The voice of Li Huating, the little leader of Beiliang City, echoed outside.

A group of refugees were silent for a long time, then all broke out!

"Pay! The Lord of the city will pay us! "

"Ten copper coins a day!"

"I used to be a blacksmith, and I will make iron for the city Lord later!"

"I'm a bricklayer. Can I also get paid?"

"The Lord is merciful!"

"Even if I don't pay, I will help the Lord!"

"As long as I have enough to eat, I have strength. I will help the Lord of the city!"

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these refugees from nothing, waiting for death, to see the hope of life.

The great change of status made them deeply remember Li Huating, the little leader of beiliangcheng.

At this moment, Li Huating is their heaven, the god they believe in!

Li Huating looked at the refugees under the wall and smiled.

"Ah Fu!"

Turning to look at the old housekeeper on his side, Li Huating said aloud, "let them go to the city!"

"But register first!"

The old housekeeper a Fu looked at Li Huating admiringly and nodded, "yes, little city Lord!"

"Young man!"

One side of the red lotus excited pretty face slightly red, voice said, "I know the word, can you help register?"

Li Huating looked at the excited red lotus and knew that she wanted to help herself.

"Well, go!"

Li Huating raised his hand and rubbed the head of Honglian. He said softly, "don't be too tired!"

"Yes, sir!"

Outside Dengxian tower, Ye Yu and tianjizi look at the projected picture.

In the picture, thousands of refugees lined up outside Beiliang city.

Everyone is waiting patiently to register in the city, no one's face shows impatience.

At the gate of the city, a petite figure is sitting behind the desk, writing hard about the information of the class refugees.

Despite the pain in the wrists and the sweat in the forehead.

This figure is still full of interest and meticulously registers the refugee information.

Tianji son looked at the projected picture, gently stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Ye Yu, Dao you."

"It seems that the reincarnation of the moon god likes you!"

The expression on Ye Yu's face was bland, and he said softly, "Li Huating is not me, just like me!"

Tianji son gently stroked his beard and smiled, "really?"

"There is no such coincidence!"

"The so-called illusion comes from the heart. The moon god likes people who look similar to you in the illusion, which means that she still cares about your heart in this world!"

Tianjizi's words silenced Ye Yu.

Because ye Yu knows that it must have something to do with Han Xue!

It is Han Xue's subconscious mind that makes the reincarnation body of moon god like Li Huating!

In a mirage.

"Honglian... Ah Fu, the old housekeeper, went to Honglian's side and said in a worried voice," you've been tired all day. Stop and have a rest first! "

After sitting at the desk, Honglian rubbed her aching wrist, and her rosy face became pale because of overwork.

"Grandpa Fu, I'm not tired!"

"More than 100 people will be registered, and I will have a rest then!"Finish saying, red lotus can't care about the aching wrists and fingers, hold a pen and continue to write in the book.

"Good boy!"

Fu looked at the action of Honglian, and his old face showed a sigh.

At sunset, Honglian finally finished the registration of refugees before dark.

"Hoo"

as the last refugee walked into beiliangcheng, Honglian's pale face showed a smile.

"It's finally finished. I'm so tired!"

Honglian shakes her wrist, almost grateful that it's not her own!

"I told you to have a rest, but you didn't listen!"

The old housekeeper said in a grumbling voice, "now, I know I'm tired."

"Besides, the little city Lord will surely worry about you!"

Red lotus smell speech spit out small tongue, tone confusingly soft say, "Grandpa Fu, I know!"

"Don't worry, I'll rest my wrist for one night. I'm sure I won't delay your breakfast tomorrow!"

Fu and Honglian turn around and walk into the North Liangcheng. Their figure is drawn by the sunset.

"Grandpa Fu, why do you call your son the little city Lord?"

"Isn't the Lord of the northern Liangcheng the prince?"

The old housekeeper, Ah Fu, heard the words and sighed. He was bent and bent.

"Ah"

"the little city Lord is suffering!"

"He was very smart when he was a young city Lord. He had been very happy with the old city Lord and his wife."

"It's a pity that the old city Lord and his wife never came back after they went back to the imperial city to report their duties!"

"It took him more than a month to get a message back from the imperial city."

"Said the old town Lord and his wife died of illness!"

"Ha ha..."

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bsp; Ah Fu, the old housekeeper, smiled coldly.

"But how could it be!"

"When I left, the old city Lord and his wife were fine. How could they die suddenly?"

"Since then, the little city Lord has become the city Lord of the North Liangcheng."

"But because we miss the old city Lord, the young city Lord has always asked us to call him the young city Lord!"

Looking up at the city Lord's mansion in beiliangcheng, the old housekeeper Ah Fu sighed, "maybe only after the death of the old city Lord and his wife is revealed, the young city Lord will put it down!"

Honglian listened to Ah Fu's narration quietly. Her big eyes were filled with tears.

At this moment, Honglian is deeply in love with Li Huating.

In the Lord's mansion.

"Childe"

"I'm back!"

Honglian enters the study of the city Lord's mansion and sees Li Huating sitting at the desk, reading at night.

"Back?"

Li Huating put down the scroll and looked up at the red lotus standing on his back.

"Are you still tired?"

Red lotus hands behind her, shook her head and said with a smile, "not tired!"

"Not tired?"

Li Huating snorted, "reach out!"

"I ·"

red lotus, hearing the sound, slowly stretched out her hands.

Li Huating looked at Honglian's swollen wrists and fingers and frowned.

"My hands are tired and swollen. Are you still tired?""Reach out!"

Honglian slightly lowered her head and stretched her wrist in front of Li Huating. Ru Ruan replied, "Oh."

PA!

A touch of coolness came from the wrist, which made the swelling and pain of Honglian's wrist disappear.

Looking up, Honglian looks at her wrist.

Li Huating put a wet towel on his wrist.

"Thank you, young man!"

"Red lotus pretty face shows a touch of shame, said softly.

Li Huating holds Honglian's wrist across the towel, showing a touch of love in her eyes.

"Remember, don't try so hard in the future, you know?"

"Well!"

"Red lotus hears speech to nod hurriedly," red lotus knows

Li Huating raised his hand and rubbed Honglian's head, saying aloud, "have all the refugees registered?"

"The registration is finished, and the resettlement work is done!"

"Good!"

"Let them rest for a few days and then start to work!" said Li Huating