Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Qin Ya handed a bowl of thick hot porridge and two buns to an elderly grandmother. “Grandma, slow down, over there in the porridge shed, you can sit down and eat slowly, don't rush. ”

Grandma answered and said a few words of gratitude before walking to the side of the porridge shed with her young grandson trembling. The people in the back queue hurried up with bowls.

Next to Qin Ya, there is also a long line of people, look at them, behind them are all some people with clothes, forgive the stranger flowers and get a few more people to help, but it is still not enough.

Strangers are accustomed to living a busy life in the modern era and are reluctant to sit and distribute buns and other things.

As for those who dare to take advantage of the opportunity to make a mess, there is no half of them. The soldiers in the vicinity of the porridge shed are already frightened, and no one else will take advantage of the opportunity to make a mess.

“See, the one with the bun over there looks like Princess Yu. ”

“Really? Didn't you say she was poisoned? How come you're here to cook porridge? ”

“I don't know. It's just a look. It's a cage. ”

“Whether she's caged or not, you see, this porridge can see the rice grains, who has ever been so deserving of porridge? That's the cage. I admit it. ”

“Yeah, well, those are just rumors, and it's not like you didn't hear about the other day that the princess was not a bad person. ”

People entering and exiting the city inside and outside the city, looking at the simple clothes, personally outside the city to porridge refugees on strange flowers, their eyes glued to the top, turning to each other to discuss, but the two places were far apart, and the flowers on the stranger could not hear a thing.

They are only busy on their own side. It is now time to distribute the porridge.

Qin Ya sat beside the flowers and watched the wolf swallow the people in the porridge shed in the distance. He exclaimed: "Poor thing. ”

Halfway through, she couldn't help but vomit: “But they're pathetic, and we're not going anywhere. The queen, the slave made the account book before coming out today. Your private bank is not much anymore. You are so generous. As long as you can have some soup, no one like you can make a pot of porridge. I can't help but use that bag of rice. ”

The stranger smelled flowers, but his eyes lifted slightly. He said, "Rice grain is scarce. Is that called porridge? You and I drank porridge like that, didn't you? ”

Qin Ya flattened her mouth, and though she agreed with her heart, she said: “But the Queen, according to your method, the rice grain purchased will not last three days. You see, this is the account book made yesterday by the slave. ”

She took out a book and handed it to a stranger, frowning tightly.

The stranger took the account book and did not flip it. He went straight to the last page. When he saw the two pieces of silver recorded above with two hundred taels remaining, the face color changed only a few points. He twisted the paper industry and carefully flipped the previous contents.

“I've been lazy all these days and haven't noticed any of this.” After reading it, the stranger closed the book with his eyebrows hanging tight.

Though she still has the Wushui grain store dividend and the monthly rate in the province, she is somewhat overstretched at her current spending level.

Qin Ya looked at her and couldn't help but shake her sleeve. "Princess, reward her up and down in the house. Which one of us is not going to spend money walking around, we can't just guard this acre of land. ”