Pei Shu'er looked at Xuan Liu, who explained while riding.
"Young Madam, there is some drought near the Gulan Mountain Range, but the situation is not too severe."
"The main problem is the Dazi, who always sneak across the Gulan Military Camp to other towns to loot food, causing these refugees to be burned, killed, and plundered by the Dazi."
"Not only is life unbearable, but the women at home are also unsafe, so they have to relocate their entire families."
Pei Shu'er looked at these refugees and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
Her Deserted Mountain is most lacking in manpower, but it has a vast territory.
These people, on the other hand, lack food and land.
If she could persuade, not fool, these people to move, she would have manpower, and they would have a home. Why not?
With this thought, Pei Shu'er began to plan. When she returns to the Deserted Mountain, she can conveniently bring these people back.
