In front of others, the Crown Prince only restrained himself and patted Fang Ruotang's head, even though she looked at him with trust, which touched his heart.
"Can we find them a way to make a living? Ask them themselves. If they want to go home, send them back. If they don't want to go back or stay in the capital, find them a way to survive on their own."
Fang Ruotang hesitated for a moment.
The main thought was of that gambler's son; perhaps there are similar families among these people.
It may be very rare, but what if it happens?
Fang Ruotang didn't want to do something wrong with good intentions.
As for whether there are any fools who would go back to their families even knowing they would be sold a second time, Fang Ruotang doesn't care.
She only showed kindness once.
We will not take full responsibility for their future lives just because we saved them.
"Alright!" the crown prince readily agreed.
Because someone had reported this matter before he arrived, the Crown Prince brought officials from the Eastern Palace to take over.
"Are you tired? Shall I take you home first?"
"good!"
After a day of running around, Fang Ruotang has suffered more than she has ever experienced in her life.
My legs are sore now.
After leaving the matter to the Crown Prince, he couldn't wait to return to his residence to rest.
Seeing that she was about to leave, someone suddenly knelt down and shouted.
"Grand Preceptor, thank you."
"We may never have the chance to meet again in this life, but I will always remember the great kindness and virtue of the Imperial Preceptor and pray for him for the rest of my life."
"Me too!"
"Your Excellency, Imperial Advisor!"
...
Emotions are contagious; in an instant, people were kneeling on the ground.
Fang Ruotang turned her head and looked at the faces that were either numb, resilient, or expectant.
"Everything will be alright. Try to live on. Living is more important than anything else."
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