Chapter 241 Song Linger



"Sister Ling'er, just take a day off."

Qian Tian took a deep breath and immediately hugged the woman's arm when she put down the wooden spoon.

"Would you like to take me with you? I want to go out and play."

This is Song Linger.

Song Ling'er smiled helplessly and put the huge lid on the pot.

"You're thinking of running around while your uncle is still sick. Does he agree?"

"I don't want to be scolded by my uncle and accused of corrupting you."

"Of course Daddy agreed, otherwise I wouldn't dare."

"Dad also told us to bring guests along."

After saying that, Qian Tian turned around and introduced Liu Feng and others to Song Ling'er.

"This gentleman is the doctor. He just cured Daddy's illness. Daddy asked me to take him to have a good time inside the pass for a few days."

"He's amazing, a miracle doctor."

Only then did Song Linger realize that Liu Feng and his two followers were still standing at the gate of the courtyard. She immediately straightened her clothes and bowed slightly to Liu Feng.

"Hello, sir. I didn't notice you just now. Please don't blame me. I really neglected you. Please forgive me."

"Thank you, sir, for curing my uncle's illness. I am very grateful."

Liu Feng's eyes fell on Song Ling'er, a girl with a square face. She didn't look outstanding at first glance, but she was gentle and virtuous like the older sister next door. If you look closely, this face is even the kind that represents peace and prosperity for the country and a motherly figure for the country.

According to Liu Feng, the current emperor should find a woman like this to be his queen, and the harem will definitely be peaceful.

"No problem."

"But it's getting dark now, are you still going out to distribute porridge?"

Liu Feng asked with some confusion.

Even if you are helping poor families and giving them porridge, it should be done in the morning.

This girl's behavior is really strange.

"Sir, you don't know that this is due to the special circumstances within Dasan Pass."

"In fact, in Dasan Pass, under the governance of my uncle, although ordinary people can't eat the best meals every day, they can still eat."

"But those people living in the surrounding mountains and outside the Great Wall would come to the market from time to time to buy daily necessities or sell mountain products."

"The location of Dasan Pass is special. When these people go to the city to purchase or sell mountain products, it takes two days or even longer to go back and forth."

"Most of them are unwilling to eat a bowl of rice in the city and can only go home hungry."

"It's freezing cold, and if we don't have something hot to eat, I don't know how many people will freeze to death at night."

Song Linger said with a smile.

"If I go to distribute porridge during the day, most of the villagers haven't yet gone to the city, and those in the city who want to get something for nothing will come to share a piece of the pie."

"It is only at this time that the rice porridge can be eaten by those who need it, as the people who have come from far away are either seeking shelter in the streets and alleys for the night or preparing to go home."

After listening to this, Liu Feng nodded and was slightly surprised.

This Song Ling'er is really not simple, she is very meticulous.

"I see."

Liu Feng was deeply impressed by Miss Song. This girl was really good, beautiful, kind-hearted, and most importantly, thoughtful.

"In that case, let's go together."

Song Ling'er originally wanted to refuse, after all, Liu Feng was a distinguished guest in the mansion, but she couldn't stand Qian Tian's instigation, so she agreed.

On weekdays, when she went out to distribute porridge, she would have the help of her two personal maids and a few soldiers from the mansion to maintain order. But today was much better, with the addition of Liu Feng and Da Zhuang, and the preparations were much faster than usual.

A group of more than a dozen people, some carrying things, some moving things, used an ox cart to pull several wooden barrels of hot porridge out of the general's mansion.

At this time, hundreds of civilians were gathered under the gate tower of Dasan Pass and next to the barracks.

This place is a good place to shelter from wind and rain. There is also a military camp here, and the guards on the city gate are changed every two hours, so it is safe enough.

The ruffians in the city didn't dare to cause trouble.

Therefore, most of the people would gather here, so this place is also the fixed place where Song Ling'er distributes porridge.

When they saw Song Ling'er pulling a ox cart escorted by several soldiers, the people who were squatting on the ground stood up one by one.

A hint of joy appeared on his face, which had been frozen pale.

Under the organization of the soldiers, these people who came from afar lined up consciously and nodded one by one to receive the porridge.

Dasan Pass is a special place. The imperial court did not send any administrative officials here, so all military and civil affairs were decided by the Qian family, and various officials were also appointed and dismissed by the Qian family.

The food and fodder provided by the imperial court would be regularly sent to the warehouse for storage, and the tax silver and grain collected by the Qian family would also be stored in the warehouse.

Therefore, the soldiers of the entire Dasan Pass never worried about food and fodder.

Song Ling'er knew very well how difficult it was for these people who came from afar, so he would not be stingy with the rice when cooking porridge, and the Qian family would not care about the little rice Song Ling'er used.

So her porridge cannot be called porridge, it is very thick.

For the sake of the health and enjoyment of these ordinary people, Song Ling'er would even add a small amount of coarse salt when cooking porridge.

There were so many people that the porridge in several large wooden barrels was quickly consumed.

At this moment, a shifty-looking guy suddenly appeared at the back of the queue. He was wearing a short coat, with his hands in his pockets, and kept pushing forward.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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