"I, Zhao Hui!"

Zhao Hui's answer is only three words.

County Magistrate Liu Ye didn't react, and thought about the identities of Zhao Hui in Jizhou.

But the county magistrate beside him was quick to react and immediately knelt on the ground and shouted, "The emperor has met Lord Zhou Mu."

The call of Zhou Mu was so scared that Liu Ye was covered in cold sweat, and he immediately knelt down.

"I am the magistrate of Gaoping County, and I have met... I have met the Lord of the Palace."

His teeth were trembling up and down, and his words were not smooth.

The other soldiers at the city gate were also frightened, but they soon knelt down, feeling frightened, lowered their heads and raised their eyes to observe Zhao Hui quietly.

"Why are refugees blocking them here?" Zhao Hui did not mean to let Liu Ye get up.

He was very angry. Hundreds of thousands of refugees had been resettled, but there were still these 300 people left?

Even if there are three hundred people, can’t they be given a bite of food?

If this is just a small village, then it is still the same.

But this is a county, with more than 20,000 people in the city.

As long as everyone eats a bite, these 300 people can have a full meal.

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

"explain."

Zhao Hui shouted, actually he knew in his heart why Liu Ye did not allow refugees to enter the city.

There are only a few reasons.

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

Liu Ye said tremblingly: "Before the city, two thousand refugees had been taken in, and now they are really unable to take in any more, otherwise many people in the city would criticize and affect the public security in the city."

"Don't tell me this, I'll ask you a question. Can these 300 people in Gaoping County give them a bite of food?" Zhao Hui said in a deep voice.

“Yes…yes.”

Liu Ye dared not shake his head now, and whatever Zhao Hui said was what he said.

Even if not, he will change it.

He was still kneeling on the ground, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with one hand.

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

Zhao Hui was so misty to him, he was just a small county magistrate.

He may not have the chance to meet Zhao Hui in his entire life.

It’s not that he has doubted Zhao Hui’s identity in his heart, but he knows that the possibility of falsehood is very low.

The soldiers at the city gate could not withstand the pressure from Zhao Hui.

He, the lord of a county, could not bear it either.

He could feel the murderous aura on Zhao Hui and the aura of the superior.

This is definitely not something that ordinary people can pretend to be.

"Then can they enter the city?" Zhao Hui stood in front of Liu Ye, wishing to cut off his head immediately.

“Yes, yes.”

Liu Ye lowered his head and did not dare to go to see Zhao Hui.

He didn't know, but the news clearly said that Zhao Hui was still two hundred miles away, so why did he appear here?

"I had known that I should have sent someone to kill all these refugees yesterday."

Liu Ye did not realize his mistake.

He never took the life of a refugee to heart.

In his eyes, these refugees were no different from livestock.

It is even worse than livestock, which can at least be killed and eaten by meat.

But these refugees came to eat.

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

"Enter the city!"

Zhao Hui said this to the three hundred refugees behind him.

The soldiers at the city gate knelt all over the ground and did not dare to stop the three hundred refugees anymore.

"Sir, the governor of the state is gone."

When Zhao Hui entered the city, Liu Ye stood up at the reminder of the county magistrate.

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

Liu Ye stood up with a uncertain expression on his face.

He felt that he could not pass this level.

But resist?

How could he, a small county magistrate, resist the provincial governor?

He did not regard refugees as human beings, and Zhao Hui wanted to kill him was as easy as crushing an ant to death.

He was simply powerless to resist.

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

After all, Liu Ye hurriedly followed Zhao Hui.

"State Governor."

Liu Ye caught up with Zhao Hui and said, "I'll arrange for people to cook rice porridge and donate it to these refugees."

He, the county magistrate, probably has done his best, but he can still make up for it now, 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 murderous intent in his heart would be difficult to control.

"Where are you from? Why did you become refugees?" Zhao Hui asked the woman holding the child.

The woman was very grateful to Zhao Hui, but she already knew Zhao Hui's identity.

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

But he still made the words clear when he was trembling.

They were all from the same village, and because of bandits, the entire village was burned.

Almost all the young and strong men in the village were dead.

They were also able to hide and save their lives because of the men blocking the bandits.

But the village was burned, the food was gone, and the men were almost dead, so they couldn't survive at all and had to become refugees.

And because of the bandits, they dare not stay in their original place anymore.

The village happened to be burned down, and even if some elderly people were unwilling to leave, they had to follow others.

Otherwise, if a few old people stay there, they will be destined to be dead.

After walking for more than thirty miles, they finally arrived at Gaoping. I thought there was a rescue, but who would have thought that they would be turned away.

If Zhao Hui hadn't happened to appear, some of them would have been unable to stand dying on the roadside.

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

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

"Thank you for the provincial governor, thank you for the provincial governor." Many people were already in tears.

They have long been used to the officials being above them.

At this moment, they were so approachable and treated them so kindly intimately in the face of the largest official in Jizhou.

They didn't know how to thank Zhao Hui, and they didn't know 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 survive.

No one hopes to live a good life, they don’t seek wealth and wealth.

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

"Saint-Master, the porridge has been cooked."

Liu Ye came to report.

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

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

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

They need to eat.

In order to make up for it and to be able to restore some impression in front of Zhao Hui, Liu Ye was watching him personally at the side for making porridge.
Chapter completed!