At this time, in front of the ring, after Third Brother and others left, the scene returned to its original atmosphere.

Everyone is looking forward to the final awards relief, but some are happy and some are sad.

These people who have placed their bets behind His Royal Highness are queuing up to receive supplies.

Each person has a set of new cotton clothes, a new stainless steel teapot and a bag of food.

On the contrary, those who do not believe in His Royal Highness from the beginning to the end are not qualified to receive supplies.

On the contrary, those who moved from behind the prince to behind A Jiang or the third elder brother were filled with regret.

"You seven candidates can bravely stand on the stage and compete with the prince's third brother and Prince Ajiang.

No matter what ranking you get, your courage is commendable."

Su Manrong had an expression of relief on her face and turned her head slightly to look at the 50 Guards who were distributing supplies.

"The seven of them should also receive awards. These seven points of supplies will be borne by me personally. They will be recorded in the account first. I will make up for them later."

"Yes, City Lord." The 50 Guards nodded in response and sent supplies to seven contestants at once.

You must know that these seven contestants are weak scholars. They only focus on their studies and fail to help their families.

Hearing others say that useless people are scholars, they all felt very ashamed.

But I have never been able to prove myself.

These supplies were the first time they relied on their knowledge and culture to subsidize their families.

So for a moment, the seven people looked at Su Manrong with gratitude...

There are about dozens of students in the private school, but only seven of them have the courage to compete in the ring.

The remaining people were looking at the supplies with annoyance at this time. Although they didn't get the ranking, they could at least get the supplies...

I was scolding myself in my heart for why I wasn't braver before...

"Your Highness, you should know by now that the third elder brother talks about his own excellence because he is not as good as you.

He always talks about God praising him in front of you, which invisibly puts pressure on you.

But in fact, whether you were before or you are now, you are both good enough."

Su Manrong watched His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walking towards her, and comforted him in a low voice.

On the ring, the moment his final score was announced.

Su Manrong saw his relieved smile...

Especially after the third elder brother pretended to be ill and was taken away, the low self-esteem and worry on his face in the past turned into confidence and brilliance.

The sweat on his forehead was bright, and his eyes were full of hope. He looked like a warm little fat man.

"Master, I understand. I cared too much about other people's opinions before."

His Royal Highness the Prince nodded with gratitude: "I always thought that my father wanted me to be better, I thought he was not satisfied with me..."

"How is that possible? The Holy One cares so much about you, so even if you don't want to be his prince, he only asked me to make you happy, and did not ask me to make you willing to accept the identity of the prince."

Su Manrong's head could shake slowly, and she smiled slightly: "No matter who you are with in the future, if you are not sure about the other person's thoughts, you have to ask.

Don't listen to what others say, let alone be swayed by others.

You have to judge carefully to make the right choice.”

"Grand Master, I understand. I won't be bored in the future." His Royal Highness nodded obediently: "I have an idea..."

"But it doesn't matter."

"When I came to Qianzhou, my mother brought me a lot of gold and silver. I don't need the money for food and accommodation. Can I exchange it for the same supplies at the supply and marketing cooperative in Qianzhou?

I want those people who are standing in the wrong line to get a piece of supplies.

It was freezing cold, so they stayed with us for two hours..."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also knew that this number would be very large and might bring trouble to Su Manrong.

He thought about it just as he stood on the ring, but he was worried that it would embarrass Qianzhou, so he didn't mention it.

But Taishi Su told him that if he was unsure about something, he had to ask.

"Of course." Su Manrong nodded repeatedly, then turned to look at Xiao Chengxian.

The couple just looked at each other and knew what the other was thinking.

Xiao Chengxian cleared his throat and announced good news to all the people present.

His Royal Highness the Prince personally donated materials to every participant present.

In this way, those who bet on His Royal Highness and those who participated in the competition can obtain double supplies.

The other people who bet on the wrong money were rewarded with love from His Royal Highness.

"The common people thank His Highness the Crown Prince. Long live His Highness the Crown Prince."

All the people present knelt down in gratitude to His Highness the Crown Prince to express their support and support for His Highness the Crown Prince.

"You don't need to pay me such a big courtesy. As Prince Dekang, I should take care of every common person."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never attended any major events since he fell ill.

Even on such an important occasion as the Holy Emperor's enthronement, he did not go to accept the homage of hundreds of officials.

He always feels that under the gaze of so many people, everything he says and does will be magnified.

If you do anything wrong at all, you will lose the face of your father, the king, and your mother, and you will leave your name in history and make everyone laugh.

But today, standing in front of so many people, he looked straight ahead, upright and unafraid.

He speaks and behaves like a son of an emperor, and he is considerate and compassionate towards the refugees.

Both Su Manrong and Xiao Chengxian couldn't help but silently felt happy for his transformation.

After all, His Highness the Crown Prince's foundation is here, and as long as he is guided, he can move towards glory.

The sun had slowly set by this time, but countless kerosene lamps were lit in front of the city gate, reflecting the excitement on everyone's faces.

It wasn't until Guo Zhizhou came out to control the situation again and urged everyone to go back to rest, and also asked Su Manrong and the prince to go back to the government office to rest, that everyone was willing to disperse.

"congratulations."

"you..."

A Jiang and His Royal Highness the Prince were riding in a carriage together. Neither of them were good talkers, so the scene was very deserted for a while.

Suddenly, the voices of A Jiang and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sounded at the same time...

"Thank you, you are also very good." His Royal Highness lowered his head in embarrassment: "But why did you hand in a blank in the poetry competition?"

"I don't know how. Poetry itself is not what I'm good at."

Ajiang shook his head and explained truthfully.

Yes, of course I can do it a little bit.

But if it's the final score, it's not something he can control.

Of course he knew that his sister's original intention in organizing this competition was to let His Royal Highness regain his confidence in front of the third elder brother.

If he had written a poem, he would have scored some points, and then His Royal Highness would not have won so amazingly.

"If you are willing, we can exchange poems and paintings together in the past."
Chapter completed!