Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 4 My Little Cabbage Was Taken Away
When Fang Heng saw the handwriting, his eyes narrowed.

So this is how luck points come from.

You can gain luck points by providing disaster relief and porridge.

National destiny, destiny...

Hmm…wait…there’s also engagement to consider.

Fang Heng calmed down and thought about the matter of luck.

Shen Qiu Shui, who was standing aside, saw Fang Heng intimidate the crowd of troublemakers in a few seconds, and her eyes sparkled with excitement.

In particular, the method of pouring sand into the meat porridge is unorthodox and does not seem to be the right thing to do.

But the effect is surprisingly good.

The free porridge can finally reach those who really need it.

Fang Heng collected his thoughts, looked at Shen Qiu Shui, and asked calmly.

"Miss Shen, do you understand now?"

"Thank you for your advice, Your Highness. I am grateful for your guidance."

"On behalf of tens of thousands of refugees, I thank Your Highness for saving our lives."

Shen Qiu Shui bent her legs slightly and bowed to Fang Hengfu.

This salute is expressed from the heartfelt admiration and gratitude.

Fang Heng nodded slightly. Shen Qiu Shui's attitude made him quite satisfied.

Obviously, she understood her own method.

"Miss Shen, I know you have a kind heart, compassion for the world and for these refugees, but..."

"I have a message for you, Miss Shen."

"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures; only when thunderbolts strike can spring down and bring about gentle rain."

Shen Qiu Shui savored the words left by Fang Heng.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that these words are profound.

If this sentence came from a minister in the court or a high monk, she would not be surprised.

But it happened to come from the mouth of the Ninth Prince, who was the same age as her.

A ripple of curiosity appeared in Shen Qiu Shui's calm heart.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the backs of Fang Heng and his group as they left, and sighed inwardly.

What kind of person is this Ninth Prince?
Fang Heng returned to the carriage and gave an order as soon as he sat down.

"Auntie Yun, please take out one thousand taels from the mansion to provide relief to the victims."

"I'll leave the porridge distribution to you. I won't show up."

When Aunt Yun heard that Fang Heng wanted to provide relief to the disaster victims, a look of surprise flashed across her dignified face.

"Your Highness is kindhearted. I stand on behalf of the victims. Thank you for your mercy."

"How can this be considered as mercy?"

“I just did the basics.”

Fang Heng shook his head, realizing that his thinking was still that of a Chinese person after all.

Different from the natives of the Daqian Dynasty.

In his previous life, he had seen too many scenes of people working together to rescue and provide disaster relief.

There was a flood in Jiujiang and a major earthquake in Shu. Whenever one side was in trouble, all directions came to the rescue.

In the Daqian Dynasty, disaster relief really depended on luck.

If the chief officer is kind-hearted, then the victims are lucky.

It is normal to encounter an official like Chen Fuyin, who is busy trying to build relationships and turns a blind eye to the victims.

After all, he couldn't stand this kind of tragedy.

One thousand taels is just a small amount of money to him.

But for the refugees outside Yujing City, it is life-saving money!
After thinking for a while, Fang Heng seemed to have thought of something, changed the subject, and explained softly.

"Auntie Yun, don't use the name of the palace to distribute porridge this time."

"Just do it quietly and keep a low profile."

Fang Heng specifically instructed.

Although disaster relief is a righteous cause, it is ultimately suspected of buying people's hearts.

Chen Fuyin could provide relief, Shen Qiu Shui could provide relief, but he, the prince, could not.

If this were noticed by the crown prince, he might be accused of coveting the throne.

Yun Menglan nodded her head slightly, smiling, her eyebrows drooping, with a smile of satisfaction.

Your Highness, you have finally grown up.

He is quite appropriate in his dealings with others.

……

"drive--"

"Xilulu--" A burly man riding a dragon horse came to the outside of the city and stopped outside the porridge distribution point.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

Shen Qiu Shui wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead, put down the porridge spoon, and walked out.

"Little sister, I heard there was a commotion among the refugees just now. Are you okay?"

Shen Yinhu spoke in a muffled voice, with worry in his eyes.

He looked Shen Qiu Shui up and down with concerned eyes.

Shen Qiu Shui frowned slightly, pretending to be angry and questioned.

"Second brother, you are spying on me again."

"No, nothing."

Shen Yinhu waved his hands and denied it flatly.

"If no one was watching, how would you know there was a commotion among the refugees just now?"

Shen Qiu Shui's rhetorical question stumped Shen Yinhu.

"This this……"

Shen Yinhu looked embarrassed and spoke in a pleading tone.

"Little sister, you came out alone to provide disaster relief. Mother is worried."

"If I don't send someone to follow me, I will definitely be punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall."

Shen Qiu Shui also knew the difficulties her second brother was facing, but she was just pretending to be angry.

Seeing Shen Qiu Shui's brows relax, Shen Yinhu knew that his younger sister's anger had subsided.

"Little sister, you haven't told me about the commotion just now..."

"Second brother, what happened just now is all thanks to His Highness the Ninth Prince."

"Ninth Prince?"

"How is this matter related to the Ninth Prince?"

Shen Yinhu was stunned for a moment and immediately became alert.

Don't be fooled by his big and strong appearance, he seems to be simple-minded, but he is actually very thoughtful.

His father was the Prime Minister, theoretically the head of all the military generals in Daqian, and had extremely high prestige in the army.

Because of this, their family has always kept their distance from the prince.

Whether it was the Crown Prince or other princes, their attempts to win him over were ignored by the Prime Minister.

In the past, I have warned my children again and again.

Don't get involved in the fights between princes.

"Little sister, don't forget what father said. Keep your distance from the Ninth Prince."

"Brother, don't be nervous."

"Even if father knew what happened today, he wouldn't be angry."

Shen Qiu Shui looked calm as she told Shen Yinhu everything about the disaster relief efforts that had just taken place.

"My relationship with the Ninth Prince is solely about disaster relief. It has nothing to do with the struggles among the princes."

"Second brother, how much do you know about the Ninth Prince?"

Shen Yinhu: Hmm?
"I heard that the Ninth Prince has been poisoned since childhood and has poor health. He has always kept a low profile and rarely goes out."

"It seems today that the Ninth Prince is different from what was rumored."

When Shen Yinhu saw Shen Qiu Shui talking about the Ninth Prince, his expression was filled with surprise, and a bad feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.

he asked tentatively.

"What's different?"

Shen Qiu Shui blinked her beautiful eyes, pondered for a long time, and nodded slightly.

"Can't tell."

"I just feel that the Ninth Prince is completely different from other nobles."

"He seems to really care about the refugees."

"I've never seen this kind of attitude in other nobles."

"When I was born, Master Fahui said I had the heart of a bodhisattva and was the reincarnation of Guanyin."

"After meeting the Ninth Prince today, I finally felt that he truly has the heart of a bodhisattva."

"And having a compassionate heart isn't enough; you also need powerful methods."

The breeze blew, blowing up the girl's black hair.

Her beautiful face was filled with expressions of curiosity, admiration and approval.

When Shen Yinhu saw this, his heart skipped a beat.

The veins on his temples were throbbing.

The Ninth Prince is so cunning and shameless.

He took advantage of my carelessness and sneaked into the yard and stole my cabbages!
(End of this chapter)