The 10% of the food that was originally hidden was probably enough to feed Lin Zhihuang's team of more than 30 people for twenty days.

Lin Zhihuang scattered the grains on six carriages.

Pei and Lin Zheyun took one carriage, Meiji and the concubines and concubines occupied two carriages, Wen Nanfang and Wang Ti took one carriage, and of the remaining two carriages, Lin Zhihuang arranged one for his subordinates.

Qu, one was arranged for those slaves.

In the Daji Dynasty, if the master was not around and the slaves would ride in the carriage, it would appear that their status was equal to that of the master, so these slaves were not qualified to ride in the carriage.

Servants usually have to travel with the carriage. Lin Zhihuang felt sorry for their hard work, so he deliberately arranged the master's carriage to be more crowded, and specially left these two carriages open so that any of these slaves who were tired could get on the carriage and rest.

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This move greatly touched these slaves. Whenever they were tired from the journey and had unbearable pain in their feet, they would be moved to the carriage to rest and relieve themselves. They would be moved by Lin Zhihuang's compassion. They have not been treated as equals since birth.

Treated as human beings. Now that the owner puts themselves in their shoes, it is a novel feeling that they have never been treated like a 'human being'.

The servants were all moved to tears. After a few days, they hurried down to see Emperor Lin Zhihuang, who became more and more respectful and even surpassed the head of the family, Lin Zheyun.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ti laughed and complained to Wen Nanfang in the carriage: "This cunning boy can win people's hearts!"

"Then don't take the carriage he provides you." Wen Nannan said softly.

Wang Ti was speechless after being retorted by Wen Nanfang, and turned his head to one side angrily.

Wang Ti was really angry, so he turned his head back and said sarcastically: "Congshen, you really planned to take him as your master, but now you are defending him."

"A gentleman honors his promise. If he holds hands and makes a promise, I will live up to him if he doesn't let me down!" Wen Nannan raised his dirty hands and laughed at himself. How many days had it been since he had washed his hands? A month? Or?

Twenty days? I can’t even remember. As a young master from a well-known family in Shengjing, when had he ever been in such a state of despair? The young man didn’t dislike it when he held his hand.

Wen Nanfang smiled softly, and now he really looked at Lin Zhihuang seriously.

"You were too hasty at that time. That kid didn't really want to kill someone. I don't believe you couldn't tell." Wang Ti continued to complain.

"So what?" Wen Nannan turned to look at him.

Yes, what can we do? It seems that Lin Zhihuang doesn’t really want to kill them. They are also a bunch of hungry people. If they don’t agree to the situation, they will be torn. How can that kid still provide them with food for free? A gentleman does not pay five buckets.

If the rice is broken, it depends on when the five buckets of rice appear.

Wang Ti really wanted to cry because of his downfall this time, and said with a bitter face: "Junior brother, do you... just want to take advantage of him?"

"You actually miss me so much?" Wen Nannan raised his eyes in surprise.

"Then you really regard him as your master! Who are you? Your status is higher than him! Junior brother, don't be hasty! That boy may be young, but older may not be better!" Wang Ti exclaimed.

"Really..." Wen Nuanfang looked out the carriage window with a heavy gaze, confessing his identity in disguise, and said quietly: "But in this life, what's the harm in being hasty?"

Wen Nanfang didn't know what he was thinking of, but his eyes were completely cold.

Wang Ti had no idea what Wen Nanfang was thinking, so he finally shut up and stopped talking about the matter. He had a personal choice, and no matter how good his relationship with Wen Nanfang was, it could not influence his thoughts.

Wang Ti has been observing Lin Zhihuang's words and deeds in the past few days. Deep down in his heart, he actually admires her unparalleled intelligence and scheming.

Lin Zhihuang is wise and courageous, and has a compassionate attitude towards "people". These all reflect that this son is extraordinary. Except for the "Fairy Son" Fu Xiao, Wang Ti has never seen anyone in this place.

Anyone who is older than this child does have the appearance of being a master.

Wang Ti couldn't figure out what he was grudged against. Is it because of his status? He felt that this young man's status was too low. He was just the son of a county magistrate in a remote rural area. Even if his status as the eldest grandson of the second-grade Lin family was included, he would be among the nobles gathered there.

Shengjingli is not enough to see?
Chapter completed!