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After hearing the noise, Old Man Gao poked his head and walked out.
"Who are you?" Old Man Gao looked at Yu Ziqi and other soldiers with a puzzled expression.
"Old man, it's me! Have you forgotten?" Yu Ziqi asked while supporting Old Man Gao.
Only then did Uncle Gao recognize Yu Ziqi in front of him as the young man who had come to beg for water.
It wasn't just this person who was with Yu Ziqi that day, there seemed to be a more handsome, taller and more dignified young man.
Uncle Gao looked behind Yu Ziqi, and it seemed that another young man hadn't appeared yet.
Only then did Uncle Gao say joyfully, "You've come to see me again!"
"Come, come, sit, I'll pour water for you!"
Yu Ziqi stopped old man Gao and said, "Old man, don't bother. You are here today. I am here to transfer you to the newly built nursing home, which is more suitable for you to take care of!"
Uncle Gao is not a fool. There are so many officers and soldiers here today, and they are all headed by Yu Ziqi. Look at Yu Ziqi's outfit.
It can be known that Yu Ziqi is probably from the imperial court, and his status and status are not low.
"No, no, it's more comfortable for me to sleep here!"
With that said, Old Man Gao walked towards the house.
The neighbors who saw this did not dare to make a sound, but how could they fail to see that so many people came to greet Old Man Gao in person.
"Could it be that old man Gao's son's comrade-in-arms is one of these people?"
Otherwise, the neighbors would never have imagined that inviting an old man would use such a great style.
"Old man, why don't you go? In the nursing home, there will be people hired by the court to take care of your daily life. Wouldn't it be more comfortable..." Yu Ziqi asked inexplicably.
The old man sighed softly, and continued to say to Yu Ziqi: "Young man, old man, I am half buried in the ground!"
"It's really a blessing..."
"How could it be!" Yu Ziqi supported Old Uncle Gao, and continued: "Old Man, your son died because he joined the army, which is equivalent to a man of merit. How disappointed you should be with Daqin, how much you should blame yourself!"
Old Man Gao's stubborn expression finally showed some emotion.
"Old man!"
A voice came from the chariot behind...
"That...not!" Old Man Gao's neighbor watched this scene in disbelief.
Previously, the two young boys were begging for water at Uncle Gao's house, and even plowed and sowed for Uncle Gao's land. The neighbors were very impressed.
For this reason, the neighbors still think that old man Gao is really stupid. He obviously cannot protect himself, and he will distribute the limited amount of food to the two young men,
"His Royal Highness!"
The neighbor was completely dumbfounded, the former young man turned out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...
Aren't the current subsistence allowances policy and nursing homes all implemented by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?
His Royal Highness the Prince made a private visit and plowed the land for the elderly!
It is obviously a body of ten thousand chariots, so it does not have to suffer the pain of farming and sowing...
How could the neighbors fail to see that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to show compassion for the people, and after feeling the suffering of old man Gao, he went back to implement the policy of subsistence allowances.
If it hadn't been discovered by myself, it is impossible for anyone to know about His Royal Highness's micro-service...
There are only two words in the heart of the neighbor at the moment!
Mingjun!
Chapter 212
"His Royal Highness!" The soldiers bowed and saluted one after another.
Zhao Sheng strode over, and smiled at Uncle Gao: "Old Man, do you still remember me!"
Uncle Gao was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, he wanted to kowtow to salute.
Zhao Sheng hurriedly supported Uncle Gao, and continued to speak to Uncle Gao: "Old man, why do you need to be so polite!"
Compared with meeting Zhao Sheng for the first time, after knowing the real identity of Old Man Gao this time, Old Man Gao seemed more cautious.
"His Royal Highness, the people have acted so rudely before!" Uncle Gao thought that Zhao Sheng had plowed and sowed his own land before, and he felt even more outrageous.
"Old man, I asked for it myself before, how can I blame you!"
Uncle Gao burst into tears.
"His Royal Highness is the expectation of the common people, and he wasted all his energy and time for me, a half-dead man!" Old Man Gao said with great self-blame.
But Zhao Sheng's behavior as the prince also deeply moved Uncle Gao.
"Old man, it's my fault for letting so many old people like you live such a miserable life!"
"His Royal Highness, I am serious..."
Uncle Gao's hands trembled slightly, and he continued to say to himself: "I'm just a humble life, why should His Royal Highness be so caring!"
Zhao Sheng's expression became serious again, and he continued to say to the old man: "If you insist on doing this, old man, aren't you slapping me in the face?"
"Are you slapping His Majesty in the face? His Majesty entrusted me with the important task of supervising the country. If I fail to do a good job, won't I fail His Majesty's expectations?"
"If you insist on doing this, aren't you just slapping Daqin in the face? Daqin is a powerful country in the world, and even the elderly can't die well. What qualifications does Daqin have to sit in the position of a powerful country in the world?"
Leading Daqin to the top of the world, isn't it just for the people of Qin to live a better life?
Uncle Gao finally stopped refusing, but remained silent.
After a while, Old Man Gao bowed slowly and saluted, "Thank you, Your Highness, Prince!"
To express my gratitude to Prince Zhao Sheng, Uncle Gao is sincerely grateful.
A smile finally appeared on Zhao Sheng's face, and he wanted to give the chariot to Old Man Gao.
But on the chariot, Old Man Gao insisted on refusing to sit, insisting that he was only a commoner, how could he sit in the exclusive chariot of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which was too impolite.
Uncle Gao insisted on walking on his own feet.
Zhao Sheng walked with Uncle Gao.
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