If Song Zhao had not become a first-rank princess, he had not obtained the fief of Qianhu in Nanxun...

If you don’t come here in person, the misery of your previous life may happen again.

It was only just the beginning... the people of Nanxun had already suffered inhumane humiliation... and there was still one year before the real uprising.

Within this year, they must have experienced even more painful torture before they made up their minds and launched an uprising.

Si Yu ordered, "Fu Nanqian, take all the personal guards and secretly check where the people controlled by the county magistrate are, and be sure to rescue them intact."

When Fu Nanqian saw that the people were suffering, his fists were about to be hard. He immediately took them under his command and left with his guards.

Without outsiders present, Di Ji came to Song Zhao, stared at her inquiringly, and said in a low voice, "You won't really build an underground palace to bully the people, right?"

He felt that Song Zhao was vicious before... and now he was not sure if he had changed his temperament... he was very likely to do something worse than beasts.

Song Zhao glanced at Di Ji coldly.

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The bearded man suddenly knelt down at them and kowtowed desperately, "Grandmaster... I don't know if you are a pure minister for the people, but Caomin is here. I sincerely ask you to save the people and save us. We Nanxun people do not ask if we can be rich and powerful, but only seek to obtain fairness and justice. It doesn't matter if Caomin dies."

"Don't worry."

Song Zhao pursed her pink lips lightly.

She came to the bearded man and reached out to help him up. Her eyes were bright and loud.

"You wait and see, we will give all your people fairness and justice."

The bearded man was filled with tears in his eyes.

“But I only have one requirement.”

"Not to say it's a requirement? One hundred, one thousand, countless ones are fine!" He was almost incoherent and wanted to kneel down and kowtow again.

Song Zhao's light and firm voice sounded, "You have to live and live a good life, and feel this peaceful and prosperous era for your dead wife and children."

...

There are two hours left before the night banquet.

Song Zhao and Si Yu first returned to the inn to rest.

The people of Nanxun lived such a miserable life, and they couldn't bear to eat the food here, so they simply ate some of the coarse grains they brought with them.

Since Song Zhao saw the underground palace of summer vacation, his mood was depressed to the naked eye.

She sat on the bed, silently holding a bun with coarse grains and gnawing.

The little girl is delicate and has eaten delicacies since she was a child... Si Yu thought she could not eat these things, but she still didn't dislike them at all, and ate them all bite by bit.

Si Yu poured her a glass of milk and frowned, "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it, don't make your brother treat you harshly."

He remembered that Song Zhao was the most picky in food. He had such a good family background. What is the best food, clothing and food for the Song family?

Many years ago, her carriage passed by the brick, red and green tiles of palace walls. He watched her throw out the bite of osmanthus lotus root cake, just because the taste of the lotus root cake was not what she liked.

Si Yu picked up the lotus cake. While despising the little girl of the Song family, she ate the lotus cake with her mouth and mouthful.

Song Zhao said, "Eat anything, just fill your stomach."

The family of the previous generation was destroyed. She suffered in the palace. When she was hungry, she even ate the roots of the tree... It also cured her habit of picky food and spoiling food.

Si Yu's lips were pursed straight.
Chapter completed!