A crown princess who doesn't do infrastructure construction isn't a good doctor.

"what?"

The group all showed strange expressions, and Beitang Yan immediately pulled Qin Suiyou away for a long distance. After Qin Suiyou whispered something in his ear, the two returned to their original positions.

The thin man who was said to be infected, Yang Mo, pushed away the two people beside him and looked up at Qin Suiyou.

"You have medical knowledge?"

He had indeed felt unwell these past few days, coughing from time to time. However, since he had taken the medicine prescribed by the village doctor for epidemic prevention, he thought he might have accidentally caught a cold or something. Although he tried to avoid close contact with people around him from time to time, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Qin Suiyou nodded. "I do know a little bit about it. I originally planned to show it to you surviving villagers, but since you think it's unnecessary, then forget it."

After saying that, Qin Suiyou made a gesture as if to turn around.

"A benefactor!"

Seeing Qin Suiyou stop, Yang Mo immediately said, "We were blind and hope that you will forgive us. If you can provide our fellow villagers with a place to stay, I, Yang Mo, will do my utmost to repay you."

Holding back Beitang Yan and Gao Yu, who were about to question him, Qin Suiyou said, "You're quite the opportunist. I only said I was going to treat your fellow villagers; I didn't say anything else."

Yang Mo pursed his lips and said, "I feel that you are of extraordinary status, and someone of extraordinary status can help us refugees in many ways. There's no need for you to come here personally, but you did, so I feel..."

After a pause, Yang Mo continued, "I just felt that you might have some ulterior motive. Of course, this motive doesn't necessarily have to be bad. I just hope to repay you in some way."

"Aren't you afraid I'm sending you to do something bad?"

Yang Mo blinked. "Let alone the fact that you can provide shelter for the villagers, which is already a great kindness, we are just ordinary people. Even if something bad happens, we can only do manual labor. Just surviving is the best outcome."

Looking at the ordinary-looking man in front of him, whose eyes held a sharp glint, Qin Suiyou curled his lips into a smile.

“He’s a man. Get in the carriage, I’ll take you out of the city.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Mo awkwardly wiped his palms on his clothes. "Why don't we go ourselves? It would be too much trouble for you to make the trip and get your carriage dirty."

Qin Suiyou didn't give any other reason, only saying, "I don't have much time, and you'll waste a lot of effort trying to find a solution yourselves."

Yang Mo could no longer refuse, and then Qin Suiyou had Chen Xiaodong take out three sets of servants' clothes from the carriage.

"Change into these clothes, fix your hair, and don't speak when you leave the city gate."

Following instructions, the three of them took the clothes and hurriedly ran into the City God Temple.

"Brother Mo, will they really help the villagers?"

Yang Mo glanced at the honest-looking man beside him and quickly changed his clothes.

“Stone, things have come to this point. The imperial court doesn’t want to help us refugees. We must seize the opportunity ourselves.”

After finishing speaking, Yang Mo tightened his belt, helped Yang Shitou tidy up, and then looked at Yang Le, who hadn't said a word but had already tidied himself up, and patted his arm, saying, "Lele, we're going to get on a good person's carriage later. I know you're a good boy and won't touch other people's things, so I won't say anything. But remember, you can't speak for a while."

Yang Le looked at his older brother Yang Mo, who was even stronger, and gazed at his new clothes, which were exactly the same as his brother's, with pure joy in his eyes. When he heard his brother say this, he didn't ask why, but only said, "When can Lele start talking?"

Yang Mo smiled and said, "I'll tell you when Lele can talk."

"it is good."

Yang Le nodded, then covered his mouth.

As the three were about to leave, a figure emerged from the corner. "Yang Mo, is that the person you met yesterday?"

Yang Mo looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person was the grandson of the beggar who had helped them enter the city. The little boy was wild and only eight or nine years old, but he always liked to call people by their full names.

"Xiao Cai, what are you doing here?"

This City God Temple was a place where Xiao Cai and his friends used to stay, but after they moved to another place, it became vacant and was given to Yang Mo and his two companions to stay temporarily.

"I'm just worried that you'll be deceived. I've met many high-ranking officials and nobles in Yejing, so I'm here to give you some advice."

Yang Mo pulled Xiao Cai back, who was about to leave, and said, "No need, you should go back quickly. If people find out who helped us get into the city, you might be in trouble."

Xiao Cai's gaze was still fixed outside. He pried at Yang Mo's hand and said, "Didn't you agree with them? I heard everything just now. They are good people. We haven't done anything wrong. They won't do anything to me. Let go of me! Let's go out together. Do you know who that beauty is? I want to get to know her."

"Don't be impulsive. We don't know his identity or personality. What if you offend him?"

Xiao Cai still insisted, "I'm good at judging people. That beautiful woman looks very kind. I just want to get to know her. How could I offend her? Don't pull me away."

As he spoke, Xiao Cai's tone became more excited, and he became stronger. Yang Mo couldn't hold him back for a moment, and he slipped out. Seeing this, Yang Mo had no choice but to call Yang Shitou and Yang Le, and the three of them quickly went out.

Outside, Beitang Yan stood in front of Qin Suiyou, watching the little beggar who suddenly ran over warily.

Xiao Cai ignored the other person and stared straight at Qin Suiyou, saying, "My name is Xiao Cai, and I want to get to know you."

After indicating to Beitang Yan that he didn't need to be so nervous, Qin Suiyou said, "Hello, my name is Qin Suiyou."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Cai turned to look at Yang Mo.

“Look, he already told me his name. I told you he was a good person. I have a good eye for talent.”

After saying that, Xiao Cai suddenly looked puzzled.

"Hmm, Qin Suiyou, why does that name sound familiar?"

After muttering to himself, Xiao Cai suddenly realized.

"I remember now! Qin Suiyou is the legitimate husband of the Prince of An! Could it be that you..."

Qin Suiyou remained silent, neither confirming nor denying, while Gao Yu laughed and said, "Little fellow, you do know our Lord Zhengjun, not bad, you have some knowledge."

Xiao Cai was stunned for a moment after hearing what Gao Yu said. Yang Mo, who was standing next to him, also looked shocked. They might not know who Qin Suiyou was, but they had heard a lot about the reputation of the Prince of An's heir along the way.

After a short while, Qin Suiyou said, "Don't just stand there, let's go."

After the others left, Xiao Cai, who was left behind, excitedly stomped his feet for a while before suddenly remembering something and running away quickly to the side.