Xiong Wuliang glanced at Zhao Hua, then at the raging refugees, and did not answer.

Give them food now, not to save people, but to harm people!

Looking at the two cowardly young children again, Xiong Wuliang sighed and beckoned to Shaohu.

Shaohu agreed, carried one in one hand, and carried the two children onto the bronze cart......

As soon as this move came out, it really caused a commotion-

"General...... Take my baby! ”

"Three generations of my son, don't starve to death here......"

"My girl is beautiful, please take her away and warm your bed......"

……

Seeing that there was another uncontrollable tendency, Shaohu snorted, and with a move of the iron sword in his hand, he stopped the refugees who were rushing to the bronze cart.

The refugees stopped.

Xiong Wuliang took a deep breath -

"Listen to the second and third sons, I am the Great Chu Quyang Jun Miliang."

"The Qi army is ravaging the township, but the boss Zilan strictly ordered me not to wait for the attack, and Benjun has no choice but to watch the land fall...... It hurts! ”

"You fled here, but General Zilan strictly ordered not to open the city gate......"

"At the moment, there is a lack of food and clothing, and the Qi army is chasing behind, so it must be ...... soon."

As soon as these words came out, the refugees immediately exploded.

The angry scolding and desperate cries for Zilan were endless.

"Quiet!" Peony Tiger shouted.

Xiong Wuliang raised his voice——

"I can't bear to see you die here, so I'll show you a clear way-"

The refugees hummed and fell to their knees, as if grasping at a life-saving straw.

"Ask the prince for advice!"

When people are desperate, even the slightest hope can make them want to believe.

Although the noble son in front of him is not very old, he is obviously prominent.

Do what he says, maybe he can really live!

I don't know what the clear path is?

Xiong Wuliang took out the white paper from his arms and covered the lines with the copper seal of Quyangjun in his sleeve.

"The second and third sons took this token, bypassed Xiapi, and went straight to [Shansang], [Ping'a], [Quyang] ......"

"There is Benjun's fiefdom, when you get to the fiefdom, find a person named Qu Yuan and ask him to settle your ......"

The refugees cried with joy: "Qu Yuan, we know Qu Yuan!" ”

"I heard Dr. Qu Yuan's name!"

"We're saved!"

……

Xiong Wuliang's face darkened.

Obviously, in the ears of the low-level people of Chu State, the word 'Qu Yuan' is more well-known than his own 'Quyang Jun' and has more brand benefits......

Behind Xiong Wuliang, Zhao Slip stroked his forehead with his hand.

Scald! Good to step on the familiar plot.

When Xiong Wuliang attacked the Yue country, he sent back the Yue refugees in the brigade in this way!

This lord, when he saw the benefits, hugged him into the fiefdom, and didn't care whether the employees under him could be busy......

At the beginning, I was so worried that I lost a lot of weight in a month!

But this time, he was following the lord...... The resettlement of these refugees is Qu Yuan's turn to remove his hair.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Slip is even a little gloating......

Xiong Wuliang continued: "At the moment of the big war, we must be careful-"

"In order to prevent the Qi army spies who have mixed in in the middle, Benjun left a hundred personal soldiers here to screen the second and third sons one by one."

"Pass the test before you can go!"

The refugees had no opinion on this, and cheered one after another: "Long live Quyangjun!" ”

……

Xiong Wuliang returned to the city.

Looking at the two young children in the car, Xiong Wuliang scratched his head.

In both lives, he has little experience with children.

"What's your name?"

The two young children looked at each other timidly, their lips twitching, but they could not speak.

Xiong Wuliang just frowned, and saw the little girl pulling the boy to kneel on the ground and kowtowing again and again.

Xiong Wuliang was speechless.

It seemed that it was his own expression that frightened the two poor children.

The two sisters and brothers seemed to be very afraid of themselves, Qu Yangjun, and kowtowed again and again, but they couldn't say anything.

Xiong Wuliang waved his hand: "In the future, your sister and brother will follow Benjun - the male is called Xiaohei, and the female is called Xiaobai!" ”

"Do you have any comments?"

The summons on the side are full of black lines——

The name of the lord of the family is too hasty!

The two children didn't have any opinions, nodded again and again, and stammered in thanksgiving, "Thank you...... Thank you, sir, for your name. ”

Xiong Wuliang breathed a sigh of relief, and if he didn't speak again, he thought that these two poor children were mute.

Xiong Wuliang beckoned to Shaohu: "Shaohu, send two Shaohu soldiers to send these two children back to the fiefdom and ask Zhong Hua to find some work for them to do." ”

"We have a fiefdom and don't raise people who eat for nothing."

As soon as these words came out, the two children were obviously much more relieved.

In troubled times, what I am most afraid of is that there is no use value.

If you can do something practical for this strange young nobleman in front of you, you don't have to worry about being abandoned at any time.

Shaohu agreed, scratched his chest hair, and went to make arrangements.

At this moment, a herald hurriedly ran over and said loudly: "Junhou, General Zilan is invited!" ”

Xiong Wuliang and Zhaohua glanced at each other.

Troublemakers are coming!

……

Xiong Wuliang strode into Zilan's tent: "Dashuai, is you sick?" ”

Zilan sat on the main seat, her face flushed.

Previously, he refused to meet everyone under the pretext of illness, but now Xiong Wuliang's first sentence of meeting was quite ironic in Zilan's ears.

With just one sentence, Zilan's blood pressure went up!

Seeing Xiong Wuliang's face full of sincere concern, Zilan took a deep breath and said in a stiff tone: "With Lao Quyangjun worried, Ben Shuai is already better." ”

"Do you know why Ben Shuai called you over?"

Xiong Wuliang looked at Zilan cutely and shook his head.

Zilan was angry, slapped the long case in front of her, and suddenly got up: "Mi Liang! This commander has an order first, no one is allowed to go out of the city without authorization, and those who violate the order will be beheaded! ”

"Ben Shuai was too indulgent to you before!"

"How dare you openly disobey the general's order!"

"Are you guilty?"

Xiong Wuliang had just scooped up tens of thousands of laborers for the fiefdom, and he was in a good mood, so he was angry with Zilan and didn't take it to heart.

"Dashuai, Benjun looked at the refugees outside, and his heart panicked."

"You've been sick all the time, and you can't handle the refugees."

"Ben Jun took matters into his own hands and helped you deal with these troubles - General Zilan, how can you thank me?" Xiong Wuliang smiled and asked Zilan in turn.

Zilan opened her mouth and closed it again.

Scald.

Xiong Wuliang can always silence others and break the defense in just a few words!

According to Xiong Wuliang, I still have to thank him?

Zilan calmed down a little.

Don't say it, the refugees outside the city really give Zilan a headache.

Let him deal with it, and there is nothing he can do.

It is also unreasonable to let them die.

Now the soldiers have reported - after Xiong Wuliang went out, now those refugees are being screened one by one, and then dispersed in an orderly manner.

I really helped him solve a problem!

However, Xiong Wuliang's violation of the general's order is still a fact, coupled with the former's previous offense to Zilan, at this time, Zilan looked at Xiong Wuliang - how to look at it.

"Let's step aside, Ben Shuai is seriously ill and has not recovered, so don't bother if you have nothing to do." Zilan said coldly-

"If there is any more disobedience to the military order, this commander will definitely turn his face and be ruthless!"

When Xiong Wuliang heard this, he smiled in his heart-

……