A group of children became happy when they heard Fu Manman's words.
"Do you really include two meals here?" An older boy walked up and asked.
He didn't quite believe it. The little girl in front of him was not even older than him. Where would she get food for everyone?
Fu Manman nodded, "Really."
Such a sure and sincere tone made everyone believe her inexplicably.
The children looked at each other, then stepped forward one after another and said they wanted to stay.
These children are still young and have very simple thoughts. They are not as complicated as adults. After listening to what Fu Manman said, they all believed it.
Everyone must join.
"Everyone should line up. Anyone who wants to join, please register with me." Fu Manman said to everyone.
Soon there was a long queue in front of me. There were boys and girls, basically one-to-one or one-to-two.
I paid a lot of questions asking about my age, place of origin, what I can do, and whether I can read or not.
After a while, the little boy who brought someone over came in line. Without waiting for Fu Manman to ask, he said: "My name is Chen Goudan. I am twelve years old. I can blacksmith. My family is a craftsman and I can't read."
Fu Manman registered the information, but the name was really mean. She had already registered two children named Goudan.
"Um, do you have another name?" Fu Manman asked.
Chen Goudan shook his head, "Ever since I was little, my parents have called me Goudan."
"Then name yourself another one."
Chen Goudan scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed, "Then let's call him Chen Ergou!"
"Pfft..." Fu Manman couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
"No..." This is even meaner than a dog egg.
"Well, Chen Heiniu." His mother used to say that she hoped he would look like a strong black cow.
Fu Manman was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight. Oh my god! This child is so good at making a fool of himself.
"Forget it, I'll give you a name. You...just call it Chen Zijian!" Fu Manman held back his laughter and wrote Chen Zijian's name in the notebook.
When Chen Goudan heard the name, he was extremely happy. He nodded heavily, grinned and thanked: "Thank you, little master, thank you."
After registering Chen Zijian, she asked him about his sister.
Another little girl named Erya.
"Let's call my sister Chen Yuanyuan!" Fu Manman saw the little girl's round eyes and named her Chen Yuanyuan.
"Thank you, little master." Chen Zijian liked this name so much, "Sister, you will have a name in the future. Your name will be Yuanyuan, Chen Yuanyuan."
Next, in addition to registering, Fu Manman also had to name the children. In the end, she couldn't even do it. Fortunately, Uncle Da was here and he helped a lot.
"Look, they are all recruiting children over there." The people at the military camp looked at Fu Manman with excitement.
"Young man, you're going to eat me to death. That group of brats over there are going to eat up a whole city!"
"Hahaha... I don't know who is crazy enough to accept useless children and old people."
"There are useless women."
"Who said women are useless? It's so cold in this cold weather, it would be nice to have a warm bed..."
A group of military bandits laughed obscenely.
"Hey... I just went to inquire about it, and I heard that a girl of twelve or thirteen years old is in charge there. She calls herself the Xingyue Gang, and everyone calls her the little mistress."
"A little girl? Hahahaha..."
Everyone laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
After collecting a group of children, Fu Manman quietly distributed a piece of candy to each of them, and then asked Chang Zhong to take all the registered people to the camp.
Here she continues to wait for registration.
But after waiting for an hour or two, no one came over.
"It seems that no one will come again." Xingping Lida felt that it was enough after such a long time and so many people.
No... it should have been exceeded... Thinking of so many mouths to eat, Xing Ping Lida's heart felt clogged again. He had to go out for a walk and get some fresh air!
Fu Qiang was also very frustrated. He was silently calculating in his heart, "Hey! I can't afford it. Even if I open the Fusheng Pavilion, I'm afraid I won't be able to feed so many people at once."
What's more, he doesn't know what's going on in Fusheng Pavilion now.
He doesn't know what is going on in Xizhou now. The refugees from Xizhou say that the current city lord of Xizhou is a general sent by the imperial court and a member of the Gongyi family. The people's life is very sad. There has also been a disaster this year.
Due to drought, Xidi was nearby and invaded frequently. Several city gates were broken down, allowing the Xidi army to march straight into Tiansheng territory.
Gongyi Wenyuan, the enemy who killed his father, will one day kill this traitor with his own blood and avenge his father's murder.
Thinking of his father, who devoted himself to guarding Xizhou for Tiansheng, and devoted his whole life to the army. In the end, he was killed by a traitor and was charged with treason. Regardless of whether the young emperor and Gongyi Wenyuan conspired, this hatred between the two of them
Counting all of them, he must find out who else is involved.
Fu Qiang felt sad when he thought of this!
When he was eight years old, he left his parents and went to Beijing alone. As a hostage, he endured the humiliation and burden in the deep palace. He was ridiculed by the children of the family and insulted by the children of the royal family. He endured all these one by one.
He knew that as long as he stayed in the palace, his parents and family would be safe, and he could stop the rebellious words of His Majesty and the courtiers.
However, even so, these people still had murderous intentions towards his father.
Because his father is the last orthodox bloodline of the Helian royal family, the late emperor's younger brother, and now His Majesty's uncle, the God of War who guards Xizhou and holds military power.
Unfortunately, a year ago, my father died in the war, and my mother followed him.
He escaped from the palace with the help of his cronies and the dead men sent by his father to his side.
After experiencing a chase all the way, people around him died one by one, and he didn't know what to do with the vast road ahead.
Uncle Da said that before his death, his mother left a token of Fusheng Pavilion and a letter asking him to go to the Zhongli family in Nanling and find his biological uncle, who would help him.
The people of the Zhongli family may appear to be peaceful and uncontested, but they are the most powerful!
Without paying a price, how could Zhongli really help him regain Xizhou?
While Fu Qiang was deep in thought, Fu Manman held his chin in his hands and watched the excitement.
Not far ahead, a group of members of a large family who had fled were having a huge quarrel.
Looking at this family, although everyone is shabby, they are all wearing thick clothes and there are no patches on their clothes. It is obvious that they come from a wealthy family.
At this moment, the family is making a noise.
From the noise, Fu Manman, as a melon-eater, saw some clues.
There are two brothers in this family. They were originally very poor, but the second brother of the family is promising. He likes to dance with swords and sticks. He works as a security guard at a rich man's house and accidentally saves a young lady from the rich man's family.
Then the two fell in love. Regardless of the opposition of her family and the prohibition of national law, the rich lady resolutely gave up her surname, broke away from the family, and married the second son of a poor family.