In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

There was something wrong with the emperor's mood.

The spy kneeling on the ground answered carefully:

"Your Majesty.

The people in Prince Jing’s Mansion prepared many tools for clearing snow.

Can quickly carve out roads in deep snow.

As for the shelters, they are all made of tents.

Within half an hour, a tent can be set up. "

The spies were a little confused. Why was His Majesty unhappy when he heard that no people had frozen to death?

However, he did not dare to ask any more questions.

The emperor listened to his words and was silent for a long time.

Finally he spoke slowly and asked:

"Prince Jing, do you still wear a mask when you go out now?"

"wear a mask."

the spy replied.

The emperor narrowed his eyes,

“Bring more manpower and look for opportunities to take off his mask.

Take a look, how is the scar on his face? "

The emperor suddenly changed the topic. The spies were stunned for a moment, then immediately clasped their fists and lowered their heads and said:

"Yes, Your Majesty."

When the emperor saw the spy turning away, his eyes became darker.

He wanted to see what Qin Mu had in mind?

That would be it if his face didn't recover.

If the scars on his face have gradually improved, he is now trying to win over people's hearts.

If Qin Mu is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles.

But if the scars on his face cannot be removed, then no matter how loud his voice is in the hearts of the people.

He is also not qualified to ascend the throne.

If he saves the people, he is protecting the country for him.

Just give him some rewards afterwards, that's all.

The emperor thought this way, and his anxious mood calmed down a little.

But he thought about the excellent medical skills of the ghost-hand doctor.

The possibility of Qin Mu's face being cured is quite high.

So he was trembling all over again, grabbed a tea cup on the table, and smashed it on the ground.

Snapped…

Debris was scattered all over the floor, and tea was spilled all over the floor.

Zhou Fu immediately asked people to deal with it.

The emperor's sudden fits of rage have become more and more frequent recently.

Zhou Fu has long been accustomed to this.

Three days later, the heavy snow gradually stopped.

The snow on the ground is no longer thickening endlessly.

Therefore, the imperial court sent people, and some big families also sent their servants to clear the snow.

In addition, some strong people also took the initiative to clear the snow.

In the end, it took less than a day to clear several important roads in the capital.

Then, many officials and aristocratic families gave porridge to the people at the gate of the house.

Including the eldest princess's mansion and Prince An's mansion, people are giving out porridge at the door.

Of course, Prince Gong Qin Luo had also sold off the private properties of the Wei family and the Leng family in exchange for money.

He ordered people to buy some rice grains and cold-proof supplies.

However, because of the cold wave, the prices of rice grains and cold-proof supplies have increased several times.

Moreover, supplies are scarce and not easy to buy.

The supplies they purchased from Prince Gong's Mansion were not many.

In addition, many wealthy families are giving porridge to the people.

In comparison, what Prince Gong's Mansion did to help the people seemed insignificant.

On the other hand, King Jing and Princess Jing, as soon as the cold wave came, helped those people who were in urgent need of help.

It really saved the lives of many people.

What the people now praise from time to time is how King Jing and Princess Jing extended a helping hand in time when the people like them were in danger and pulled them back from the edge of death.

In order to show his love for the people, Qin Luo even personally gave porridge to the people at the gate of the palace.

People lined up in long lines to receive porridge one by one.

After receiving the porridge, he started eating aside.

Some people were talking and talking while eating.

"It's great that now there are so many wealthy families who are kind enough to give food to poor people like us.

It seems that this time, we should be able to escape this disaster. "

Someone sighed.

"Yes.

But the ones who really help us get through the disaster should actually be King Jing and Princess Jing.

If they hadn't given us cotton-padded clothes and quilts at the beginning, we would have frozen to death.

How can you wait for today? "

Some people answered.

As soon as these words came out, almost all the people nodded.

"That's so true.

Prince Jing’s Mansion not only gave us cotton-padded clothes and quilts.

Princess Jing even provides free medical consultation and medicine to people suffering from colds.

If it weren't for Princess Jing, I don't know how many old and weak people would have died of illness in this cold wave. "

"When you mentioned this, I remembered it.

I heard that Princess Jing will hold a free clinic at the gate of Prince Jing’s Mansion today.

Consultation fee and medicine fee are free of charge. "

someone shouted.

“Princess Jing is not only as beautiful as a fairy and has superb medical skills, but she is also extremely kind-hearted.

King Jing is really a blessing from his past life to be able to marry a princess like her. "

Someone sighed.

“It is also very good to respect the king.

I heard that King Jing has been staying at the shelter in the suburbs these past few days.

Those who are homeless, or are seriously ill and need constant medical attention, can go to his shelter.

Everything in the shelter was built by King Jing with his private property.

Such a good prince is just the right person to honor the princess.

The two of them are a perfect match.

"

The people discussed loudly.

These words reached the ears of Qin Luo, who was serving porridge at the side without saying a single word.

Every word really pierced his heart.

In other words, he went through so much trouble to buy rice grains and cold-proof supplies.

These untouchables don't appreciate it at all.

In their eyes and hearts, they only wanted to respect the king and the princess.

When he heard the people say that Qin Mu and Fang Ling were a perfect match.

He was so angry that he threw the spoon back into the porridge bucket vigorously.

The hot porridge in the bucket splashed onto his hands.

But he didn't feel hot at all, so he waved his hand and turned around and went into the house.

Fang Ling was supposed to be his wife.

Now she has become what others call Princess Jing.

What a perfect match.

Where is it matched?

This is really unreasonable.

Fang Ling was just a woman he didn't want, and Qin Mu just picked up the leftover one.

What's there to be proud of?

Qin Luo thought so, but the resentment in his heart grew stronger.

Doesn't Qin Mu want those untouchables to support him?

How can the so-called people's hearts be so easily won over?

As long as he uses some means, the untouchables will soon turn from supporting him to cursing him.

Qin Luo thought so and unknowingly walked to the yard where Lu'er lived.

Lu'er was currently roasting the golden charcoal, lying on the beauty's couch with her eyes closed to relax.

There were two maids beside her, squeezing her shoulders and beating her legs.

Qin Luo opened the door and came in.

When Lu'er heard the sound, she immediately stood up and saw Qin Luo coming.

She wisely did not go up to him, but knelt down directly on the spot.

"Greetings to the prince."

Qin Luo raised his hand,

"Get up."

He covered his nose and only stood at the door, not continuing to walk into the house.

After Lu'er got up.

He looked Lu'er up and down.

I saw her wearing a thick cotton jacket and trousers.

He wore rabbit fur earmuffs on his ears, and his complexion became quite rosy.

So he nodded and asked:

"How are you feeling these days?"