

"Your Royal Highness, this trip is dangerous. If anything happens to you, Daliang will lose a brilliant and talented royal grandson, and our disaster relief work in Liancheng will be leaderless and morale will be low."

"When marching and fighting, as long as the general is killed, the team will be dispersed. The same is true now."

Fu Qian's words made Pei Xuanyi silent for a long time.

Helplessly, he had to agree to make arrangements in the mansion first, and wait until it is really necessary to leave the mansion.

So Fu Qian took Qin Qixuan to investigate the current disaster situation with peace of mind.

When Qin Qiting came back with Qin Xixi in his arms, Xixi saw that only Pei Xuanyi was left in the courtyard.

Her eyes went dark.

No way, she just went to change her clothes, how come everyone disappeared!

Could it be that Lord Fu and Big Brother have already left for the porridge shed!

Why are they so anxious!

Thinking of the scene in her dream, Qin Xixi was extremely anxious.

She struggled to get out of Qin Qiting's arms again, and walked towards Pei Xuanyi crookedly.

Pei Xuanyi saw her coming in the residual light, and hurriedly opened his arms and held little Xixi in his arms.

"What's wrong, Xixi? Why do you look like you're about to cry?"

Xixi suffered the injustice of not being able to speak, waving her arms and babbling, but the few words she knew were far from expressing her meaning.

[How can I tell the little grandson that Lord Fu will die in the porridge shed! ]

She was really anxious!

Pei Xuanyi's face turned pale when he heard this.

Will Fu Qian still die?

Although Fu Qian warned him not to go out in such dangerous weather before leaving, Pei Xuanyi couldn't care less.

The respected aunt was in danger, and he couldn't just stay in the mansion for his own sake!

"Someone, lead the way to the porridge shed where Lord Fu just went!"

Little Xixi nodded when she heard this.

Oh my god, the little grandson of the emperor has such a tacit understanding with her!

However, the eunuch next to Pei Xuanyi was a little hesitant.

He was sent by His Majesty to take care of the little grandson of the emperor. If anything happened to the little grandson of the emperor, he would definitely not be able to survive.

"Your Highness, please think twice! It's windy outside, and there are panicked victims everywhere. It's very dangerous. Your Highness can't get into trouble!"

Pei Xuanyi frowned.

"Lord Fu has something to do, and I must go out."

The little eunuch frowned, and naturally did not believe Pei Xuanyi's words. He just took it as his excuse, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only follow Pei Xuanyi's wishes and prepare to go out to find Fu Qian.

Qin Qiting was also a little hesitant.

"Xixi, do you want to go too?"

Unexpectedly, it was Xixi who nodded, indicating that she must go.

Qin Qiting had no choice but to follow and protect Qin Xixi.

When they arrived at the porridge shed, there were already signs of riots in the porridge shed.

Qin Xixi was anxious.

[What should we do? If this goes on, the porridge shed will be squeezed out by them, and Lord Fu will be in danger! ]

Pei Xuanyi heard this and immediately ordered his men.

"Go and shout that the porridge shed is about to collapse, let the people retreat first."

In the current situation, if they were to pull them out, I'm afraid many people would be injured, and the effect might not be as good as imagined.

Everyone is afraid of death, so they were threatened to retreat first.

Sure enough, when the people heard this, whether they believed it or not, they moved away from the porridge shed.

The people in the shed also hurriedly evacuated.

After there were fewer people in the shed, Pei Xuanyi saw at a glance that something was wrong with the shed.

"Go and stabilize the shed! The connection between the pillar and the top is loose."

He gave an order, and the craftsmen and guards he brought rushed up.

The people around couldn't help but feel scared.

If they were still squeezed in, they would inevitably be crushed by the shed and injured!

Qin Qixuan saw Qin Xixi in Pei Xuanyi's arms, and guessed at once that it was Xixi who saved them again.

Pei Xuanyi was also very scared.

If Xixi hadn't brought him here, the porridge shed would have collapsed, and not only would Fu Qian be crushed to death by the porridge shed, but countless civilians would have died there as well!

He then ordered people to carefully check other porridge sheds, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Qian's face was also a little pale, but when he saw Pei Xuanyi coming over with Qin Xixi in his arms, he couldn't help but frown.

"Your Highness, why are you here after all?"

Pei Xuanyi touched his nose guiltily.

"When I came to the porridge shed to distribute porridge a few days ago, I was worried about its safety. I just saw the strong wind raging, and I couldn't help but worry whether these makeshift porridge sheds were stable, so I hurried over to take a look, and sure enough, there was a problem."

Fu Qian had no way of saying anything and could only sigh.

After all, if Pei Xuanyi hadn't arrived in time, he might have died here.

But now is not the time to talk.

A typhoon hit, and the people who had been relatively stable fell into turmoil again. They thought they had survived the disaster, but they fell into the next disaster.

It was difficult for ordinary people to accept this gap.

"Your Highness, what should we do with the people of Liancheng!"

"One after another, the rainstorms are finally over, but there is still such a strong wind!"

"Have we offended some gods? Why are our lives so miserable!"

The complaints of the people around us came one after another, and everyone was in a low mood.

Qin Xixi was infected by this depressed atmosphere and became sad.