Bai San immediately saluted upon hearing this.
"Lady of the Pavilion, feel free to speak; there's no need for such courtesy."
Pei Shu'er said, "After those displaced people are driven out, tell them there's a way for them to survive. For those willing to seek a livelihood, we'll be waiting for them at the Ten-mile Pavilion ahead."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was somewhat puzzled by Pei Shu'er's intentions.
Bai San looked at Tang Zan and, seeing him nod, agreed.
"Lady of the Pavilion, rest assured. We will convey your message at the appointed time."
Tang Peizhong sighed, "Probably not many will come."
Pei Shu'er nodded, "Saving a few is better than none. It's a beneficial endeavor, and only these people will truly treat the Deserted Mountain as their home and put effort into building it."
These words left Tang Peizhong stunned; this daughter-in-law was not at all like the impression he had had of her.
