Chu Chuyan was noncommittal: "Brother Yu's idea is correct. No one wants to do bad things with good intentions, and even take the risk of killing innocent people."

Mo Siyu put down her pen, put her palm on the stove, and covered it for a while. She couldn't bear the loss, but she was just afraid that one day, her identity would be exposed and the Mo family would be implicated.

If my brother was really in Yuecheng, he would definitely come to look for him, but he didn't show up for a long time. After the initial vigorous search, the high priest didn't move again.

Presumably, my brother was not caught by the high priest.

Once the people were killed because they failed to save people by building porridge sheds, not only would the aristocratic families in Yuecheng not do any good deeds in the future, but the life of the homeless people would definitely be even more difficult.

If there is a famine year, it is unknown how many people will die.

Mo Siyu said: "The city lord has just taken office, although the high priest secretly appointed him, but at least I chose it in front of so many people.

Let the city lord handle this job.

Neither the three major families will be involved, nor will anyone be jealous, and it is even more impossible to have interests involved.

Brother Yan, what do you think? "

The high priest has always been aloof, a god in the hearts of the people, and does not participate in mundane affairs.

The three great aristocratic families stand against each other and are involved with each other, and no one will give way to the other, maintaining a delicate balance.

Only the newly appointed city lord is upholding justice for the people, and should put the life and death of the people first.

Hearing this, Chu Chuyan smiled slightly: "I didn't expect Brother Yu to think of a place with me. I also think this is not perfect, but the best way to approach perfection."

Mo Siyu hugged the stove and stood up: "Since that's the case, Brother Yan, follow me to the City Lord's Mansion."

Chu Chuyan got up and followed Mo Siyu back to the bedroom.

Mo Siyu took out a small box containing gold and two thousand taels of silver notes and handed them to Chu Chuyan. He hugged the stove and walked out: "This money is not much, and it won't make people greedy. I hope Can barely survive the winter."

Chu Chuyan helped Mo Siyu into the carriage, the wheels rolled, and the two headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Snowflakes were flying, Mo Siyu opened the curtain and looked at the snow and the gloomy sky outside: "This snow has been falling for so many days, I don't know when it will stop."

Chu Chuyan stretched out his hand and took a piece of falling snow in his palm: "I don't know why, this year's snow fell extraordinarily heavy and fell extraordinarily early."

He raised his eyes and looked into Mo Siyu's eyes: "Tell me, could it be that God knows that Brother Yu is here, and deliberately wants to keep Brother Yu, and refuses to let Brother Yu go?"

The young man's eyes were deep, and his handsome face was full of youthfulness and warmth. He should have been young and frivolous at an age, but he became much calmer because he had seen too much of the world since he was a child.

It's just that at this moment, the hidden sadness poured out from the eyes inadvertently.

Mo Siyu looked away unnaturally, staring at the gloomy sky in the distance, and asked: "If one day, the Chu family doesn't need brother Yan's help, will brother Yan follow me to live in Jincheng?"

It is impossible for her to stay in Yuecheng for the rest of her life, and the Mo family will not allow her to live in Yuecheng.

After hearing her words, Chu Chuyan just kept silent and stared at her silently.

Mo Siyu didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, so he smiled and laughed at himself: "I'm really embarrassed by brother Yan, it's normal that brother Yan doesn't want to live with me in Jincheng, just like I don't want to live in Jincheng for the rest of my life. Life in Moon City is the same.

That......"