Chu Chenyin listened to their words and suddenly realized that he had said that extra word because he felt that the little girl was pitiful. However, they should thank themselves for escaping death.
If the old man had not been alert and had not fled Youzhou City immediately after seeing the capital being destroyed, they would have been unable to escape even with the silver.
Many times, people who live in comfort always think that disaster will not happen to them.
They only believe what they believe.
Even if Chu Chenyin really stood on the city gate and shouted, "A natural disaster is coming! An earthquake is coming!"
Will those people listen to her? Will they thank her?
No, they would just treat her as an alien, or as a plague.
They would place her on the altar and offer sacrifices to the heavens, hoping that she would bless them with good weather and good harvests.
If this kind of thing happened in modern times, the person would probably be arrested as a rumormonger and imprisoned for a year or two.
Chu Chenyin pinched the little girl's face and said with a smile: "You should thank your grandpa very much. It was your grandpa who saved you."
After hearing this, the little girl hurried back to the old man and hugged him tightly.
The old man touched his granddaughter's head and smiled.
At this time, three or four disaster victims following behind them also walked towards this side.
They were dressed simply, some were holding their newborn babies, and others were supporting their elderly mothers.
These people came with the old man and the little girl.
They all looked quite kind, unlike the fierce refugees who had chased their carriage and tried to steal things.
If you think about it carefully, if these people killed people without blinking an eye, the two powerless old men and the little girl would have been killed to pieces long ago. How could they have ended up here?
At this time, Lord Fu and Madam Fu also got off the carriage.
They arrived at the station door and knocked.
At this time, a man's voice came from inside the door, "We have occupied this place, get out!"
Lord Fu said angrily, "I am the Marquis of Wanyong, why don't you open the door for me!"
Post stations have always been places that provide food, lodging and horse changing for officials passing through, and they are not owned by any individual. However, the world is in chaos now, and there are always some people who go against their conscience and do some heinous things.
The people inside heard the voice and suddenly laughed, "It turns out to be Lord Fu, I didn't expect to meet you here again!"
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