Chapter 561 A Letter
Seeing this, Commander Jian nodded with satisfaction, and said coldly: "As for the other things you are worried about, they are all superfluous at all. If the imperial court wants to provide disaster relief, it must send disaster relief funds and food for disaster relief. Now each of them has it in their hands. With silver and rice, I can fully satisfy myself in a short period of time.”
"And where they live, you don't have to worry. They are the people of the capital now, and you are also the people of the capital. The court will not embarrass you because of them. The tents they used to live in have also been brought here. They can live in tents until they earn the money to build a formal house."
Everyone felt relieved when they heard the words. It was good to have food, money, and shelter.
It's not that they are selfish, but that their life is not easy. Although some people work in Murong's house and save a little money, it is for their own family.
They have always been frugal and thrifty, and they have worked hard to save money. It must be 10,000 reluctant for them to spend it on these strangers.
"Also." Commander Jian added: "What you can think of, the court can naturally think of. Each of them is under the key supervision of the court, and we have warned them in advance, as long as one of them dares to be in the capital. If you do bad things, your whole family will be implicated, ranging from being kicked out of the village, or being put in jail. You can also supervise them. If you find out, you can go to the government to report it. After finding out, we will give you a satisfaction. confession.”
As soon as his voice fell, Commander Jian saw that each of them had a lot of relief on their faces, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Who is Murong Lingran here?"
Murong was stunned for a moment, why did she suddenly call her name?
Xiao Gao happened to be not far from Murong Lingran, thinking she had done something wrong, and pointed at her without thinking: "Sir, it's her."
Commander Jian turned his head and saw that it was a little girl. He was stunned for a moment and quickly came back to his senses, and walked quickly in front of her with a straight face.
The people of Lihua Village looked nervously at the scene in front of them, thinking that Murong Lingran had accidentally offended the officials.
Murong Zong also took precautionary actions, as long as he dared to harm his sister, he would never be polite.
Murong Lingran was not too nervous, and now the Lord Changqi couldn't be without her.
She is in danger, and the God of Changqi has no medicinal materials. She is more nervous than anyone else, and she will be notified in advance if there is danger.
As expected, Commander Jian walked in front of Murong Lingran, and immediately bent down without asking any guilt at all, and said with a very respectful look, "Miss Murong Lingran, right?"
"Yes, I am."
"Girl, my surname is Jane, and Lord Zeyuan has brought you a letter."
Commander Jian gave the letter to her after he finished speaking.
Zeyuan?
Murong Lingran was stunned for a moment, isn't this person an official who distributes refugees? Why did Ze Yuan still instruct him to move him?
It seems that she underestimated Ninth Young Master's ability.
The people around were suddenly relieved, it turned out that they were specially here to deliver letters to her.
Unlike others, Xiao Gao felt his hands and feet get cold when he looked at Commander Jian's respectful appearance, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
It must be a great official to be able to arrange refugees to come to the village. Her friend is now able to call the officials who arrange refugees. If she wants to deal with her now, wouldn't it be a matter of lip service?
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