It was the first time for the victims to see Yao Xing so angry, and one by one they were disdainful of the person who spoke just now, and stepped up their movements to meet the opposite convoy as soon as possible.

When it got closer, the moment Yao Xing saw Liao Bo, he collapsed directly and cried.

During this time, Yaoxing was under too much pressure, but there was no one around him to rely on, so he could only hold on to himself. Because Yao Xing is the only person who can control the situation, if Yao Xing shows a little weakness and fear, others will be even more unable to hold on.

But Yaoxing was more afraid than anyone else, afraid that the victims would rush into the house to grab food, afraid that Liao Bo would abandon himself, afraid of dying in the catastrophe, and couldn't even leave a name.

Liao Bo rushed over distressedly, hugged Yao Xing, who was squatting on the ground and crying, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, Master is here!" ”

Yaoxing remembered that when Zhao Ji and Zhao Zheng were taken away and ran out by themselves, Liao Bo was the same, comforting him softly, and gave him a home.

"Master, I'm so scared! I almost couldn't hold on! Yao Xing buried his face in his arm and said while crying.

"Okay, okay, you did a very good job, it's the master who is late." Liao Bo draped the big coat on Yao Xing's body, patted Yao Xing's back and comforted him.

The victims of the disaster were all from the Qin State, and they ran to the Zhao State without a house or land, and were bullied, so they naturally had to return. After asking Yao Xing's opinion, Liao Bo took the caravan and Yao Xing back to the house next to the kiln.

As soon as he entered, Uncle Liao instructed the kitchen to cook ginger soup to dispel Yao Xing's cold, and eagerly asked Yao Xing how his time was doing. But Yao Xing noticed the chilblains on his hands, which were not there two months ago.

"Master, these two months have been hard." Yao Xing wanted to hold back her tears, but it was useless, the tears poured out like a river that burst the embankment, and she couldn't stop crying when she wet her veil.

Liao Bo rubbed his hands disapprerovingly: "It's good to raise it for a few days, it's not that our family can't afford to buy medicine." ”

Yaoxing's heart was sour, and he couldn't say half a word, just shed tears.

Liao Bo was also distressed when he looked at Yaoxing like this, but he was not his own father, so he couldn't be too close, otherwise Yaoxing's reputation would be ruined by gossip, so he had to change the topic: "How are you doing for more than a month?" ”

Yao Xing saw him talking about business, but he diverted his attention, wiped his tears and sobbed: "I distributed the food in the house to the victims, I am afraid that they will enter the house to rob it when they are at the end of their rope." Let them exchange firewood for grain, work for grain, and now the warehouse of the kiln is already full of cement. ”

Liao Bo remembered what happened just now when Yao Xing angrily scolded the victims: "They listen to you very much? ”

Yaoxing nodded: "They know that I have let them live until now, and I am the only one who has a way to take them to live, so most of them are very obedient." ”

Liao Bo was very satisfied with Yaoxing's performance this time, and nodded with a smile: "Don't mess up, control the overall situation, you did a good job." ”

"By the way, what about the prefectural order here?" Liao Bo asked suddenly.

Magistrate...... Yao Xing forgot about the county order. Since the heavy snow became a disaster and the victims were begging outside the house, Yaoxing had never seen the county order, but a few officers and soldiers worked together.

"Like, I didn't show up." Yaoxing thought about it left and right, but he didn't remember what the county order looked like, but he knew that he hadn't heard anything about the county order during this time, which caused Yaoxing to really regard himself as the only person who could help the people.