"Stop, we didn't come here to beg for food. We just accidentally lost our money on the way here. We were really hungry and had no choice, so we came out to beg for food."

Everyone present calmed down, and after careful inspection, it seemed that this group of people was indeed different from the ordinary people of Dashang.

"Where are you from?" Zhao Rui squeezed through the crowd and asked directly.

"Dashi Country!" The middle-aged man quickly turned his head: "We are from Dashi Country!"

Zhao Rui couldn't help but frown. He had never heard of this country before and immediately asked Ziyun to bring him the map.

The current map drawn by Dashang only reaches Xiliao in the far west, and there is no record of anything further west.

Zhao Rui directly brought the map to the middle-aged man.

"Can you point out the location of Dashi Country on the map?"

The middle-aged man looked at the map, hesitated, and then drew a distance to the west along the location of Xiliao.

"It's right here! There was a fire there, and the whole country had to move eastward. Our family walked relatively quickly, but we encountered bandits on the road, and all the gold and silver we brought were lost, so we had to

Begging for food here."

Zhao Rui finally understood, and after a long commotion, these people were refugees who fled here from the west, but the distance they traveled was indeed far enough.

The local county guard also came upon hearing the news, but when he saw Zhao Rui, he was frightened and quickly knelt on the ground.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Rui did not respond, but just ordered the county guard to take these outsiders back.

Above the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Rui frowned as he looked at the several brochures in his hands.

It seems that there have been so many people fleeing from the west in the past few days that the county guard has no time to relocate them, so he can only set up a temporary camp outside the city.

"Your Highness, there is no way for me to resettle these refugees from the west. There are too many of them, and many of them are unknown and do not even understand their language. If they are rashly resettled in the city, they will probably be killed.

Chaos occurred..."

The county guard stood there and explained endlessly, fearing that Zhao Rui would accuse him of this.

Zhao Rui looked magnanimous, and just waved his hand and threw one of the coupons over.

"The incident happened suddenly. You have done a good job. I will not blame you. However, since these people are here, they must be treated as the subjects of Dachang and settled as much as possible. If you keep your peace, you can

We will give you land, and anyone who tries to cause trouble here will be beheaded on the spot without mercy."

The county guard immediately became excited, what he wanted was such an order.

"Thank you, His Highness King Zhao! I will take care of it now."

Zhao Rui nodded with satisfaction, and then set his sights on the westernmost position.

Although there is some intention to mobilize troops, the current Da Shang Dynasty has just settled down and it is not suitable to carry out a large-scale expedition. No matter how thoughtful it is, it can only be given up.

At this moment, the county guard who had just left suddenly turned back, looking extremely panicked.

"Your Highness, something big has happened. Blackwater City, twenty miles away, suddenly launched a rebellion!"

Zhao Rui frowned. Ever since Dashang came to dominate the world, he had never heard of any city rebelling.
Chapter completed!