I died tragically in my previous life, and I want to be an empress in my next life

The two of them walked through the long corridor of the mansion and came to a shabby room. This was the servant's room in the mansion, usually used to house the servants of the mansion. But at this moment, a ragged beggar was lying here.

Pei Zhiyan approached the bed and looked down at the beggar. His face was as pale as paper, his lips were cracked, his hair was greasy and tangled, and his tattered clothes gave off an unpleasant smell.

Yin Liu was right, he looked dirty and smelly. But Pei Zhiyan didn't care about that, she just watched the beggar silently.

After a while, the beggar slowly opened his eyes. He saw Pei Zhiyan standing beside him, with a flash of surprise and gratitude in his eyes. He struggled to get up, but was stopped by Pei Zhiyan.

"Don't move." Pei Zhiyan's voice was gentle but firm. "You need to rest."

The beggar opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but quickly closed it again, looking at Pei Zhiyan with eyes full of gratitude.

Pei Zhiyan squatted down and asked softly, "How are you? Do you feel better?"

The beggar raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He nodded slightly and said in a weak voice, "I... I'm fine... Thank you for saving my life, girl."

Yin Liu frowned and walked forward, saying seriously, "This is my princess."

When the beggar heard this, he was startled and stood up, struggling to stand up and bow to Pei Zhiyan to express his gratitude, but because he was too weak, he could not support himself and had to fall back onto the simple bed.

Pei Zhiyan looked at his weak appearance, glanced at him comfortingly, and said softly, "No need to be polite, just have a good rest."

Then, she turned to Yin Liu and ordered, "Go and prepare some food and hot water, and some clean clothes."

Yinliu responded and prepared to go.

"What's your name?" Pei Zhiyan asked softly, with a hint of pity in her eyes.

The beggar slowly raised his head. His face was pale and haggard, but a trace of complicated hesitation flashed in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, and then replied weakly and hoarsely, "Princess, my name is Chu Xifeng."

"Chu Xifeng, what a nice name." Pei Zhiyan smiled gently, her voice reassuring, "Don't worry, you will get better. Just rest here and let me know if you need anything."

"Thank you, Princess." Chu Xifeng looked at her, his eyes full of gratitude.

At this time, Yin Liu came in with a few servants, bringing some hot water and food. Pei Zhiyan turned and left. Before leaving, she specifically instructed the servants in the house to take good care of Chu Xifeng and pay close attention to his condition.

The servants all agreed, and Pei Zhiyan left the room lightly.

Back at Yimei Garden, Pei Zhiyan changed out of her heavy clothes and sat down on a chair tiredly. Yinliu sorted out her clothes while complaining, "Miss, he's just a beggar. You still have to come here in person. It's really tiring."

Pei Zhiyan glanced at Yin Liu calmly, shook her head gently, and said, "Yin Liu, remember, no matter what a person's identity is, he is a life. We can't ignore him just because of his identity."

Yin Liu sighed, looked at Pei Zhiyan helplessly, and muttered softly, "Miss, you are just too kind-hearted."

Pei Zhiyan smiled gently and said nothing more. Her behavior was not just out of sympathy. She had experienced the pain of losing her loved ones and the fear of death. These experiences made her cherish life more and understood more deeply the preciousness and fragility of life.

In addition, although Chu Xifeng was dressed like a beggar, he did not look like a simple beggar. Perhaps he had encountered difficulties and ended up in this situation.

The next morning, Pei Zhiyan was having breakfast when Yinping came to report, "Miss, the Chu Xifeng I brought back yesterday wants to see you. I have asked him to wait in the side yard."

Pei Zhiyan picked up a bowl of bird's nest porridge, took a sip, and nodded slightly, "Okay, let him wait first."

After breakfast, Pei Zhiyan stood up, straightened her dress, and walked slowly towards the side courtyard.

When Chu Xifeng saw Pei Zhiyan, he immediately came forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Chu Xifeng greets the princess."

Pei Zhiyan smiled and nodded, indicating that he didn't need to be polite. She looked Chu Xifeng up and down, and asked with concern, "You came here early this morning, what's the matter?"

It is true that clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. If Yinping had not reported it, she probably would not have recognized that this was the beggar from yesterday.

He was wearing a grey robe that highlighted his extraordinary temperament. Although he looked a little haggard, the brilliance in his eyes could not be ignored. He was tall and straight, and his handsome appearance and confident temperament made it impossible to associate him with the humble beggar from yesterday.

"I will never forget your kindness, Princess." Chu Xifeng's tone revealed deep respect. "Yesterday, thanks to your help, I would have lost my life. Now I have recovered a lot, and I came here to thank you."

Pei Zhiyan smiled and shook her head, "No need to thank me, since you are safe and sound, I am relieved."

A trace of gratitude flashed in Chu Xifeng's eyes. "Princess, I will never forget your kindness. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you for your kindness."

"It's just a small favor," Pei Zhiyan said gently, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I am not from the capital. I know some martial arts and wanted to join the army to serve my country, but I didn't have any way to do so. So I came to the capital to seek refuge with my relatives. However, I haven't contacted them for many years and my relatives are no longer in the capital," Chu Xifeng bowed his head slightly, "Now I don't know where to go."

Pei Zhiyan listened to his story and felt a surge of sympathy in her heart. She pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke, "This is not difficult. If you really want to join the army, I can write a letter to the General's Mansion and recommend a few people for you."

Chu Xifeng's face lit up with joy when he heard this. He immediately knelt down and said gratefully, "Thank you, Princess! I am willing!"

Pei Zhiyan nodded slightly and motioned for him to get up, "Get up."

Pei Zhiyan nodded to Yin Ping and said, "Take him down. When he has recovered, take the princess' letter to the general's mansion."

"Thank you, Princess." Chu Xifeng thanked her again.

Yinping responded and led Chu Xifeng away.