Confiscated my property and exiled me, I emptied the emperor's old nest to escape famine

On the city wall at this moment.

The guards had arranged for someone to carry the things Wu Fuyun brought to the refugees under the city wall.

Those big buckets of steaming porridge make people hungry just by looking at them.

The refugees immediately surrounded the porridge barrel.

Then everyone took out broken jars and bowls and scooped them into the porridge bucket. The scene was lively and chaotic.

Ye Fei could hear the persuasion from the crowd from time to time: "Don't worry, don't worry, everyone has it."

"Everyone take a little, and if you have taken enough, move to the side so as not to block others."

But such voices were quickly drowned out by the crowd.

Then, some other discordant voices began to sound: "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"You've been blocking the way here, how can others get here?"

"Can you guys stop being so selfish? There are so many people waiting behind us."

"I just drank a little more, what's wrong?"

"I haven't had hot rice for so long, and now I can't even have a little more porridge?"

"I'm not drinking from your house, why would you mind your own business?"

"How can you be like this? Pull him away."

"I'll see if anyone dares to touch me. I won't leave."

The refugees started out just swearing and accusing each other, but then they started pushing and shoving.

As time went by, the atmosphere among the refugees became increasingly tense.

Soon, someone started to take action.

Once these people start fighting, they are not polite at all.

Some people even try to kill each other.

The scene became increasingly chaotic.

However, in the chaos, Ye Fei still heard some rational voices trying to stop the fight:

"Stop, stop, everyone, stop making trouble."

"These porridge and clothes were originally a token of appreciation given to us by the City Lord's Mansion."

"Everyone, please give way to each other and don't waste these good things."

Ye Fei looked up at the city wall.

Wu Fuyun had not left yet. He was still watching the refugees' every move below with a kind face.

It was like watching a naughty kid playing tricks.

Sure enough.

Ye Fei knew that the City Lord's Mansion could not be so kind.

It is obvious that the intention of the Lord of Yuecheng is to consume the strength of the refugees.

It’s just that the Lord of Yuecheng City did it very covertly, and no one could find any fault with him openly.

Even if something happens to the refugees in the end, they can only blame themselves for not being united and starting to fight.

Unfortunately, the refugees are so busy taking advantage that they don’t think about this at all.

When Ye Qingyun saw this, he seemed to finally understand the intention of Wu Fuyun or the City Lord's Mansion.

He looked at Wu Fuyun with a look of disdain: "This is too insidious."

"The City Lord's Mansion deliberately used porridge as bait to cause disputes and even infighting among the refugees."

"But when it comes down to it, human nature cannot stand the test."

Ye Fei quite agreed with Ye Qingyun's last sentence.

The refugees were still fighting over porridge and clothes, but Ye Fei's family never got close.

They are like outsiders, considering themselves as spectators.

Ye Fei discovered that Ye Qingyun wanted to open his mouth and say something to those confused refugees several times.

However, he finally moved his lips but still didn't say anything.

In this situation, most of the refugees would no longer listen to what Ye Qingyun said, whether he said anything or not.

When people's emotions come, they don't care about anything else.

Ye Fei's family's unusual behavior of not fighting or competing attracted the attention of some refugees nearby.

Several refugees full of hostility walked towards Ye Fei's family, pointing at them and loudly questioning:

"Why don't you go grab some porridge or clothes?"

"Don't you need these things, or do you have something better than these?"

"There must be something wrong with you."

"I didn't realize just now that you have two horses."

"Anyone who has a horse must be someone extraordinary."

"People of your status will definitely be able to get the guards to open the city gates and enter the city smoothly."

"In that case, why do you still stay here?"

"Could it be that you are laughing at our jokes?"

Ye Qingyun and Lin Xue'e felt that these refugees were being completely unreasonable and making trouble for no apparent reason.

Ye Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold.

These refugees were obviously upset because they had suffered losses in disputes and fights with other refugees.

So, I came to pick trouble with this family of four.

Because their conditions seem to be better, but their strength is relatively weak.

He really knows how to find someone to take the blame...

The questioning voices of these refugees immediately diverted the attention of others.

The anger in everyone's hearts seemed to have finally found a place to vent.

They all bombarded Ye Fei's family: "You are going too far. You are actually laughing at us."

"How can you be so selfish?"

"You clearly have the ability to enter the city, but you are unwilling to lend us a hand."

"I'm not being selfish because of you. We would have already entered the city by now."

"Will your conscience not trouble you if you do this?"

"If you still have any heart, you should make it up to us."

"Yes, that's right."

"Now hurry up and find the guards and ask them to open the city gate."

The refugees became more and more excited as they spoke.

It seemed as if Ye Fei could really allow all of them to enter Yuecheng.

For this reason, some refugees were so bold as to stretch out their trotters and try to pull Ye Fei's family away.

Ye Qingyun, Lin Xue'e and Ye Ling all looked a little nervous. After all, there were too many refugees in front of them.

But even so, Ye Qingyun still stood at the front without hesitation to protect Ye Fei and others.

He shouted back at the refugees in a tough tone: "Stop talking nonsense here."

"Whether we grab the porridge or the clothes is our own business. What does it have to do with you?"

"Could it be that you want more people to join you in the fight?"

"If you were really so magnanimous, why did you fight just now just to take advantage of me?"

Ye Qingyun's words were full of sarcasm: "We have no grudges against you, why are you angry at us?"

"If you have the guts, shoot them at the guards."

"It's a pity that you don't have the guts. You are just a bunch of cowards who can only fight among yourselves."

Ye Qingyun's words immediately made the refugees blush and become angry.

They immediately started to beat and scold him like a riot, wishing they could eat Ye Qingyun alive.

Ye Qingyun felt relieved after cursing.

But the crisis that comes after the scolding is also very real.

He gently comforted Lin Xue'e and Ye Fei: "Don't be afraid, you mothers."

"If they really dare to do anything reckless, we will just ride our horses over them."

"I want to see whether their bodies are stronger or our horses' hooves are stronger."

Misfortunes come without warning.

Ye Qingyun naturally felt angry.

However, Ye Qingyun still underestimated the madness of the refugees.

They really dare to act recklessly.

Ye Qingyun looked at their posture and couldn't help but curse softly.

Ye Fei watched it from beginning to end without saying a word.

She simply threw out the stones she had prepared in her hand, and the first group of refugees fell to the ground immediately.

Once they fell, the indignant refugees behind them who were still pushing forward had no way of stopping.

Their feet stepped on the fallen people.