"I, Zhao Hui!"

Zhao Hui's answer was only three words.

Liu Ye, the county magistrate, still didn't react, and then thought about the identities of the few people named Zhao Hui in Jizhou.

But the county official beside him reacted quickly, and immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "Xiaguan has seen Lord Zhoumu." ”

This sound of state pastor frightened Liu Ye into a cold sweat, and he immediately knelt down.

"Down, under the order of Gaoping County, see ...... I've seen the state pastor. ”

His teeth chattered up and down, and he couldn't speak.

The other soldiers at the city gate were also frightened, but they quickly knelt down, panicked in their hearts, lowered their heads, and quietly observed Zhao Hui with their eyes raised.

"Why are the displaced people here?" Zhao Hui didn't mean to let Liu Ye get up.

He was very angry in his heart, hundreds of thousands of displaced people have been settled, and now there are still 300 people left?

Three hundred people, even if they can't be accommodated, can't they give a mouthful of food?

If this is just a small village, it is still in the past.

But this is a county, and there are more than 20,000 people in the city.

As long as each person eats one less bite, these three hundred people can be fed.

"Why?" Liu Ye muttered, he didn't dare to say it.

"Say."

Zhao Hui shouted, in fact, he knew in his heart why Liu Ye didn't let the displaced people into the city.

That's just a few reasons.

But no matter which one it is, Zhao Hui will not forgive.

Liu Ye trembled and said: "Before the city, it had already taken in two thousand displaced people, but now it is really powerless to take it in anymore, otherwise many people in the city will also criticize it and affect the security in the city." ”

"Don't tell me this, I'll just ask you a question, these three hundred people, Gaoping County, can give them a bite to eat?" Zhao Hui said in a deep voice.

"Yes...... OK. ”

Where does Liu Ye dare to shake his head now, whatever Zhao Hui says is what it is.

Even if he didn't, he had to conjure it up.

He was still on his knees, one hand wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

I wanted to pretend to be calm, but my body kept shaking.

Zhao Hui is too ethereal for him, he is just a small county order.

In his life, he may not have the opportunity to meet Zhao Hui.

It's not that he didn't doubt Zhao Hui's identity in his heart, but he knew that the probability of fake was very low.

The soldiers at the gate of the city couldn't withstand Zhao Hui's pressure.

He, the lord of a county, also couldn't bear it.

He could feel the murderous aura on Zhao Hui's body, as well as the momentum of the superior.

This is definitely not something that the average person can pretend to be.

"Can they go into the city, then?" Zhao Hui stood in front of Liu Ye, eager to cut off his head immediately.

"Yes, yes."

Liu Ye lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Hui.

He didn't know, it was clear that Zhao Hui was still two hundred miles away, how could he appear here.

"I knew that I should have sent someone to kill all these homeless people yesterday."

Liu Ye didn't realize his mistake.

He never took the lives of the outcasts to heart.

In his eyes, these homeless people are no different from livestock.

It's not even as good as livestock, which can be killed and eaten for meat.

And these homeless people are here to eat.

Not only to give them food, but also to arrange a place for them to live.

"Into town!"

Zhao Hui said this to the three hundred homeless people behind him.

The soldiers at the gate of the city knelt on their knees, not daring to stop the three hundred wanderers.

"My lord, the state pastor is gone."

When Zhao Hui entered the city, Liu Ye stood up under the reminder of Jun Cheng.

Of course he knew that Zhao Hui had entered the city, but Zhao Hui didn't greet him just now, so how dare he stand up immediately.

Liu Ye got up, with a uncertain look on his face.

He felt like he couldn't get past it.

But rebellion?

How can he, a small county magistrate, rebel against the state pastor?

He doesn't treat the homeless people as people, and Zhao Hui wants to kill him, as easily as crushing an ant.

He was powerless to resist.

Even if he relied on the family behind him, at that time, the family behind him would only abandon him, not save him.

After all, Liu Ye still hurriedly followed Zhao Hui.

"State pastor."

Liu Ye caught up with Zhao Hui and said, "This will arrange for people to cook rice porridge and give to these displaced people." ”

He is estimated to have done his job in this county order, but he can still make amends, at least reduce his guilt.

Zhao Hui just nodded, he really didn't want to see Liu Ye now, as long as he saw Liu Ye, the killing intent in his heart would be difficult to control.

"Where are you from, and why did you become a homeless person?" Zhao Hui asked the woman holding the child.

The women were very grateful to Zhao Hui, but they also knew Zhao Hui's identity.

Even though Zhao Hui was approachable at the moment, she was still very nervous.

However, the trembling still made it clear.

They were all part of a village, and the whole village was burned down because of the bandits.

The young men in the village are almost all dead.

These old and weak women and children, it was also because of those men who blocked the bandits that they were able to hide and save a small life.

But the village was burned, the food was gone, and the men were almost dead, so they could not survive at all, so they had to become homeless.

And because of the bandits, they don't dare to stay where they were.

It just so happened that the village was also burned down, and even if some old people were reluctant to leave, they had to follow the others.

Otherwise, a few old people staying there are destined to be only a dead end.

They walked more than 30 miles and finally came to Gaoping. I thought there was salvation, but who would have thought that they would be turned away.

If it weren't for Zhao Hui who happened to appear, some of them would definitely die on the side of the road.

"Don't worry, it's all over, live here in the future, and everything will be fine."

Although Zhao Hui's voice was calm, the three hundred homeless people could hear it, and they could all feel the firmness of Zhao Hui's tone.

"Thank you to the state pastor, thank you to the state pastor." Many people are already in tears.

They have long been accustomed to the high level of officials.

And at this moment, they are facing the biggest official in Jizhou, but they are so approachable and treat them so closely.

They didn't know how to thank Zhao Hui, let alone how to repay Zhao Hui.

But they knew that Zhao Hui was different from the officials they had seen before.

They believed Zhao Hui's words, and they could live.

No one has the luxury of living a good life, they don't ask for food and clothing.

They just want to live, they just want to live well.

"Zhou Mu, the porridge has been cooked."

Liu Ye came to report.

"The porridge is ready, everyone has it, don't worry." Zhao Hui said.

When Zhao Hui said that the porridge was ready, the eyes of the three hundred homeless people in front of him were all green.

They hadn't eaten much for more than two days.

They need to eat.

In order to make amends, in order to be able to redeem a little impression in front of Zhao Hui, Liu Ye personally stared at the porridge this time.

Compared with the gruel given to the displaced people in the past, the rice porridge boiled for the 300 displaced people this time is very thick and fragrant.