"Understood, my lord." The four of them left after finishing speaking.

Murong Fu tried to recall Hu Yidao's life and past, except for his murder.

Nothing about strange diseases.

Could it be that things have gone wrong?

If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to think about it any more. He planned to go to Gusucheng tomorrow to take a good look.

Who would have known that in just one day, another piece of news that shocked all countries came.

Ten days ago, the Yuan army defeated the Ming army by 30, and it is said that they will go straight to Huanglong and completely destroy the country.

Afterwards, refugees from all over the country appeared everywhere, and [-] refugees poured into the city of Gusu overnight.

The entire city was almost suddenly paralyzed.

Song Yongsi had no choice but to ask Murong Fu to help him overnight.

"Why didn't the defenders stop so many refugees from entering the city?" Murong Fu asked puzzled.

Song Yongsi showed a bitter face: "The court has an order, you are not allowed to close the door and refuse."

"What's the reason?" Murong Fu looked at Song Yongsi puzzled.

"It seems that if you want to go south as a refugee, your Majesty's mood will not be affected by going to the capital." Song Yongsi said embarrassingly.

"It's really a group of elders who serve the country and the people."

While Murong Fu was speechless, he also felt unworthy for those soldiers who fought to the death on the front line.

Song Yongsi looked at Murong Fu embarrassedly, and asked, "Young Master Murong, what do you think we should do now?"

"Hehe, Master Song should close the gate of the city, or send special personnel to watch over these refugees, and kill them immediately if they break the law." Murong Fu said in a deep voice.

"Kill them all? Will it cause an explosion?" Song Yongsi worried.

Murong Fu said indifferently: "Isn't it a riot that refugees rob other people's property?"

"This... I understand now, please Master Murong to save Gusu." Song Yongsi almost cried.

If this continues, he is very likely to follow in the footsteps of the previous eunuch and be beheaded.

"Lord Song, don't worry! I understand." Murong Fu also knew the seriousness of the matter, and did not refuse.

Early the next morning, he brought the four great ministers to Gusu City.

Song Yongsi arranged for soldiers to wait here early in the morning.

"Young Master Murong, you're finally here." Fu Cheng was the prefect's secretary, who had been waiting for a long time.

When he saw Murong Fu approaching, he hurriedly led the officials to greet him.

After Deng Baichuan introduced in a low voice, Murong Fu smiled and said, "Master Zhou has been waiting for you."

Zhou Mu repeatedly shook his head and said, "It's not hard work, it's an honor to be able to wait for Mr. Murong."

"Hehe, let's go, let's go to the government office to have a look." Murong Fu was not too polite, and walked forward first.

You can see along the road that there are refugees in many places.

Where they passed by, even officials were sent to clear the way.

"These refugees are really abominable. Not to mention the fact that the city is full of leaks. I have already told them that there is a strange disease in the city and they still refuse to leave." Zhou Mu said angrily.

Murong Fu scanned around and looked back at Bao BuTong: "Third brother, you ask the people in the old house to open a warehouse to put some food in, and help these refugees."

"Understood, my lord, the subordinates will go back and let them do it." Bao Budong saluted and left.

The rest of the people continued to walk towards the government office.

Not far away, everyone heard a little boy crying.

"Woo, mom, what's wrong with you, don't let anything happen to you."

Murong Fu looked up and heard the sound, and saw a little boy with clean cheeks.

Holding a woman there crying.

So he kindly took everyone over to have a look.

"What happened to your mother?" Murong Fu asked.

The little boy was startled when he suddenly heard someone behind him, and turned around to see someone wearing an official uniform.

Hastily cried: "The old man is my mother, she is dying soon."

There was a trace of disdain on everyone's face, refugees are the most worthless things in this world.

To save the refugees, it is better to buy this child and make him a slave.

Murong Fu glanced at the woman lying on the ground, and could easily feel that she was extremely weak.

It's not sure whether she can be revived, and ordered: "Feed her some water and see if she can be revived."

"Okay, Mr. Murong." After Zhou Mu finished speaking, he quickly asked for a bowl of water to feed the woman.

After a while, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and seeing the crowd watching, she quickly figured out what was going on.

"Thank you, adults for helping me," the woman said.

Zhou Mu's eyes lit up, and he realized that the sickly woman was still pretty, so he quickly said, "It's Mr. Murong's order, just thank him well."

"Young Master Murong?" The woman was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head to look at Murong Fu, with a sharp look in her eyes.

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, felt that the woman seemed a little strange, but she was thinking well.

He said, "Fourth Brother, give them some food, let's go."

Feng Boping nodded and said, "Understood, my lord."

Saying that, Jean went to buy some dry food and handed it to the woman and the little boy.

Also prepare to leave with others.

"Wait." The woman yelled.

Feng Boping raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter with you?"

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