I'm dressed as the villain of the novel

Chapter 151
Xin Zhao didn't know that Oda Nobunaga, who was bound to Liu Muzhi at the beginning, had arrived in the south of Great Qin at this time.

The gears of history rolled forward, and because of this, Gadeng jumped a rhythm.

At this time, his car was almost at the edge of Gyeonggi.

The scene on the road also made him frown more and more.

Although the rain in the capital city didn't fall through, at least it got seventy or eighty percent.

But the farther away from the capital, the lower the rainfall.

He also knows that he has not yet won the support of the people, but even the Gyeonggi area, which is close to the capital, is so low, and it is getting lower and lower, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

More importantly, if this is the case even in the Gyeonggi area, other states and counties will be even more unbearable. If this is the case, the drought will not be effectively alleviated at all.

MD, can't the system be turned on and off?
Xin Zhao was a little depressed and felt even more stressed.

Going forward again, there are scattered people on the road, and refugees with their families appear.

Although there are not many, and there is no scene of cannibalism, but the miserable scene has already made Xin Zhao feel sad and uneasy.

It seemed that he had already seen the scene of countless refugees swarming into bandits in the near future.

He had only seen this kind of thing in books before, and although he would sigh every time, "The dead people are suffering, the prosperous people are suffering", but when he turned around, the sigh was blown away by the wind.

But seeing it with my own eyes felt completely different.

Nan Luoying and Xiaocui had never seen such a scene before, and they couldn't help the redness of their eyes.

"Your Majesty, why is this Daqin like this? Is it only in Gyeonggi, or is it like this in the whole world?"

Nan Yingluo was a little distracted, and even forgot that they were going on tour in low clothes, and they should change their name to "brother" as agreed.

Xin Zhao also didn't have the heart to correct her at this time, and he couldn't answer her two questions.

He can have many kinds of answers, but he can't say it.

However, compared to the previous question, he didn't need to answer the latter question, because when they arrived in Qizhou after leaving Gyeonggi, they arrived in Qizhou.

When she saw that the number of refugees and the tragedy continued unabated, Nan Luoying already had an answer.

And Nan Luo didn't ask anymore.

They just silently distributed the food they brought to those refugees.

"Young master, is this inappropriate?"

Seeing Nan Luoying and Xiaocui's actions, Cao Xiong said hesitantly.

He also knew that Nan Luoying was kind-hearted, let alone Nan Luoying, even he couldn't help being a little bit unbearable.

But refugees have already begun to follow behind their convoy.

I am worried about safety, and I am also worried that there will be too many refugees, and it will be difficult to get rid of them in the end.

Xin Zhao also frowned.

He is not worried about safety, for the time being, the refugees on the road are still old, weak, sick and disabled.

These people are basically those who sell themselves to aristocratic families, are powerful, and no one wants them.

As for those strong or young people, Xin Zhao can imagine that at this time, I don’t know how many powerful families are pretending to be merciful. The young and strong became their tenant farmers, or servants.

Then these populations will disappear from the official register.

Thanks to Xin Zhao's original world, in the 21st century, there are still some people who are desperately trying to beautify these people.

How romantic are the characters in such aristocratic families, how elegant their speech is, and how noble their morals are.

For generations of landlords and gentry, the powerful landlords are not as bad as the textbooks say, and they will build a corridor outside their eaves to shelter people from the rain, how benevolent and righteous!

I really want them to taste such benevolence and righteousness in this era.

It's a pity that this kind of thing Xin Zhao is just imagining, and it's useless.

Looking back, even if he is the emperor, he still has nothing to do with the tangled family for the time being.

He could do nothing even to the refugees before him.

Although he is not worried about the safety of these old, weak, sick and disabled.

But the problem is that he came out this time with a purpose.

If there were too many refugees following him, he would have to go to the local government, and his whereabouts would be exposed.

But how could he stop Nan Luoying?
Xin Zhao took a deep breath, and looked back at those refugees, and saw that although they said to follow, they didn't come close, but followed from a distance.

Nan Luo led people to distribute food to them, and they followed it, neither came up to ask for it if they didn't give it to them.

And even when receiving food, he was cautious, as if he had some kind of natural awe for them.

In other words, there is an invisible but real gully and barrier between each other.

Xin Zhao was about to call Nan Luoying and talk to her about the food distribution.

Suddenly there was a commotion among the refugees behind.

"what happened?"

Because of the problem of the angle of view, Xin Zhao didn't see what was going on, he just saw a sudden commotion among the refugees who were originally quiet or numb, as if someone was rushing towards Nan Luoying.

Xin Zhao couldn't help his face changing, but fortunately he could see that nothing happened to Nan Luoying and Xiao Cui, so he was a little relieved.

At this time, a guard from the Nan family came up to report: "Young master, don't worry, my girl is fine, but there is a woman with a child among the refugees, and her child seems to be dying. Seeing that my girl is kind, I want to beg her Save the children.

But……"

The guard said with a wry smile on his face.

Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately, he didn't say any more, and asked people to stop the car, and then got out of the car and walked back.

The whole team naturally stopped.

After walking not far, when he came close, he could immediately smell a scent.

"My lord, the refugees are filthy..."

Cao Xiong smelled that smell, saw that Xin Zhao was going to see those refugees, he couldn't help being startled, and immediately tried to stop him.

But Xin Zhao pushed him away, went straight to look, and saw a woman dressed in rags, pale and trembling, holding a child in her arms, about four or five years old.

Maybe bigger, because the kid was so small.His face was purple, and his lips were in this summer, but they seemed to be in the severe winter.

The woman knelt on the ground, pulled Nan Luoying's clothes, and asked her for help in a soft voice.

But Nan Luo didn't know what to do other than take out the food, she was anxious and frightened, and she didn't have the usual heroic appearance at all.

Seeing Xin Zhao, he immediately looked at him as if he had a backbone and asked for help, "Your Majesty... brother, I..."

Seeing her appearance, Xin Zhao couldn't help sighing, stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, blocked her and Xiao Cui, then knelt down and said to the woman, "Sister-in-law, can you let me see the child?"

(End of this chapter)