In the spacious study.

Red lotus looks at your son with tender face, swallowing the cake in his hand.

"Childe"

the red lotus opens her mouth and her eyes are hesitant.

"What's the matter?"

Your childe raised his eyes and looked at Honglian and asked softly.

"I ·"

"I want to say that the refugees outside Beiliang city ·"

the red lotus pursed her lips and spoke in embarrassment.

Honglian used to be a refugee. Naturally, she knew how difficult it was for the refugees to survive.

But fortunately, Honglian was chosen by your son, which was out of the sea of suffering.

Looking at the embarrassed red lotus, your childe chuckled and said, "you want to say, let me help those refugees?"

Honglian nodded slightly and said softly, "I know that in this month, it's the childe who is cooking porridge to help them, which makes them live."

"However..."

"the more refugees gather, the less food there will be in the city!"

"I'm afraid"

"when the food is not enough, what should the refugees do?"

Looking at the worried Honglian, your childe chuckled and said, "don't worry, those refugees will be OK!"

"But"

Honglian looked at your son and said, "there is not much food in the city!"

"And now there are more and more refugees!"

"If it goes on like this, the food will soon be out of use!"

Hearing this, your son did not have any worry on his handsome face. He took the tea cup on the table and sipped the tea.

"In a month, there are thousands of refugees outside the city?"

Red lotus nodded slightly, "well, Grandpa Fu told me that there are more than 5700 people!"

After listening to the words, your childe pondered for a moment and said in a voice, "well, almost!"

"What is it?" Red lotus looks at your childe and asks in doubt.

Your childe's clear voice sounded, "the number of refugees is almost all!"

Stand up, your childe walked out of the study.

"Red lotus, tell Ah Fu to go to the city wall!"

"Yes, sir!"

On the tall walls of beiliangcheng.

Your son is wearing white fur and standing in the front.

Behind him, follow the old housekeeper Fu and the maid Hong Lian.

At the back, there was a group of guards in armor, armed with swords.

Your son looked down at the great refugees under the city wall, turned to the old housekeeper, Ah Fu, and said, "Ah Fu, are everything ready?"

Ah Fu heard the words and immediately said, "report back to the little city Lord, you are ready!"

After pondering for a moment, Ah Fu continued, "little city Lord, do we really let these refugees into the city?"

"Of course!"

"You childe nods to say," otherwise I let you the wasteland in the west of Qingli City, what do you want to build a tent for

"But so many refugees are definitely a drag on our beiliangcheng!"

The old housekeeper said with a sad face.

"Don't worry!"

Your childe waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "these refugees are not a drag, but a help to beiliangcheng!"

"Help?"

Ah Fu, the old housekeeper, was full of doubts.Looking at the confused old housekeeper and the red lotus people, your son asked aloud, "what do you think is missing from my North Liangcheng?"

Ah Fu thought in silence for a long time, then hesitated and said, "lack of people?"

"Not bad!"

Your son looked at Fu with satisfaction and said, "beiliangcheng is short of people! Lack of labor! "

Raise your hand and point to the city, your son said aloud, "and these refugees are the best city people and the best labor force!"

Ah Fu, the old housekeeper, smelt the light in his eyes, and the worried color on his face had already disappeared.

"The little city Lord is powerful!"

"These refugees, as long as they have a good health, are definitely strong laborers!"

One side of the red lotus smell speech Leng in place.

I didn't expect that the refugees who everyone can't avoid are all good things in the childe's eyes!

"Young master, why do we not let these refugees into the city until now?"

"If we let them go to the city earlier, wouldn't we have more labor force as soon as possible?"

Your childe chuckled, and there was a flash of pure light in his dark eyes.

"Now it's just right to let them into town."

"If you enter the city earlier, you will find that the number of people is not even. You have to divide the main and the secondary, please!"

"In the second place"

your son looked down at the crowd under the wall and said aloud, "there is a problem with everyone."

"The easier it is to get something, the less to cherish it!"

As soon as you finished speaking, Honglian understood.

If the young master easily accepted these refugees, although the refugees would appreciate the young master, they would not take it to heart!

But if we let these refugees experience the despair of life and death, and then put them into the city, then these refugees will worship the childe as a god!

Prince GUI stood on the high wall and looked down at the refugees. The clear voice reached the refugees' ears through the loudspeaker.

"I'm the little leader of beiliangcheng, Li Huating!"

"The heavy rain in the northern region lasted for three months, and the people were displaced, so they had to go far to seek a life."

"When you came to beiliangcheng, I couldn't bear to see you die in other places. I decided to open the city gate and let you go to the city to have a rest!"

Under the North Liangcheng, the refugees who had already fainted from hunger heard your son's voice, and they were shocked.

Stiff raised their heads, they saw the noble son standing on the wall, dressed in white fur, as handsome as a man of God.

"Go to the city"

"let's go to the city?"

"Would I be dreaming?"

"Wuwuwu... I'm in the city, and I can survive!"

"Thank you, little Lord!"

"Thank you for your help, Lord!"

"Thank you for your help!"

···

at first, the refugees didn't believe, then they were confused, and then they were ecstatic and grateful.

As soon as your son waved his hand, he stopped the discussion of refugees.

"After entering the city, each family can get a tent and three meals a day!"

Your son's sentence ha, like a strong heart, injected into the hearts of these refugees.

They have already forgotten, what is home, can't remember clearly, when was the last meal!

"Long live the Lord!"

"Three meals a day? Wuwuwu... I'm not dreaming! "

"Three meals! Thank you, Lord"The Lord of the city saved us!"

"Long live the Lord!"

···

as soon as you waved your hand, the refugees under the wall stopped shouting excitedly and looked at your figure with adoration.

"In addition"

"beiliangcheng recruits a large number of labor force."

"Masons, artisans, quarrymen, blacksmiths, weavers..."

"as long as there is a skill that can contribute to the North Liangcheng, the North Liangcheng will recruit!"

"Every hired craftsman will be rewarded ten coppers for one day's work!"

"Double the reward for outstanding craftsmanship!"