After the soul exchange, the powerful minister gave birth to twins for me

None of these refugees were from Wucheng, or even from the surrounding areas of Wucheng.

They were refugees from the north, where there had been famine for years, and they couldn't survive, so they left their hometowns and came to Wucheng.

Before arriving at Wucheng, they passed through several rich cities, but the city lords not only did not let them enter the city, they even refused to approach them, and directly ordered the soldiers to drive them away.

When they arrived in Wucheng, they were all desperate and just stepped forward to try their luck.

After all, the soil in Wucheng is poor and there are no special products. The output in the city is at most enough to feed a city's people. How can there be extra food to help them?
Unexpectedly, Cui Nan not only accepted them, even the people in the city accepted and helped them!They even introduced some of the jobs in the city to the refugees who are still strong!

"Lord Cui is our reborn parents, and these common people are our half-brothers!"

One of the busboys in the tea shop was a refugee. Speaking of this, he couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes.

This scene made Liu Ruyun feel a little shy.

She remembered that when she was still in the prime minister's mansion, she also had a good meal and didn't know where the next meal would be...

Suddenly, a soft little hand covered the back of "his" hand.

That low temperature gave Liu Ruyun a slight pause in her heart, she tilted her head, and she looked at Mo Zhiyuan awkwardly, but with a worried look in her eyes.

The corners of Liu Ruyun's mouth raised unconsciously, and she whispered, "I'm fine."

Those things are over.

Now, she is no longer that poor little girl who allows others to bully her!
So when she saw these people, she felt even more unbearable.

However, she was not blindly kind. When she paid for the tea, she kept an eye out and only paid the payable money. Seeing that the waiter was still smiling and satisfied, she didn't care about the two of them because of their rich clothes. Just mess around and feel more satisfied.

It was like Xiao Er asked where the rest of the unemployed refugees were staying, so Liu Ruyun and Mo Zhiyuan left together.

Although Cui Nan and the people of Wucheng were kind-hearted and wanted to give these refugees a way to survive, they couldn't just give up their own jobs without caring about their own lives.

As a result, most people are curled up in a large ancestral hall, relying on the donations of the people to survive.

Liu Ruyun and Mo Zhiyuan went in and questioned some people, seeing their tears in their eyes, they came out with a lot of worries.

"...At least it proves that Cui Nan is not lying." After a while, Mo Zhiyuan spoke in a deep voice.

After all, he was used to seeing life and death, and he could hold back his emotions better than Liu Ruyun.

"Hmm." Liu Ruyun sorted out her messy thoughts, and was about to speak, "I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Zhiyuan suddenly moved.

He pulled Liu Ruyun suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a knife slashing straight at the position where Liu Ruyun was standing just now.

If Mo Zhiyuan hadn't given her a hand, she would have been split in half!

"Is there an assassin?" Liu Ruyun was startled, with panic in his eyes.

"Mo Zhiyuan" has a strong internal force in his body, which is more than enough to deal with an assassin, but the bad thing is that Liu Ruyun is not "Mo Zhiyuan", and because of his health and family reasons when he was young, he had never even touched martial arts.

Even with a body full of vigor, I don't know how to use my energy.

Mo Zhiyuan was able to use his skills to fight the assassin a few tricks, but he didn't have any internal strength in his body, so he soon fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, the assassin was stunned for a moment, and the subsequent attack became more ferocious!
Seeing that Mo Zhiyuan was about to lose weight, Liu Ruyun was shocked, put his hand to his mouth, and whistled loudly.

As soon as the whistle sounded, several tall and strong soldiers rushed over.

Although he was a little surprised why the general was watching from the sidelines, he still suppressed the assassin in twos and threes.

"Take it down and interrogate it!" Mo Zhiyuan was in a state of embarrassment, his face became more gloomy, and Liu Ruyun's beautiful little face was used by him to show the hostility of a hell Shura.

"...Yes, yes, yes!" For a moment, the soldiers nodded repeatedly, regardless of what was wrong.

But before they could push the assassin down, they saw the assassin rolled his eyes, and there was a strong smell of blood.

The soldier who was pressing him quickly tore off his mask, opened his bloody mouth to look, and said anxiously: "General, he killed himself by biting his tongue!"

"I saw it." Liu Ruyun said annoyedly, she waved her hand, "Press him back to the City Lord's Mansion."

After those soldiers walked in front, Liu Ruyun anxiously held Mo Zhiyuan's hand and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Having said that, Mo Zhiyuan's expression was still not good.

This feeling of powerlessness is really terrible.

Liu Ruyun is so smart, seeing his expression, how could he not know the reason?

It's just that she opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak. After all, she was not in charge of this body transformation, and it would be inconvenient for her to use a man's body...

The two returned to the City Lord's Mansion in a dull atmosphere.

Cui Nan had already received the news and was waiting in the lobby. When he saw them, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "General Mingjian, this person is not from my city of Wucheng. If the general doesn't believe it, you can check them one by one according to the household registration book."

As for the refugees who have not yet registered, there is no reason to assassinate them.

Moreover, this assassin was burly and obviously not a refugee.

"And he has tattoos on his body, and those tattoos don't look like what most people would have." Seeing that they didn't speak, they still had the same dead expression, Cui Nan looked at the expression of "Mo Zhiyuan" and continued.

After all, it is the other party's identity obsession.

Liu Ruyun waved his hand: "Let's talk about it later, Master Cui, we haven't had time to eat since we marched in the morning, can we ask someone to prepare the meal first?"

"Of course it's okay." Seeing that she didn't intend to care about it, Cui Nan heaved a sigh of relief in a hurry, and then said a little shyly, "It's just that there are only simple meals in the city, please forgive me, General and Madam..."

At first Liu Ruyun and Mo Zhiyuan thought he was speaking politely.

It wasn't until after the meal was served that it was discovered that Cui Nan was telling the truth.

There were probably two of their distinguished guests. There were quite a few dishes tonight. There were ten dishes in total, three stir-fried dishes, three cold dishes and one soup, but the portions were pitifully small, and there were only a few pieces of meat in them.

Mo Zhiyuan is well-known, and he is still leading an army, Cui Nan must not dare to be harsh on them in terms of food.

The only explanation is that this is already the best thing he can come up with!
Liu Ruyun felt even more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the thought that was interrupted by Mo Zhiyuan just came to her mind again, she gritted her teeth, and said firmly: "Master Cui, I see that you have a pure heart, and you are dedicated to the people. I decided to donate in my own name." You have a batch of jewels, but you have to swear that the money from selling these jewels can only be spent on resettling refugees and ordinary people, if I find out that you are pocketing your own money, then don’t blame me for cutting you into pieces!”

When Liu Ruyun was in awe, she was still very capable of bluffing people.

But after she finished speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Mo Zhiyuan, feeling uneasy.

That jewelry was thanks to Mo Zhiyuan...

Mo Zhiyuan's expression was calm, but there was approval in his eyes, Liu Ruyun's heart relaxed slightly, and an unknown emotion was spreading.

Cui Nan didn't pay attention to their eyebrows and eyes, at this moment, he was already stunned by the pie that fell from the sky.

After reacting, he quickly knelt on the ground and said repeatedly: "On behalf of the people of Wucheng, I would like to thank the general for his kindness!"