After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

The refugees were ragged, skinny, with numb eyes, and walked with difficulty step by step.

The rations were gone, and the government did not provide disaster relief. They had no choice but to flee.

A strong man in the crowd said loudly, "Everyone hold on, Liangcheng is ahead, Liangcheng is the prefecture of Xiliang, extremely rich, and there are countless delicacies. There is also Du who loves his people like a son. Handsome, he will definitely take us in."

His name is Ayong, he is loyal and heroic, and he is a warm-hearted person. There are also a few **** brothers around, who have become the leading brothers in the team.

A refugee licked his tongue, his eyes full of longing, "Brother Yong, will you really take us in?"

He has been hungry for two days, his whole body is weak, and he can't hold on anymore.

Brother Yong said without hesitation, "Of course, that's Du Shuai, how can the town officials along the road compare with the famous Du Shuai?"

The brother Aren beside him nodded vigorously, "Yes, Du Shuai is different from those dog officials, he will not watch us die."

"The Du family is the hope and the only hope for all of us."

If Liangcheng refuses to take them in, then the hope will be shattered...

Listening to these words, the refugees felt a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and their heavy footsteps became lighter.

"Ah." The crowd let out a scream, and a hungry, dizzy old lady fell and struggled to get up, only to find that her feet were sprained and she couldn't walk.

Her sons were carrying luggage and carrying a child on their chests and backs, they couldn't make a move.

The daughters-in-law held their children with trembling hands, all pale and exhausted, and they were almost unable to walk.

The old lady looked at the children and grandchildren around her, full of sorrow, and closed her eyes, "You go, leave me alone, I have lived enough for a long time."

How can the children and grandchildren have the heart to leave her to die, but everyone's physical strength has reached the limit, and they can't carry the old lady.

For a while, there was a loud cry.

Brother Yong came over and squatted down in front of the old lady, "Auntie, I'll carry you."

The old lady shook her head desperately, "No no no, Yongzi, Auntie can't drag you down."

Brother Yong waved his hand, arrogantly, "Look at what you said, rely on parents at home, rely on friends when going out, A-Dong is my friend, his mother is my mother, I How can you leave your own mother to escape alone? Is that still a human? Aunt, hurry up, or you will be pulled down later."

The old lady was moved to tears, "Yongzi, you will be my son in the future."

The sons of the old lady said, "Brother Yong, you are our eldest brother, and your business is our business."

Brother Yong smiled brightly. "That's great, I have a few more family members, it's great."

The people around him praised Brother Yong for his loyalty, and he is a rare good person.

Brother Yong carried the old lady and walked forward, his eyes drooping, hiding the light in his eyes.

More than 10,000 people walked and walked. I don’t know how long they have walked, and a surprised voice came from the crowd, “Look, the city gate, we finally reached Liangcheng.”

The cheers came one after another, and the refugees cheered, ah ah ah, they have a way to live.

But when I got closer, I found that the city gate was closed and a group of guards stood on the city wall.

Refugees can't help but worry, what does this mean? Don't let them in?

Brother Yong's eyes flashed and he said loudly, "Don't worry everyone, let's talk well first."

He looked at the guards on the tower, all of them were from the Du family army, and all of them were good soldiers in the army.

"Brothers in Liangcheng, we are people from Liangzhou. Our hometown was in trouble, and we had to leave our homeland to beg for food. We heard that Liangcheng was rich and experienced thousands of hardships. Come here and save us."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the others cried and begged, "We are all good people, not bandits. Du Shuai is in the city, right? I ask Du Shuai to show mercy."

A guard responded quickly, "Stay well, don't move, I'll report it right away."

As time went by, the refugees' stomachs were growling and their eyes were green with hunger.

"Why haven't you come back? Are you lying to us? I know that officials in the world are not good things. They eat meat and drink heavily. Our children can't even eat wild vegetable dumplings. I'm starving."

Brother Yong kept comforting, "Don't worry, Du Shuai is not that kind of person."

It's just that Du Shuai is now a cripple, the Liangcheng has no leader, no one in charge, and the front line is fighting again.

Aren snorted coldly, "I don't believe in officials, they don't have a good person, no, we can't just wait to die like this."

These words resonated strongly with the refugees, "Yes, we adults can do whatever we want, but the children are still too young to die."

Everyone is getting more and more excited and the atmosphere is tense.

"Since the court officials don't treat us as human beings, we'll do the opposite..." A refugee raised his arms and shouted, the rebellion was justified!

Others are so excited that they have no way to survive, but they are reversed!

At this moment, a long arrow flew from out of nowhere and hit the refugee in the chest.

It was like a basin of cold water pouring down, which made the hot heads of the refugees sober a little.

"Ah, dead."

The scarlet blood made the refugees panic and retreat.

Brother Yong, wrapped in the crowd, retreated and exchanged glances.

A clear shout rang out loudly, "Those who dare to stir up civil unrest will be killed without mercy."

Everyone looked at the tower in unison, and saw a group of officials surrounded by a yellow-clothed girl standing on it.

