After finally calming the children down, Chen Yu was exhausted, body and soul.
Every prefecture was a cesspit, and every cesspit was full of shit, but somehow the shit was different in each one.
In Longevity Prefecture, capital ran rampant. A single Regional Lock could seal off an ordinary urban district, after which its people would be devoured, bones and all.
Righteous Qi Prefecture was ruled by bureaucracy: deceit toward superiors, brutality toward subordinates. Without connections, you couldn't get anywhere.
Apparently, the Buddhist Sect flourished in Rebirth Prefecture, where the various denominations attacked one another and religious wars erupted one after another. It was even livelier than the religious wars in Civilization V.
And outside the Three Great Prefectures, there was supposedly a caste system, with strict hierarchies of high and low. They didn't even use the same passage when reincarnating.
I'm tired. Let it all burn.
Chen Yu left the remaining work of soothing the children, along with their settling-in allowances, nutrition expenses, food expenses, and accommodation expenses, to Little Lunatic. He rested for a while, but when he got up and was about to start working, he discovered four more people outside his room.
At first, he thought someone had come to ambush him and was about to hit them with something big, but then he sensed something was off.
Their auras were too weak. They didn't seem to be attackers.
Just as he was about to stand, the bedroom door opened, and four children rushed in excitedly, gathering around Chen Yu as though they were pilgrims visiting a holy site.
"Young Master Chen, are you awake? This lamb just came out of the pot today. I've already fanned it cool for you. Please eat."
"Young master, you actually got out of bed yourself! You're truly amazing. Wait