Like in Wu State, Wei Yunju was busy and hardly went back to the room, and Chu Jiu couldn't help much every day, so he could only stay honestly.

She always remembered what Wei Yunju said, as long as she didn't cause trouble, it would be considered a help.

Misha has been forbidden to see Chu Kuo by Mina since the last fight.

Now Misha can't help much, so she can only come to talk to Chu Jiu.

"Misha, do you really like my starling?" Chu Jiu always felt that Misha liked Chu Kuo because she didn't have a father since she was a child. Chu Kuo is not as good as one-tenth of her Yunju, and when he is old, he wants Yunju to give him a round field, and the more he thinks about it, the more depressed he becomes.

Hearing Chu Jiu ask, Misha tightened her nose and said, "I don't know what it feels like to really like what you said, I just like to be with Uncle Eight, and he is the only man who doesn't dislike me." ”

For this theory, Chu Jiu couldn't hold back and laughed: "Co-author, is the last sentence the point?" ”

Misha thought for a moment, as if it was so, and nodded hesitantly.

"The two love each other, the emphasis is on the heart. Two people are willing to be together, and they will never get tired of it for the rest of their lives. Do you think you'll be like this when you're with my starling? Chu Jiu changed his question.

"At least I don't feel tired of him now, I miss him a lot." Misha blinked her eyes wide, aggrieved.

Chu Jiu laughed even harder this time.

Wei Yunju said that he was a stupid girl all day long, and he should really let him see this more stupid.

"That's it, they're busy left and right, I'll secretly send you to Starling in a while."

Misha's eyes lit up, and she jumped over and took Chu Jiu's hand and was speechless excitedly.

Chu Jiu's method was very simple, let Misha dress up as herself, but she slipped into Chu Kuo's room smoothly.

Chu Jiu, who was empty, was lying by the window and began to worry about Wei Yunju again.

At this time, Wei Yunju was really not idle.

He held the official position bestowed by the empress and inspected the situation in the places where the refugees were concentrated.

In the end, people from different countries, although they have official positions, refugees don't take Wei Yunju very seriously.

Everyone still went their own way, and when it was time to distribute food, they still rushed up and grabbed it like crazy.

Wei Yunju didn't panic, just watched them rob, and after hurting him, he went to call a doctor to show them.

What he wants to see is the most real reaction of the people of the country in the face of disaster.

This is almost the same as when the plague was rampant, and in the face of disaster, all people are the same.

"Go and count, report to me the number of people, separate the old man from the young son, and the pregnant woman who is in labor." Wei Yunju instructed the people behind him.

The four people who followed him were assigned to him by Mina, and they were all Mina's henchmen.

"Yes." A few people answered, and they went their separate ways.

Wei Yunju took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back.

The food was coaxed away by the young and strong people, and a few children in the corner sat there crying for food, and the people around them looked indifferently.

In the end, Wei Yunju looked at it for a while, put his hand in his arms, and wanted to take out the bag of snacks that Chu Jiu had given him.

But it was only a momentary thought, and he eventually gave up.

Just like the blockade of the city gates, the overflow of compassion only makes things more troublesome.

Wei Yunju stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, pursed his lips and turned around and walked back.

The road was chaotic, except for the old man's shop, as usual. No one dared to go in at will to rob or take refuge, but only stood at the door and occasionally stretched his neck to look, looking very awe-inspiring.

"Come in and have a cup of tea, young man." The old man saw Wei Yunju walk to the door and personally got up to greet him.

Wei Yunju wiped his face and walked in.

After the tsunami, he didn't let Chu Jiu come, and Chu Jiu was no longer in the shop at this time.

The old man waved his hand, and Xiao Er immediately handed the teacup to Wei Yunju.

"I feel uncomfortable, there is a saying in your country, the emperor is ruthless, in fact, he is not ruthless, except that the emperor knows that he can't be emotional, and he is used to it." The old man raised his eyebrows when he spoke, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Old man" Wei Yunju's hand holding the teacup tightened.

"I just want to remind you, old man, that it is also windy and rainy in your hometown. If one day, when you step into that position, you will not forget the knotted wife in your former arms. The old man smiled, turned back to his stool and sat down.

Wei Yunju lowered his eyes, trying to hide the traces left in his heart by the old man's words just now, and then walked back to the castle quickly.

This old man is more evil than Baiyao, sometimes he looks like an ordinary old man, and sometimes he makes people feel mysterious.

His Xiao Jiu, he is flustered in his heart now, and he just wants to hug her.

No one paid attention to Chu Jiu, Chu Jiu was bored in the house, and when he saw the door being slammed open, he trembled slightly in fright.

"Little Nine." Wei Yunju hugged Chu Jiu, and his body trembled.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid. Isn't the situation out there bad? Wei Yunju gently patted Wei Yunju's back, subconsciously thinking that the disaster outside was serious.

Holding Chu Jiu, Wei Yunju's beating heart slowly calmed down and slowly let go of her.

"Once everything is taken care of, we'll go back and we'll not be here." Wei Yunju held Chu Jiu's face and kissed it very hard.

Chu Jiu couldn't speak, so he could only respond to him by hugging him and calming him down.

She didn't know what was going on outside, and she stayed with him if he didn't say anything.

On the second day, Wei Yunju also calmed down, but he took Chu Kuo out with him.

Misha, who came to talk to Chu Kuo, pounced on the air, and ran to Chu Jiu's room to complain bitterly.

Chu Kuo has not dealt with these things much, the country of Chu is harmonious, and there are few natural disasters, and the last plague was handled by Chu Di and Chu You.

At this time, Chu Kuo looked at the refugees in front of him, holding the number of people Wei Yunju asked him to count yesterday, and the whole person was a little confused.

He had never felt this despair so closely.

Wei Yun was in the crowd, wearing a dark purple robe, walking with his hands behind his back.

Today he has brought many people, all with weapons. When redistributing food, people are rigidly divided into different levels so that yesterday's events will not be repeated.

"Yunju, I don't know much about this." For the first time, Chu Kuo felt that he shouldn't be too unlearned.

"If you don't understand, learn it." Wei Yunju threw out a sentence coldly, without looking at Chu Kuo: "Starling, there are some responsibilities, we can't escape." ”

Chu Kuo was said to be dizzy, but he only remembered one key sentence, he had to learn.

Then let's learn

Chu Kuo looked down at the paper in his hand, and several people's names had been marked in red.

It was about to start distributing food, and Chu Kuo also took some people to start managing the team.

Seeing that there were more soldiers to maintain order today, the few people who had robbed Huan glanced at each other and did not dare to act rashly.

Queue up, enough food to distribute.

Chu Kuo breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Wei Yunju with a smile, wanting to ask for some praise. As a result, after walking a few steps, I heard someone shouting: "The envoys of the Chu State have poisoned people." ”

When the victims, who had eaten well, heard this, they looked at the few people who had fallen on the side, and for a while they didn't know whether to continue eating.

Starved to death, or poisoned?