"It is so."
Deng Baiyi let out a soft sigh.
The choice of the Imperial City was not beyond her expectation; the disaster of Li Kingdom should indeed be saved by the people of Li Kingdom.
Even if Great Chu truly extended a helping hand,
How much of those relief grains could actually reach the hands of these refugees?
She understood all the reasoning.
Yet the scenes before her truly tugged at her heartstrings; many years ago, during the famine in Northern County, it was the same.
These people just died like this...
"Indeed, there are no pies that fall from the sky for nothing."
Xie Xuanyi closed the carriage curtains and slowly said: "During the peaceful years, Chen Chong becoming the youngest Shangzhu Country of Li Kingdom must have had many hidden reasons behind it... Although he is now the lord of the three states, he holds a huge mess in his hands..."
"Yes."
