The carriage arrived at the tent, and Fei Yanggu personally came to greet Qingyan. As soon as she stood still, Fei Yanggu walked quickly from a distance.

"Little darling, are you hurt?" Fei Yanggu knew that there were some troublemakers in small places, but with the few of them in charge, the disaster victims wouldn't dare to make any rash moves.

Qingyan quickly shook her head. Her father must be extremely worried; he wouldn't drop everything to come over.

"Father, I was wrong!" Qingyan moved closer to Fei Yanggu, realizing his good intentions.

He patted Qingyan on the shoulder, saying that it was good that he had come out, so that Qingyan could understand who could be saved and who should absolutely not be touched.

"Wrong?!" Fei Yanggu asked, puzzled, as he returned to his tent.

Previously, news of the events in Liangjia Village had reached the disaster relief tents, and Fei Yanggu was particularly worried about his youngest daughter.

“Father, I said I wanted to give the girls a guarantee.” Qingyan’s mood instantly soured as she thought about everything that had happened.

Fei Yanggu pulled Qingyan close and whispered words of comfort to her.

“Little darling, you can’t judge whether you’re right or wrong before things happen. Those people are all farmers. Before we arrived, the highest official they saw was the prefect. Yin and I both concealed our identities, so they thought we were the same as the prefect.” Fei Yanggu took a sip of tea, glancing at Yin’s restless stare at her out of the corner of her eye, and couldn’t help but smile slightly. “In order to get benefits, many of them can act arrogantly and unruly in the main hall. This is a common occurrence.”

Fei Yanggu's explanation made Qing Yan's eyes widen in surprise.

"Father, I understand, but I still feel uncomfortable." Qingyan understood that Fei Yanggu and Yin had been suppressing their tempers to complete their mission, and that the villagers simply couldn't explain themselves.

Troublemakers!

Perhaps this is the true reflection of these two words.

"Little darling, don't think about it anymore. These people are very different from your future life." Fei Yanggu comforted Qingyan. The little guy was in a bad mood, so he couldn't say anything more.

Qingyan shook her head helplessly; she still had too many things on her mind.

A few days later, Qingyan's emotions gradually stabilized. The weather had been gloomy for the past few days, but no heavy rain had fallen. Under Yin's guidance, the disaster victims were motivated and accelerated the construction of houses.

As Qingyan passed by the construction site, he could still hear them discussing the events that had occurred in Liangjia Village a few days earlier.

Two-thirds of the villagers were taken away by the government. These were people who had been in contact with the rebels, and many of them were filled with fear.

"Let us in!" came shouts from afar. The guards cordoned off the disaster relief area to prevent other disaster victims from entering the relief tents.

The other princes' relief efforts often resulted in food shortages in many areas, leading many to choose to leave.

The first batch of refugees arrived the day before yesterday. Qingyan hadn't figured out what was going on yet, and only prepared the usual amount of food. But that day, they couldn't provide enough, which left Qingyan stunned.

When Yin and Fei Yanggu returned, they found that something was wrong with the situation, so they ordered their subordinates to investigate.

Qingyan stood on the open ground, looking at the ragged disaster victims outside. The disaster victims in the camp looked over, and not a single one of them was kind enough to accept them.

“Princess, you can’t be soft-hearted. The amount of food and fodder for each disaster relief effort is fixed. We’ve taken in people from several villages based on proximity, and we all know them.” Aunt Yu appeared beside her; she was one of the cooks at the stove.

"Aunt Yu, is this... not a good thing?" Qingyan was a little confused. Where did those people outside come from?

Aunt Yu dragged Qingyan from the open space to the main kitchen, where several women were washing vegetables. When they saw Qingyan coming over, they all smiled.

“Gege, those disaster victims outside aren’t from nearby. It’s probably because other disaster relief sites aren’t doing a good job. We’re lucky. We’ve experienced a lot of disasters over the years, but this is the first time I feel like I’ve fallen into a blessed nest.” Several aunties around her chimed in. Looking at their grateful expressions, Qingyan’s wounds from being hurt by the people of Liangjia Village slowly healed.

She smiled, no longer paying much attention to the people blocking the entrance to the disaster relief site. However, the arguing outside grew louder. She frowned; letting those people surround her like this wasn't a solution, and she couldn't let them ruin their reputation.

"Auntie, I won't let these people in. We can't just stand by and watch. People who don't know the details might think we've done something wrong." Qingyan readily agreed to everyone's request and wouldn't let outsiders share the disaster relief food.

Qingyan walked quickly to the outer perimeter, where Sulan and Suxin were already waiting. The two of them knew Qingyan well enough to know that he wouldn't just stand by and watch something like this happen.

She took the cap from Su Lan's hand, put it on, and walked in front of the two. The guards bowed as they saw Qing Yan coming.

"Where did you come from?" Qingyan looked at the disaster victims. They were all starving. This wouldn't do. "Suxin, go and find the village chiefs, clan chiefs, and fathers of the villages."

The voice recording stunned the disaster victims, clearly indicating that they didn't want them to go in.

no!

These disaster victims were starving at the other relief sites, but here they could not only have food but also earn money. Who wouldn't want to come?

"Why won't you let us in? Isn't this disaster relief center built for us?" Several disaster victims began to urge the crowd to break through the guards' encirclement.

Qingyan narrowed her eyes. The look in the eyes of the person who had just spoken was different from the others.

Sure enough, as the man moved, some people were already preparing to rush towards the guards.

"A-Dun, bring the person who just spoke here up here!" Qingyan whispered to A-Dun. Several bad apples had already appeared in the past two days, and now another one had appeared.

These people really have no brains.

"." A-Dun leaped into the air, grabbed a man in his thirties, and climbed up the stone steps.

The disaster victims were in a state of chaos, arriving with their families, hoping to receive assistance.

"Quiet down, everyone quiet down!" Qingyan ordered Sulan to shout directly.

The disaster victims were in a state of chaos, but they all quieted down after Su Lan's angry shouts.

"Which village is this person from?" Su Lan knocked the man's tattered hat off, revealing his true appearance.

Immediately, all the disaster victims were stunned and shook their heads, indicating that they did not recognize him.

"No matter who this person is, why won't you let us in?" Another troublemaker appeared, and Qingyan gave a signal, and the guards quickly grabbed him.

"This guy's from our village. Wasn't he supposed to be on official business in the capital? Why is he in our group?" an old man asked, puzzled. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)