The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1306

"My lord, you should leave here as soon as possible. It's not too late to appear before them after the supplies arrive," they said, deeply worried about Xu Tian's situation.

The disaster victims have become so barbaric that they are completely powerless to do anything.

"It's alright. The court is in the wrong. Since that's the case, I should stay here even more." Taking a deep breath, Xu Tian made up his mind.

Xu Tian refused to drink a drop of water, and they were at a loss for what to do.

In the end, they could only give up trying to persuade him; Xu Tian was only worried in his heart.

Just as their attack was in full swing, the second batch of supplies finally arrived.

Xu Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued to earnestly comfort the disaster victims.

"You don't need to worry about anything. The supplies have arrived, and I'll have them distributed to you one by one in order." Xu Tian's voice grew louder, a smile finally appearing on his face.

There were so many disaster victims that he was afraid some of them wouldn't hear him.

Hearing Xu Tian's words, the disaster victims stopped throwing things at him.

Seeing this, Xu Tian was finally somewhat satisfied.

Now that he's here, he'll definitely protect them well.

"How is Jin Rusong now?" Xu Tian quickly remembered Jin Rusong's injury and immediately became worried about his condition.

Cheng Wubin lowered his head slightly, unsure of what to say.

He had been spending the last few days with Jin Rusong and had gradually become familiar with him.

"His condition isn't particularly good. We just took him to see a doctor, and we don't know what the outcome will be." Under Xu Tian's watchful gaze, Cheng Wubin finally told Xu Tian the truth.

Xu Tian hummed in agreement and placed his hands behind his back. "You go and take care of Jin Rusong. I'll call you if anything happens."

He has already reached the disaster area and should be safe from any danger.

“But…” Cheng Wubin was a little worried.

Understanding what Cheng Wubin was thinking, Xu Tian pointed to his trusted confidant who was not far from him, "If something really happens to me, he will protect me."

Cheng Wubin had no choice but to leave.

"You all hurry up and distribute food to the disaster victims." Xu Tian's expression suddenly turned serious, and his eyes darted back and forth.

He doesn't come here often, so he doesn't know the current situation of the disaster victims.

When he actually saw it, he realized that things were not quite what he had imagined; the disaster victims were in even worse shape than he had thought.

"Am I too late? I should have come earlier." Xu Tian lowered his head and quickly began to blame himself.

At that time, the King of England was holding a Cuju (ancient Chinese football) competition, so he couldn't leave immediately.

He was held up by various matters and could only arrive at the disaster area now.

"It's the best that the Marquis has come here," the confidant replied earnestly.

Having overheard his confidant's words, Xu Tian smiled slightly and didn't dwell on it any longer.

“My thinking back then was correct.” Xu Tian’s expression gradually hardened.

After a long period of time, the disaster victims finally had food.

Xu Tian had been concerned about the disaster victims and kept trying to comfort them.