The bearded man ran out holding his head.

Jing Runian kicked him to the gate of Dongning Courtyard.

[Good kick, big brother is awesome! ]

If he were truly a disaster victim, shouldn't he be worrying about food? Why is he running here?

[He cursed loudly, not afraid of offending the imperial officials and ultimately committing suicide.]

He doesn't understand such a simple truth. That means he's not afraid, and not being afraid means he's well prepared and knows how to protect himself.

[Also, since he's a disaster victim from Chengnan, let's find other disaster victims to verify whether this person is real or fake.]

"You said you were a disaster victim in the south of the city. How do you prove it?" Jing Shengcheng glanced at the bearded man on the ground with disdain.

"That's right. Let's take him to the south of the city and find out if he's a disaster victim."

"good!"

The bearded man raised his head in disbelief.

The acting didn't mention this part.

He was completely panicked.

When the group was about to rush to the south of the city, they met Mu Qingran and Jing Shengzhu who were returning home.

"Zhu'er, where did you and Qingran go?"

"We went to the south of the city to help the disaster victims." Jing Shengzhu sat on his tall horse and looked at the bearded man kneeling on the ground. "Uncle, who is that?"

"He said he was a disaster victim from the south of the city!"

As soon as he said that, Mu Qingran interrupted him: "Don't believe him, he's lying. I've counted the number of disaster victims, and no one has left the mountain."

"He's really a liar."

"Who is this?"

The people surrounding him were chattering non-stop.

Not far away, the masked man in black saw Mu Qingran on the horse and was forced to put away the hidden weapon in his hand...