And the person who spoke was the girl in yellow in the middle, with a pair of clear eyes, beautiful and unparalleled majesty, which was impressive.

A refugee couldn't help but ask, "You... who are you?"

Jiang Tongzhi, who was standing behind her, was dressed in a military uniform with a serious face, "The deputy commander of the Xiliang Dusifu, the county magistrate of Qingping, is responsible for the daily operation of the Dusifu."

There was a gasp from below, and Brother Yong rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Who has never heard of the name of Qingping County Lord? They all know that she lives in Liangcheng, but isn't she a mascot-like existence?

Who will tell him, how did the Qingping county master become the master of Xiliang?

What about Du Shuairen? Liangcheng has no men? what happened?

The people have a natural affection for her, "This is the county magistrate of Qingping? It turns out that she looks like this, so she looks good."

"Like a little fairy, a kind-hearted little fairy."

He created a windmill for Mu Wanqing, most of the commoners liked her.

Of course, she is not silver and cannot be loved by everyone.

"No, the point is that the head of Qingping County is the deputy commander, am I right?"

"When is it the woman's turn to be in charge? It is impossible for the court to issue such an appointment."

Don't want us to go into town? Want us to die?"

Another person shouted, "Qingping County Lord, do you have the appointment letter from the court?"

"Not at the moment." When Mu Wanqing said this, not to mention how magnanimous she was.

Brother Ren's eyes lit up as if he had caught the handle, "That's the crime of deceiving the king..."

Only then did he realize that he had lost his way, his face was flushed, and he was actually frightened by a look, is this normal?

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he felt as if she knew everything, and everything was transparent and secret in front of her, which was scary.

Mu Wanqing didn't give them a chance to react, she raised her small hand, "Families and folks, do you want to drink warm mung bean porridge? People who want to drink it line up and stand on this side."

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion underneath, and they ran in the direction she pointed.

The biggest meal in the world, in front of the food, everything is a cloud.

Some people were so anxious that they almost fell, and some pushed aside those in front of them. For a while, the scene was a little chaotic.

This can make the people on the tower anxious, so don't trample.

Seeing a middle-aged man kick the child in front of him to the ground, Mu Wanqing's eyes flashed with anger, and she waved her right hand.

The long arrow shot again, bringing endless killing intent, fast and accurate, hit the middle-aged man's chest, and blood spurted out.

Mu Wanqing shouted loudly, "No scramble for everything, walk well, everyone has a share, children and old people have a share, each person has a bowl, whoever dares to scramble and trample, this is the end."

The scene of the corpse on the spot shocked everyone, and they all calmed down.

Mu Wanqing said at the right time, "We need 100 supervisors to maintain the order, each person to supervise 100 people, give out one more steamed bun, come here if you want, first come first served, not guard People who come in disorder will automatically abstain, one, one, three, start."

This time, everyone is more disciplined and runs away, but they are very careful.

It was full in an instant, and Mu Wanqing clearly stated on it, "Okay, if it's over 100, these people will be in charge, and each person will receive a brand that represents their identity. Lead steamed buns, I have only one request for you, do things well and don’t oppress the people.”

She arranged everyone clearly, this is called refugee autonomy, internal management.

She looked down at the black people's heads below, raised her eyebrows, come on, come on.

"Who is Xu Yong? Who is Wu Ren? Stand up."

Like a bolt from the blue, Xu Yong lost all blood on their faces, and they were terrified.

The two have a great reputation among refugees and are very popular, and everyone came to see them.

Mu Wanqing followed everyone's line of sight to find these two people. They were tall and strong, their faces were dirty, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. At first glance, they were no different from other refugees.

However, Mu Wanqing, who was standing at a high place, could see the difference at a glance, the spirit was different, and the eyes of the well-fed and the refugees were different.

The old lady who was lying on Xu Yong couldn't help but be anxious, "County Lord, Ayong and Aren are both good people."

Others have helped and sincere praise.

A cold light flashed in Mu Wanqing's eyes, "Xu Yong, I appointed you as the temporary chief steward, and Wu Ren as the deputy steward, responsible for managing these refugees, if something happens, you two will wait. Die, and your hands are secretly watching your every move."

She didn't play cards according to the rules of the cards, and everyone who played was stunned.

Xu Yong: ...can he refuse?

Wu Ren: …have a bad feeling!

Mu Wanqing's words changed, and her tone was a little mild, "Of course, if there is nothing, each person will be rewarded with ten eggs, ten meat buns, and ten taels of silver. There is also a reward, do you understand?"

Everyone's eyes are red with envy, these two are lucky.

The Lord of Qingping County is so generous and kind.

But Xu Yong and Wu Ren looked at each other and saw confusion and unease in each other's eyes.

Others only saw the grandeur and benevolence of the Qingping county lord, but they saw that the Qingping county lord's methods were too terrifying, using both soft and hard, using both grace and power, attacking poison with poison, and grasping it with a few words After killing them, he was decisive and ruthless.

The most important thing is that she didn't know when she was being targeted, and when did they enter her sight? !

How much does she know?

It's ridiculous, they think they're smart, they're in control, who knows...