"In a time of natural disaster, food to keep out the cold is as precious as food. We appreciate Baelor's kindness. If we don't rush on our way, the government will give out porridge and rice in an hour. Baelor and the generals can eat some porridge and rice before going on their way?

"

Su Manrong felt that this young man Ming'an was really polite. Regardless of whether he really wanted to give him something to keep out the cold, at least he said some polite words.

She couldn't refuse too verbally, after all, she still had to show some mercy.

According to the historical development trajectory, the tribes from Haixi will enter the customs, and I am afraid that Dekang City will change hands by then. However, it is difficult to say, after all, it is an imaginary history, and no one can determine how it will develop.

But try not to offend these tribal leaders, have many friends and many paths...

"It's true that we are tired after traveling all night. Then we will rest where we are, and we will have to bother the city lord." Ming An saluted with a grateful face. He was still a gentleman, well-educated, and very eye-catching.

"Okay, then I will go back to the city and give instructions to the government to cook more food."

Su Manrong nodded, and after saying that, he blessed his body and walked towards the small city gate under the escort of Wuling Guards.

"Madam, what are you going to do for lunch? I'll go and tell you." Sansan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He originally felt very uncomfortable when he saw Madam excitedly looking for the white fox.

The lady stared at the white fox greedily the whole time. He was afraid that if the lady couldn't control it, she would lead him into the city and give him all the food as a gift.

But I didn't expect that my wife would still stick to her bottom line at the last moment...

"What to do? Originally I was supposed to make bean paste and cabbage stew today? I changed it to porridge and pickles. There is no need to reduce the amount of steamed buns."

Su Manrong raised her eyebrows slightly and reminded dissatisfiedly: "Sansan, what happened to you today?"

"Madam, I understand." Sansan nodded repeatedly, looked up at the familiar sly smile on Madam's face, and instantly came back to life with full blood.

Madam, this is a courtesy first, and she refuses to make a deal with the Hara people, but she doesn't want to make it so tense. After the porridge and pickles are delivered outside the city, those people will also feel that there is a shortage of food in the city...

In this way, even if the other party has doubts in his heart, he can almost be sure that Qianzhou City does not have much food.

"Go ahead, I'll meet with His Highness the Crown Prince first."

After settling a major regret in her heart, Su Manrong suddenly felt enlightened. After all, after more than thirty years in modern times, there are many regrets that cannot be seen.

In just four months after arriving in ancient times, she had successfully resolved several regrets in her life, and she was certainly very excited.

His Royal Highness has been in Qianzhou for eight days. He only used toys to develop the childishness of his age and asked him to recite the multiplication table. He did not mention other management knowledge.

I just happened to take advantage of the Hala tribe's transaction today to teach His Highness the Crown Prince a lesson.

"Your Highness, is it delicious?" When Su Manrong came in, he took a pair of Orleans grilled wings and a white-flour steamed bun from the space.

After delivering it to His Highness the Crown Prince's desk, he watched him pick up the deliciously fragrant roasted wings before asking with a doting look on his face.

"It's delicious." His Royal Highness nodded sharply, but the next second he was very frightened: "Painter Su, I'm so fat, can't I eat these greasy things?"

"Of course you can eat. As I said before, your obesity is not caused by eating. You eat first, and then we will exercise together. Don't worry." Su Manrong shook her head and motioned for him to continue eating.

Seeing his fat cheeks and his eyes narrowed into slits due to his smile, she let out a long sigh.

At first, she studied hard as a child in the countryside, went to high school and college and took root in the big city. She also envied those who were born in Rome, but now it seems that no matter what the starting point is, everyone has pressure.

"If someone comes to you and asks for food, saying that they are very hungry, but you don't want to give it, but refusing it rashly would seem rude, what would you do?"

"I..." His Royal Highness's fat little hands put the wings aside and picked up the steamed buns on the side: "If it is a steamed bun, I am willing to share some with him."

"But if he thinks that if you share the steamed buns with him, he must be hiding more good things, what should you do?" Su Manrong was satisfied with His Highness the Crown Prince's answer.

After all, that's what she did...

"..." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince shook his head and looked at Su Manrong blankly.

"I don't know what to do. The Hara tribe comes to make a deal with us. If we refuse rashly, we are afraid that they will hold grudges. If we make a deal, we are afraid that they will think that we have a lot of food and lead their troops to attack.

I can't think of a way to temporarily convince the Hara tribe that we really have no food."

Su Manrong looked sad as she spoke, sitting aside and spinning the toys.

Before she came, she had heard from the prince's attendants that in the past, His Highness King Cheng would talk to the prince about government affairs. She would be disappointed if she did not hear a satisfactory answer from the prince.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very sensitive, so every time after talking to His Highness Prince Cheng, he would become irritable and stay indoors.

Therefore, she did not use a serious tone to question His Highness the Crown Prince, but spoke in a heart-to-heart manner as a friend.

Seeing Su Manrong so worried, His Highness the Crown Prince could no longer eat the chicken wings in his hands. He stared at the steamed buns for a long time before slowly speaking: "After giving him half of the steamed buns, I took a bite and hid the steamed buns as if they were treasures.

Get up, maybe he can think that I really have no food..."

"Yes, why didn't I think of that!" Su Manrong stood up from the chair upon hearing this, and patted His Royal Highness on the shoulder with gratitude: "That's it, I'll send them away first. If there's something wrong

It’s done, I’ll cook a big meal to thank you.”

"..." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lowered his head shyly, watching Su Manrong run out in a hurry, his plump little mouth opened up slightly.

For children with low self-esteem, let's build up their self-confidence first. Once he becomes confident, other problems can be easily solved.

"Yi Ling, after His Highness the Crown Prince finishes eating, you take him for a walk to the south of the city and visit private schools and orphanages."

Children of His Royal Highness's age need playmates right now. Let them have more contact with peers of the same age. If they have a common topic, their personality will become more cheerful.

After Su Manrong finished explaining, it was time to give out porridge and rice. Some time ago, there were meat dishes for lunch. Today, the whole city is full of white porridge and pickles. People are inevitably worried that the situation in the city is not optimistic.

"I'll go with you to deliver food."

Su Manrong followed the wooden cart delivering food out of the small city gate. At this time, the Hara people had already set up simple tents.

"Why don't you get some chopsticks? How can Belle eat?"
Chapter completed!