Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

Before climbing the city wall, Gu Changle imagined what would happen outside, when she came back from the northern kingdom. I've seen a lot of refugees. But when she saw that there were many refugees outside the city, she was surprised.

"This... Why so many people?" Gu Changle asked. At a glance, at least tens of thousands of refugees are outside.

General Xue's eyes touched the distance, his voice with a trace of grief, "there are still women and children at the foot of the mountain did not come, at least more than 100000 people."

“！” Gu Changle's pupil slightly shrinks, "how can it be like this? Is this all the refugees in Kyoto? "

"I'm afraid... It's just the beginning." General Xue said. Close the gate tightly, these people will enter the city sooner or later in order to survive. When the time comes, will their soldiers be killed or not. They were all from the state of Zhou, and even some of their blood relatives in the city. If they were stopped. They can't survive outside either.

Gu Changle felt that his heart was severely scratched.

Almost out of breath.

The most worrying thing is that it happened.

Even if Fu Qiao let some refugees into the barracks, the disaster in Zhou became more and more serious. There are more and more refugees. It is impossible for everyone to go to the barracks.

"Is there no other way?" Gu Changle asked in a low voice.

"Someone has been sent to tell the emperor that there is no news in the palace. Just send more soldiers to guard the gate. " General Xue said. I'm afraid the troops of the West camp will be transferred to the city tomorrow.

The forbidden guards of the capital city alone can't keep it.

"Let us in! We are also subjects of Da Zhou. Why don't we go to the city... "

"The child is ill. Let's go in and find the doctor."

"What we want to eat, what we want to eat, please. Let's go in. "

"Emperor, save your subjects..."

Outside the city wall. The voice of the refugees is getting louder and louder. They are still very restrained. They don't want to break into the city. They are much more tolerant than the refugees they met in Lucheng.

Gu Changle said, "someone is ill outside. Can't they go to the city to see the doctor?"

"How to let them into the city, how to solve their food, drink and housing, the people in Kyoto will not agree to distribute their own food." The third prince didn't know when he came to the city wall. He leaned against the stone pillar beside the steps, and his eyes fell coldly in front of him.

"So you let them starve and get sick outside the city?" Of course, Gu Changle knows that it is difficult to relieve so many people at once. He can survive one or two days. How about one year or two? And as long as these people come in, all the refugees of Zhou state will rush to Kyoto City.

I can't save so many people.

The third prince asked calmly, "what can you do?"

Gu Changle felt that the third prince he saw today seemed to be different from the previous one.

"The prince is kind. He wants to open a warehouse for grain relief, but the grain is limited, and the natural disaster can't be estimated. It's better to kill all these people if we want to help them when they will be the first." Said the third prince.

"You are crazy!" Gu Changle blurted out, "do you know how many refugees there are? How are you going to kill them? They are unarmed subjects. Can you do it? "

General Xue clenched his fists and fought back his anger.

"If they don't die, the people in the city will die." The third prince said, "either they all go back to their own places and endure the natural disaster, maybe they will live."