Because they were not robbed as Chang Sun Wuyi imagined, but to send them to them.

The old gentleman handed the pickles in his hand to Li Chengfeng.

Another hunter also gave a fat rabbit in his hand to Li Chengfeng, and some old women sent cloth, butcher to send meat and the like.

They put everything they could eat in front of Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng was a little surprised.

In this famine era, everyone could not eat enough or even eat, and their villages actually gave Li Chengfeng the only food in their hands?

You know, these foods in their hands are likely to be their one -month food.

They use meat, rabbit meat and other meats to go to the big town in exchange for some rice, hoping that they can spend more time, and get this cold thing that is about to come.

However, when they saw the army galloping, they took the initiative to take the meat in their hands and donated them all to the army?

I would like to ask, there are such people like Datang, Li Chengfeng and Changsun have no heart, can you not be moved?

"Everyone, you ..."

Li Chengfeng looked at the food at his feet, and couldn't help but sour at the tip of his nose.

I don't know you with you, but you give me the last food in your hands?

Regardless of the rich and the poor, Li Chengfeng feels that they are a group of people worth respect.

The old gentleman who had white hair suddenly stood out, saying: "Little brother, although I don't know what you are in Datang! But I know that this army is a soldier who maintains our Datang border and protects us dawn.

The people are not invaded by the foreign ethnic group! So these foods are given to the soldiers of those troops! Let them eat and drink, and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy! "

The words of the old gentleman are powerful.

Li Chengfeng frowned, pursed his lips.

The old gentleman continued: "At that time, when the old man was young, he also taught several talented students! That year they went to the battlefield collectively, and they were impassioned with their enemies! Unfortunately, we have been going back for more than 20 years.

I haven't met! Turkic is not dying for a day, the old man is uneasy for a day! Little brother, please, please, treasure! "

"Lao, I can't want your food!"

Li Chengfeng said justly.

If the students who have educated in the past, if they are not unexpected, they should die on the battlefield.

Otherwise, how can we not come back to visit their masters for more than 20 years?

As the saying goes, Gou Fugui, do not forget each other. If they are developed, they will definitely not forget.

Unless they die, they die above the battlefield, so they can't come back.

Looking at the old tears of the old gentleman's eyes, Li Chengfeng couldn't bear to accept the food they sent.

These meat foods are eaten by them to redeem rice to redeem rice.

How could Li Chengfeng take the last food of others?

Although it is a famine now, Li Chengfeng is not bad or bad. Instead, these people who have no money, no food, will take the initiative to send themselves food?

This is enough to shake everyone's heart.

This can't help but make Li Chengfeng more firm. He must make a world -renowned reform for the agriculture of Datang.

Let everyone work hard, everyone has a meal, and does not want to be rich and expensive. Just ask for peace and career.

Nympho

"Mother -in -law, I don't want to give Xiaoya a gift, I don't want it, please do not buy Xiaoya?"

"Girl, Xiaoya is just an old hen, and it is old now, but how long it has been lived. The old hens gave the old hens to the soldiers who defended the Datang Border, so that we can make us the country and contribute a thin contribution.

Oh! "

"Don't, mother ... oh ..."

Suddenly, a quarrel came.

Li Chengfeng looked sideways. It turned out to be a middle -aged woman who was quarreing with the four -year -old girl.

Middle -aged women want to take out the old hens in the hands of the little girl and donate to the soldiers to eat.

But the little girl hugged the old hen dead and did not give that middle -aged woman.

In the end, middle -aged women even wanted to hit the little girl.

"Why are you so disobedient?"

The middle -aged woman sang, and the little girl curled up on the ground holding her old hen, sobbing softly.

Li Chengfeng immediately walked over, and said, "What's going on? Big Mother, why are you playing this little sister?"

The middle -aged woman turned back and saw that the person was Li Chengfeng, and she smiled euphemistically, saying: "Son, we wanted to contribute some of the troops for the Datang!

Quarrel! "

"Mother, this is the only food in the family. If Xiaoya gives away, we can no longer use eggs to pay back money!"

The little girl tears in her eyes, Li Chengfeng is not in her heart, nor is it a taste.

Li Chengfeng took a step forward, reached out and touched the head of the little girl, and said: "Little sister, you can rest assured, we will not want your hen!"

Li Chengfeng turned around and looked at these kind of kind villagers, and said: "Everyone, you can really take these foods, we really can't accept it. This is your last ration. If you let you get sick,

, Someone dies, I will feel uneasy in my heart! "

"After all, I am Li Chengfeng, the eight prince of Datang, and you are the people of Datang! Seeing you so enthusiastic, my heart is also very moved, so you can take it back! I will definitely be in Li Chengfeng.

In the near future, let everyone grow rice and eat a full meal! "

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, those people, collectively stared up.

The old man grew up and looked at Li Chengfeng, saying, "What? Little brother, you said, you are the eight princes of Datang? Are you really the eight princes of the bodhisattva?"

"Everyone watch, this is the eight princes of Datang, the eight princes are here, everyone will come and see!"

I do n’t know who shouted in the crowd. On the avenue, those who rushed to gather together instantly gathered, and then wanted to see what the so -called eight princes of Datang looked like?

Eight princes, in the eyes of these villages, are definitely a good prince worth loving.

Because he spared no effort to distribute food and relieve the people, so that these villages have doubled their feelings about the eight princes of the Tang Dynasty.

Maybe they don't know who Li Chengfeng is, but when they hear the three words of the eighth prince, everyone's face is full of excitement and excitement.

At this time, the little girl holding the old hen came to Li Chengfeng and handed the old hen in her hand to Li Chengfeng, and said: "Little brother, are you really the eight princes? If you are the eight princes, then I will be

Eat Xiaoya! "

Looking at the sincere eyes of the little girl, Li Chengfeng smiled lightly, like a big brother, and continued to touch her little head, said: "Little sister, this old hen, you keep keeping eggs at home! Don't worry about me, don't worry about me, don't worry about me,
Chapter completed!