Chapter 1650 Chitose-sama (2)
"Little beggar, how dare you steal things!"
"I can't kill you!"
"How dare you steal things? How dare you!!"
Screams and curses drifted in from the nearby window, and Chu Zheng glanced outside.
The ragged little beggar was curled up on the ground, and a man next to him was punching and kicking the little beggar.
It wasn't until the stolen bun was revealed in the little beggar's arms that the man stopped, picked up the bun and threw it directly to the big yellow dog lying next to him.
"Pooh!"
The man spat and entered his bun shop with a look of disgust on his face.
The little beggar was kicked until he was dying. He lay on the ground and looked at the big yellow dog eating with gusto.
"The waiter."
Chuzheng shouted.
The waiter ran over and said, "What else do you need, sir?"
"Send him some food." Chu Zheng motioned to the little beggar outside.
The waiter followed Chu Zheng's gaze and said, "Sir, there has been a famine in the past two years and there are many beggars in the city. What do you care about?"
Chuzheng glanced at the waiter calmly.
A sudden chill ran down the waiter's back. His expression was stiff for a moment, and he immediately said, "You're talking too much, I'll go right now."
The waiter took the things out and handed him the wrapped food, then pointed in the direction of Chu Zheng.
The little beggar looked in through the window. His eyes were dark and clear, like gems that had not been stained by dust.
[Congratulations to the lady for receiving a thank you card × 1]
Chuzheng held the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
This good guy didn't do it in vain, at least he had a card.
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When Chu Zheng came out of the inn, the little beggar hadn't left yet. He was huddled in the corner outside the inn holding the things the waiter had given him.
Seeing her coming out, the little beggar immediately stood up, bowed to her from a distance, and then ran away.
Chuzheng: "???"
Chuzheng had no time to pay attention to the little beggar, she was too busy spending money to ruin her family.
How is she going to spend so much money...
Chuzheng suddenly thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Nothing can trouble this poor little thing like me! !
I can!
Chuzheng secretly clenched her fists.
Chuzheng raided nearby grain stores and asked people to make all the grain into finished products, and then took them to areas where beggars gathered to distribute them.
Chuzheng worked for two days in a row, and everyone in the city knew that there was a kind-hearted little girl who distributed food for free.
As soon as the time comes, many beggars gather nearby, waiting to receive food.
Chuzheng received some thank you cards one after another.
This was probably the smoothest plane for her to get a thank you card.
Chuzheng did not choose Kyoto immediately, but directly found a house nearby to live in.
The little beggar seemed to know that she lived here, and would put something on the steps outside her house every few days.
Sometimes it’s flowers, sometimes it’s wild fruits…
Early that morning, Chuzheng opened the door and happened to see the little beggar placing a bouquet of wild flowers.
The door of the mansion suddenly opened. The little beggar was frightened. He quickly glanced at the door, turned around and ran away.
"Stop!" Chuzheng said.
The little beggar suddenly froze in his steps.
Chuzheng put her fingers on the vermilion door and glanced at the things on the steps: "No need to give me anything, I don't need these."
The little beggar looked back at her, pursed his lips, and ran away.
The little beggar came again two days later.
Chuzheng: "..."
You are here to make garbage!
Chuzheng didn't bother to care about him, so he could just do whatever he wanted.
She is very busy.
The little beggar probably persisted for more than half a year, and then Chuzheng didn't see anything outside her house, nor did she see the little beggar.
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Five years later.
Kyoto.
The carriage swayed into the city. The four corners of the carriage were hung with white jade, and the bottom was decorated with tassels and bells, which jingled.
The driver was a young girl with two buns on her hair, and she looked a little weird.
The girl drove the carriage to an inn. She jumped off the carriage and ran into the inn. After a while, she came out, opened the curtain and rushed inside: "Miss, there is still a room. Can we stay here?"
The person in the carriage said 'hmm'.
The girl immediately took down the low stool from the side and placed it under the carriage.
The carriage swayed slightly, and a slender and tall figure bent out of the carriage and stepped down on a low stool.
She was also a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old.
The moon-white clothes complement the girl's fair skin and exquisite facial features. Under her long and fine eyelashes, her eyes are dark and clear, but there is no emotion in them. They are cold and indifferent, as if nothing in the world can enter her. eyes.
The girl's movements were elegant and dignified, and her cold sense of alienation gave her a bit of majesty and solemnity.
Chuzheng looked up at the inn's plaque.
In five years, her body has grown from a frail child to a slim one.
Chuzheng came back earlier than the original owner arrived in Kyoto.
At this time, it was still half a year before Zhu Dongfeng got married. Zhu Dongfeng and the eldest princess probably hadn't been in contact for long.
Chuzheng first stayed at the inn, and then asked Jinzhi... the girl who drove the carriage to find the mansion.
Jinzhi was hired by Chu Zheng at a high price.
Able to be both literary and martial, a must-have for home and travel.
Jinzhi was very efficient and found a residence the next day.
"Miss, this mansion is quite big, but it's a bit remote and relatively quiet." Jinzhi and Chuzheng introduced the situation of the mansion.
"It's nice to be quiet." It's hard to sleep in a noisy place.
"Then let's settle on this?"
"Um."
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After Jinzhi completed all the procedures in the mansion, he took him out.
"Stay out of the way——"
As soon as Chuzheng and the others arrived at the main street, there was a group of people in front of them, coming this way.
Someone in front was beating gongs and drums and shouting, "Idle people should give way."
The people moved to both sides to avoid it. Although it was not as dramatic as kneeling down directly, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to raise their heads.
Jinzhi drove the carriage to the side and let the people on the other side pass first.
Chuzheng opened the car curtain and looked outside.
There was a soft sedan in the middle of the huge team, surrounded by gauze, and a woman could be vaguely seen inside.
Chuzheng's eyes only stayed on the sedan chair for a few seconds, then quickly moved away and landed on the man next to the sedan chair.
The man has a handsome face and a dashing appearance, riding a white horse and accompanying him beside the soft sedan.
If the memory of the original owner is correct, then this person is Zhu Dongfeng.
So the person in the sedan chair should be the princess he is going to marry?
Zhu Dongfeng is not like the impressive young image of the original owner.
He is already an adult man, and both his demeanor and temperament have changed greatly from his youth.
Zhu Dongfeng is quite handsome. Such a man is probably the dream lover of many women.
Zhu Dongfeng's horse had arrived not far from Chuzheng. He turned around and met Chuzheng's gaze.
The girl lifted the car curtain, revealing only a small part of her face. Her half-hidden appearance looked like a celestial being.
The girl looked at him intently. From a distance, Zhu Dongfeng couldn't see the emotions in the girl's eyes clearly.
Just when Zhu Dongfeng wanted to take a closer look, the girl in the carriage lowered the curtain, blocking his view.
