Su Muyao touched her nose, this was praised in front of her face, it was really hehe...

As a group of people walked forward, they saw a man standing directly on a chair in front of the soup kitchen, ringing on a gong.

"This is the last day of porridge, and the villagers who have come back after receiving it today will go to the registration office at the street entrance to register, and then they will send you food and money.

The house is all built, and newcomers can go to the registration window and door to get it back, but they need to install it themselves. ”

The emperor looked at the orderly appearance and was very comforted, he had long heard how good Nanzhou was governed.

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