After rebirth, he was pampered by the disabled prince.

On the 23rd, the snow was very light during the day, but it would fall heavily at night. It kept repeating for a long time, and the snow did not stop until mid-December.

The wind and snow have subsided, and the snow has basically been cleared. Although it will still rain at night, the snow during the day is light, so it can be cleared without forming excessively large snowdrifts, and there is no sign of a snow disaster.

Two imperial decrees, one decree granting marriage, waited for the snow disaster. An imperial edict asked her to choose carefully. She chose to reject the previous edict and not marry Xiao Zhe. Then, the snow became lighter.

This made people think too much, but Xiao Zhe's face was gloomy. Looking at the snow that had become smaller, his eyes flashed sternly, "In this case, then I don't have to be merciful."

If you can't get it, destroy it. This is the standard that Xiao Zhe has always believed in.

The snow was light and slowly accumulating, and people were cleaning the streets, so Mu Xinghe gathered people to go to the Wen'an Temple outside the city and set up a porridge shed outside the Wen'an Temple.

Wen'an Temple was emptied out after the Menghua Incident, but it was built by Menghua after all. It was sheltered from wind and rain, and many homeless people gathered here.

There has been heavy snow for seven consecutive days, and many people outside the capital have been hungry for seven days. These people are not all hooligans. There are also many who cannot afford to buy or rent a house in the capital, and usually live twenty miles away from the capital. In the ruined temples or ditches, they worked to earn money during the day and scraped together for the night, without saving any food at all.

In addition, there are many rangers. They usually do chivalry and do justice. They mostly help others and don't store food. Now the road is blocked by heavy snow and they can't even go out. Many people are crowded together and share a piece of cake. .

Mu Xinghe pulled a carriage and brought a cart of food over. Seeing this, people in Wen'an Temple all poked their heads out.

She ordered people to set up a porridge shed, and the guards stood aside. They were very tall, and those people did not dare to come over. A brave child ran over, and the guards took a look and blocked Mu Xinghe.

Mu Xinghe pulled away and said, "It's okay."

Then, she knelt down and looked at the skinny little boy, feeling a little distressed. She asked, "What's wrong, little brother?"

"Girl, are you here to give porridge? But my mother and sister are sick and can't eat anything. Could you please find a doctor to treat my mother and sister?" The little boy said, tears streaming down his face. down.

Mu Xinghe took out the handkerchief, stepped back and said, "Girl, I'm dirty."

Mu Xinghe took his arm, pulled him to him, wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and then told Chun Xing, "Chun Xing, take out the cotton coat and put it on for him."

This child's face is very dark, but as soon as he gets close, you can feel his excessive temperature. This child is running a fever. He seems to be in good spirits, but in fact he can't hold on for much longer.

"Ask how long it will take for the medicinal materials to arrive." Mu Xinghe held his hand, "Let's go see your mother."

The little boy felt her warm hand, and his tears did not stop and fell again. He sobbed and said, "Girl, I will repay you. From now on, my life, Zhao Da's, will be yours."

Mu Xinghe rubbed his head, smiled and said nothing, followed him into Wen'an Temple. There were many people gathered in the temple, and all kinds of stinky smells hit his face.

Seeing that Mu Xinghe was so talkative, some people wanted to get close to him, but before they even got close, they were stopped by Mu Chao and others.

Mu Xinghe saw Zhao Da's mother and sister, they were cuddling together, their faces were red, their breathing was weak, as if they would disappear in the next second. She didn't dare to delay, so she took her pulse immediately, then took out a silver needle to apply the acupuncture. While applying the acupuncture, she said, "Sang Yin, run quickly and get some of the second medicinal materials I prepared. Get over it quickly."

"Yes, master."

After the acupuncture, Mrs. Zhao woke up after being in a coma for two days. Her mind was still a little confused and her eyes could not see clearly.

Zhao Dawa burst into tears and hugged his mother, "Mom, mother, you finally woke up. I thought you were going to take your sister away and not want me anymore, mother..."

Crying and crying, Zhao Dajing also passed out. He was holding on. As a boy, his mother and sister were both sick and in a coma. No matter how tired he was, he did not dare to sleep. He ran out to see the doctor yesterday. If someone hadn't helped bring him back, he might have died on the way.

Aunt Zhao was startled, "Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

"He's fine. He had some colds and a fever. He was holding his breath before. But now he's relieved and he passed out. He'll be fine after giving him some medicine."

Although the little boy was sick, he was in good health and could survive. The key was his sister.

Seeing this scene, many people knelt down and said, "Bodhisattva, please save my father!!"

The cries one after another, mixed with the unpleasant smell, made Mu Xinghe feel dizzy. She took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Don't worry, the porridge shed outside has been set up and the porridge has started to be cooked. Come to the door. Queue up to get cotton-padded clothes, get dressed and go serve porridge. Those who are sick inside should wait first, and I will look over them one by one. When the doctor arrives, he will start boiling the medicine, so don't worry yet."

Mu Xinghe's voice was very loud, but there were too many people inside, making it difficult to hear him.

"Shut up!!" With a roar and a flash of sword light, everyone shut up and looked towards the door.

Yuan Chuan pushed Xiao Yu in and Mu Xinghe hurried over with an anxious look on his face, "Why are you here? This room is too sick and the temperature is too low. You..."

Xiao Yu held Mu Xinghe's hand, "How can I stay alone in Nuannuan Village while you are here? Nannan, I will advance and retreat with you at any time. And don't worry, I asked the layman when I came out, Just leave Yu Pozi alone, nothing will happen to you."

"Okay, let's go together then."

The layman Qingyuan looked at the people around him and felt sad in his heart. He nodded to Mu Xinghe and then went to see the patient.

Many people saw this and instantly understood the identities of the two people, "Are those His Highness King Chen and the Lord of Xinghe County?"

"It must be so. Apart from His Highness King Chen, who else in this capital rides a four-wheeled vehicle?"

"The county lord came out to give porridge and treat illnesses, and His Highness Prince Chen came out to be with the county lord regardless of himself. Their relationship is so good!"

"That is, His Royal Highness Prince Chen has both legs disabled, but the county master still refuses to leave him. Where else can he find a person in this world who is as affectionate and righteous as the county master?"

"No wonder the county owner is said to be blessed with Buddha. She is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva!"

After hearing their words, Xiao Yu looked at Mu Xinghe, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a proud expression, "My daughter is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, here to save the suffering people in the world."

Mu Xinghe thought it was nothing to be praised by others, but when she heard Xiao Yu's pointed words, she couldn't help but blush, "Don't talk nonsense, okay, I'll treat them first."