Murong Xuan had a plan to lead the Yan Dan victims back to their own country. Didn’t the Fourth Prince want those soldiers? Let him pick them from the victims by himself, just so that the people knew that when Darong Chao was helping them avoid starving and cold, Yan Dan was still deliberately trying to take the opportunity to raid. Darong Chao had already done his best!

When the victims marched towards He Chuan in groups, Murong Xuan had to take Rong Yanran there. One reason was that it was safe to stay by her side, the other reason was that she wanted to be the first to see He Xiang, and the second was her fifth brother.

Maybe she has not had a good sleep these days. Although she is very happy, she still feels tired. She fights her upper and lower eyelids, and is about to sniff for a while. Murong Xuan signaled her to lie down and rest her head on his thighs. Perhaps this person's flesh pillow is very comfortable, Rong Yanran feels that the small bumps in the carriage are like in a dream, and she falls asleep suddenly.

When he opened his eyes again, he met Murong Xuan's warm eyes with a smile. "The good style has not changed, but you are still asleep and I am awake."

Rong Yanran sat up, stretched her waist, yawned loudly, and was as satisfied as a cat who had eaten fish. She couldn't help but defend herself: "I just wanted to take a nap just now, it's all your fault that you insisted on letting me lie down."

Murong Xuan just curled a joking smile on the corner of his lips and did not answer.

Rong Yanran felt a little relieved, but her voice seemed to be very confident: "That's it! Where are we? How far is He Chuan?"

"You have been sleeping for half a day, and you have walked halfway through the journey. You can reach Hechuan before dark." Murong Xuan looked at Rong Yanran's rogue expression, blushing, the gentleness in his heart and the smile on his face could not be removed.

Everything went smoothly. At night, tens of thousands of victims were led outside Pingchuan City and would "send" them back to Yandan tomorrow.

But that night, the fourth prince of Yandan sent someone to find Murong Xuan and asked him if he could give the disaster-stricken people a way out. When they returned to Yandan, they would most likely starve to death, and Yandan had no extra food.

Murong Xuan asked the man to go back and tell him that the disaster and livelihood route for Yan Dan was a question that Emperor Yan Dan should consider. There was no food for the people, but there was an army as large as food. Darong Chao had managed tens of thousands of disaster victims for three days of food and accommodation. Thinking of the war between the two countries in recent years, it was already a complete end to righteousness.

The person sent by the Fourth Prince of Yan Dan asked again, but what if the victims knew that they would be driven back to Yan Dan and would not go back even if they died?

The coldness in Murong Xuan's eyes flashed, and his lips opened lightly: "If they want to enter the border of Darong Dynasty again, then we can only kill us. You might as well go back and tell the fourth prince that the people's hearts are available, and he can use this opportunity to realize his ambitions."
Chapter completed!