The guards never imagined that the once highly regarded Heroine Marquis would now be unable to even enter the county government office.
It's so embarrassing!
A group of people were leading their horses down the street.
The lively scene around her made Lu Yunxue increasingly alarmed.
How long has Mu Zi'an been in Luzhou? Half a month?
It's a miracle that such a dilapidated town could be transformed into such a prosperous place in such a short time.
The sounds of vendors hawking their wares rose and fell along the streets, making it seem nothing like a city that had just been robbed and slaughtered by bandits.
Lu Yunxue was somewhat puzzled. Could it be that Mu Zian actually possessed the talent to govern the world?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
He was nothing more than a playboy in the capital; how could he possibly manage such a large city so well?
Lu Yunxue immediately dismissed her absurd idea.
Just then, a fragrant aroma wafted over.
In the distance, a large pot was simmering with hot porridge, and some dried meat had been added to it.
For Lu Yunxue and her group, who hadn't eaten or drunk anything for three days, this was pure torture.
The person in charge of making porridge was a chubby middle-aged man. When he saw Lu Yunxue and her group coming over, he asked with a smile.
"Did you just come down from the mountain?"
Lu Yunxue nodded.
The middle-aged man smiled and said upon hearing this.
“That’s right, that’s right. It’s great to admit your mistakes and correct them. The Duke of Zhenguo in our county is a very good man. He’s willing to give you bandits a chance. You should thank him.”
Lu Yuxue's forehead veins bulged. Did this person actually mistake her for a bandit who had turned to outlaws?
Disgraceful! Utterly disgraceful!
However, what was even more devastating for Lu Yunxue was yet to come.
The middle-aged man pointed to the pile of bricks and stones in the corner and said...
"If you want some porridge, go and move all the bricks over there into the barracks."
Lu Yunxue's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Did she really look like a bandit who had just fled down the mountain?
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