When Mo Wen heard this, his eyes turned red and he said with a trembling voice.
"Plop!"
"Your Highness, Third Prince, take us away! Otherwise, I will kneel here until you agree..."
The old woman knelt down and said firmly.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
All the people in front of Jingce Mansion fell to their knees.
"Your Highness, Third Prince, take us away! Otherwise we will be unable to kneel down..."
All the women, children and children said in unison.
"Okay! You guys get up first and I'll take you with me!"
Mo Wen stepped forward to help the old woman up and said.
After Mo Wen agreed, everyone else stood up one after another with smiles on their faces.
"Okay! It's getting late, let's go!"
Mo Wen ordered to everyone.
Liu Zhoucheng led Mo Wen and everyone towards the outer city.
In the slums, many people are looking forward to it.
They were the family members of the martyrs whom Liu Zhoucheng had asked to gather and wait here. Now that the appointed time had passed, they had not seen Liu Zhoucheng yet, which made them a little flustered.
"Isn't that adult not coming?"
"No! Maybe something has delayed it. Let's wait and see..."
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.
"That adult is here, and there are many people..."
A little boy jumped out from a distant intersection and shouted to the crowd.
"Look, it's him, it's him, it's that adult..."
After a while, they saw Mo Wen and his party and said excitedly.
"This is His Highness the Third Prince, and it is his fiefdom that I am taking you to on this trip."
Liu Zhoucheng introduced to this group of people.
"I think you must be familiar with these people behind me. They came out from here before..."
They looked at the people behind them, and there were many familiar faces. They were the same people who walked out from here before.
Seeing their rosy faces now, I know they are living a good life.
It's just that each of them looked like they had cried. Could it be because they were unwilling to leave their hometown after being asked by His Highness the Third Prince to go to the fiefdom together?
"Meet His Highness the Third Prince!"
The group of people reacted, knelt down quickly, and said in unison.
"Get up, no need to be polite!"
Mo Wen waved his hand and said.
"I will take you to Changping County, where Qingzhou City is located, to settle down. Although the journey is far, food and materials are fully equipped. When we get there, we will ensure that everyone is allocated housing and fertile land..."
"Wow!"
The crowd was in an uproar. They had only agreed to move because the adult told them that they would have enough food, clothing, and a place to live. Now, His Highness the Third Prince said that they could be allocated fields, which really shocked them.
You must know that the fields are owned by the rich, and the poor do not have fields.
"Well, does everyone have a field?"
Someone confirmed it.
"Well, everyone has it. I will allocate the fields in my hands to you. You can cultivate them and the harvest will be yours..."
Mo Wen nodded and said.
"Well, how much is the tax?"
a middle-aged woman asked.
She once worked in a rich man's field. The rich people set aside the land for the poor to cultivate. When the crops mature, the rich get 70%, and the poor get 30%.
Not to mention the time and effort it takes, I can only barely make ends meet.
However, in order to keep their family alive, many people grit their teeth and endure this harsh condition silently.
"Taxation? You don't have to force this. You can just pay it as much as you want..."
Mo Wen thought about it and said with a smile.
"Do you have any other questions?"
"No more, no more..."
When the middle-aged woman heard this, her face flushed with excitement, she shook her head and waved her hands.
This tax is given at will, and if I only need a 50-50 share, I can have enough food and clothing to make a surplus, which is much better than now.
"Since there is no problem, let's set off now. The escort team has already assembled outside the city!"
Mo Wen waved his hand and took the lead to walk out of the city.
The team behind Mo Wen gathered with this group of people, forming a long dragon.
In the team, there were many people who knew each other well, and they chatted quietly in the team.
"Wow...Sister Xiaohua, your clothes are so beautiful, I want them too..."
A seven or eight-year-old girl looked at Xiao Hua's green maid's clothes and said with envy.
"Little sister, you can also wear beautiful clothes then! Big brother is a very nice person..."
Xiaohua said with a smile.
Mo Wen loved and cared for the children in the mansion, and the children in the mansion did not call him His Highness the Third Prince in private, but called him Big Brother.
"Which big brother?"
On Xiaoya's dark little face, a pair of big bright eyes flickered, looking at Xiaohua curiously.
"That's His Highness the Third Prince in front of the team! He is so kind to us! He gives us food and clothing, and even builds a house for us to live in!"
Xiaohua smiled sweetly.
"Wow... big brother is such a nice person..."
Xiaoya exclaimed.
The content of children's chats is all about food and clothing, because they are scared and simple-minded. As long as they have enough food and clothing, they are content.
"Eldest sister of the Liu family, why are you here? Did His Highness the Third Prince ask you to follow him to the fiefdom?"
A young woman held a middle-aged woman's arm and asked in a low voice.
"Yes! We begged for a long time before His Highness the Third Prince agreed to let us go together..."
The middle-aged woman replied.
"Ah? Then the reason why all of your eyes are red is because His Highness the Third Prince refuses to take you there? It's not because you are being forced to go to the fiefdom..."
The young woman said in surprise.
"How can you think like this! His Highness the Third Prince is not that kind of person! It was early this morning that we stopped at the door of Jingce Mansion and begged His Highness the Third Prince to take us away! At first the Third Prince refused us
, we could only kneel down and beg, saying that as long as he didn’t agree, we wouldn’t get up. In the end, he nodded in agreement..."
The middle-aged woman shook off her hand and said displeased.
"You are a person who doesn't know good from evil and maliciously speculates on His Highness the Third Prince. Don't say that I know you from now on, lest you be called an ungrateful person by others!"
"No! Sister, that's what I'm saying. I didn't know the cause and process of the matter before. Now that I know it, I won't even think about it..."
The young woman grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand again and apologized.
"Sister, tell me, how are you doing in Jingce Mansion during this time? And what kind of person is the Third Prince..."
"Okay, let me tell you! After the third prince took us back to the mansion, our life..."
When the middle-aged woman heard this, she smiled broadly, took her arm and said.
In whispers, the good life in the Jingce Mansion and the benevolence, justice and charity of His Highness the Third Prince were constantly conveyed from their mouths.
After hearing these stories, these orphans and widowed mothers were full of beautiful longings for the future for the "new home" they were about to go to!