This time, nearly half of the people left.

Qin Qiong felt really painful watching this.

In other words, they will have to support a hundred or eighty people in the future. Tell me, will she feel the pain?

She said she had just escaped poverty and had enough food to eat.

The people in the two cars behind also jumped out.

They were all servants of the Li Mansion, so they naturally followed the arrangements of General Xiao Li.

However, before this, Qin Qiong had already finished talking to Zhang He and the others.

So, as soon as these people arrived, Zhang He and his colleagues directed everyone to carry the food off the car, and then organized the refugees to line up to get the food first.

At the same time, the horses were unloaded from the cart and allowed to graze aside.

While arranging food, they also arranged for literate servants to register the information of those who were staying or leaving.

Even if you want to leave, you have to explain the situation clearly, promise not to come back, and sign a signature.

Qin Qiong then walked over to the officers who were still in a daze.

She clapped her hands and said regretfully: "Look, look, what can I do?"

Several officers took a step back together.

They don’t understand, what should we do?

Now in their eyes, this androgynous guy is extremely scary. Now that he comes to them and says such things, he must have bad intentions.

"That's what I said. If the refugees cause trouble, someone will die. Look, look, only one person died because of the young master's trouble. What do you think is going to happen?"

Qin Qiong said with great sorrow.

"..."

For some reason, several officers felt a chill on their backs.

"Now, what shall we do?"

Qin Qiong looked at the officer leader very 'sincerely' and said.

"Dead, dead... One person died."

Qin Qiong was almost speechless when he saw the officer's head: "Isn't this a dead one?"

"Yes, yes, isn't this the one who died?"

Immediately, a sensible officer followed up: "In this kind of situation, the fewer people who die, the better. Few, small, adults...really, the fewer people who die, the better."

"Really? In such a chaotic world, it's okay if only one person died?" Qin Qiong asked again.

"Okay, okay, this, this cripple is the worst kind of person. He does a lot of bad things... He deserves to die," another officer also said hurriedly.

"So, who beat this man to death?" Qin Qiong asked with blinking eyes.

“……” The officers looked at each other.

They said that it was bound to be bad news when this androgynous person came here.

"Just say it is..." General Xiaoli walked over and was about to speak.

"Wait, let the officer speak."

Qin Qiong immediately interrupted General Xiaoli's words.

The officers were at a loss for words and looked at the head together.

"Just, just say... he was a rioter and fought to death, okay?"

The leader said to Qin Qiong cautiously.

"Really?" Qin Qiong asked.

"Yes, isn't it..."

"Really?"

"This one……"

The officers looked at each other, and then looked at General Xiaoli's hand that was about to draw his sword.

Finally everyone made up their mind.

"Yes, we testify that this man committed a heinous crime and was beaten to death by angry refugees. As the saying goes, the law does not punish the masses, and the real perpetrator has already escaped, so..."

"Yes, yes, we all saw it and can testify to it."

"Yes Yes……"

"Ha ha……"

Qin Qiong smiled: "That's great, just like you said, the fewer people who die, the better. You have solved the refugee issue of Xuanzhen Temple so quickly. Later, the young master and General Li will go to the government office to ask for credit for you. You can rest assured."

"Don't worry, don't worry... No, no, it's our duty. We dare not, we dare not"

"Okay then, we'll see each other again. I won't say goodbye to you," Qin Qiong said with a smile.

But a few officers stood there awkwardly and refused to leave.

Of course they wanted to leave, but one of them was still smoking on the ground.

Although this person is usually... not that good.

But, after all, we are colleagues.

"Well, this lord..."

Finally, it was the little leader who spoke up: "Can you... just forgive him a little? This guy is usually not good at talking. I think he won't dare to talk again after he goes back this time. What do you think..."

"Oh, I forgot"

Qin Qiong smiled and walked to the officer he had knocked down.

She said, "This policeman was injured in the fight with the evildoers. Fortunately, I can treat him. However, it may be a little painful. Do you mind?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind!"

"That's good"

Qin Qiong smiled and nodded.

Then, he reached out and pulled out the thin needle that had just pierced the guy's chest.

As soon as the fine thorn came out, the guy stopped smoking immediately.

But the person fainted immediately.

"Go home and take good care of yourself for a few days, and you'll be fine. But as for what he wants to say...it's up to him. If he wants to say it, he can say it. But whether he can say it or not, I don't know..."

"Actually, as long as he doesn't talk for three months, he should be fine. Go back and tell him."

Qin Qiong still spoke to the officers with a smile.

When the officers heard this, their faces turned green.

However, he still hurriedly expressed his gratitude to Qin Qiong and was about to lift the man up and leave.

"My lord! General! I, I am willing to sell myself as a slave!"

"Sir, we are willing to be slaves! We were forced to do this, really!"

"Sir, we will never dare to do that again! Please forgive us this time for the sake of my old mother who needs to be taken care of at home!"

"Sir, really, it was that cripple who deceived us. We have no choice, really..."

Suddenly, the dozen or so vegetable thieves who were caught and lying on the ground shouted at Qin Qiong and the others.

Qin Qiong turned around and glanced at those people...

Conscience is something that comes in different sizes.

Some people never give up in their entire life.

Some people can let go at the last moment.

But more people will lose early in the face of benefits.

Qin Qiong believed that these people were deceived and forced.

However, the moment they took action, they also lost their conscience.

However, in such an era, what does it matter?

People have to live.

Qin Qiong glanced at those people.

He turned around and shouted to the scholar named Zhao: "Mr. Zhao, since you have proposed a good idea, please help me..."

"Look at these people. Which ones are the most evil? Which ones can be given a lighter sentence? You decide. Share our worries. Is that ok?"

The scholar Zhao, who was talking to the young master, was startled by Qin Qiong's shout.

However, he immediately understood what Qin Qiong meant.

Then he bowed to Qin Qiong and nodded.

Qin Qiong didn't look over here again.

She laughed a few more times at the officers, and they took away the unconscious man and the dead cripple.

Originally, Ye Luo wanted to give those officials some money.

Qin Qiong said no.

Some people can only be suppressed, not respected.

This matter lasted until the afternoon.

The abbot of the temple sent someone to invite him again.

General Xiaoyan and Xiaoli then remembered why they came to see Qin Qiong.

So he took Qin Qiong back to the temple.

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