With elegant steps, Murong Chu walked downstairs step by step like a proud god. The eyes of contempt swept over everyone, and the light yellow star power suddenly exploded, surging towards the surroundings. The people gathered around the carriage were even swept away, and there was no power to resist.

"Stop it, Prince Ben is here, everyone has a share. Murong Chu smiled softly and glanced at Mu Cangyun indifferently. Flipping away the big man who fell on Mu Cangyun's lap, he slowly squatted down and said with a smile: "What, does your leg hurt, why don't you let the eldest brother help you take a look?"

As he spoke, his right hand directly pressed Mu Cangyun's kneecap and twisted it violently.

"Click......" The sound of bones breaking broke out, Mu Cangyun's face was about to twist to a piece, and the whole person kept trembling, and he didn't make a note for a long time.

"You brute, what are you doing to the boss, the boss's legs have become like this, and you still do it. Do you have humanity or not!" Zheng Zixu's face in the crowd changed even more, and he struggled to get up and rushed towards Murong Chu.

Mu Cangyun endured the pain in his legs, letting the sweat on his cheeks slide down, his eyes stared at Zheng Zixu indifferently, and said angrily: "Don't come here, Zheng Zixu!"

"But, boss, ...... you" The whole body was stunned, Zheng Zixu's hands were clenched, and he couldn't wait to rush over now, but there was no way.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Mu Cangyun shook his head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me." Thank you, big brother, for stopping them. ”

"It's natural, we are brothers, and as big brothers, of course we will help you. Murong Chu smiled contemptuously, let go of the right hand that was holding Mu Cangyun, and got up to look at the group of people who fell to the ground. These are the people who once supported Mu Cangyun. Very well, he wants the same, strip all his trust!

At the beginning, when you returned victorious, when you were loved by the people, what about him? The ministers always talked about him behind their backs, he was a prince, useless, and could only live under your name. But now it's different, you, with crippled legs, how can you compare it to me, who is about to enter the Xuan Tier?

It's like holding everything tightly in his hands, Murong Chu smiled coldly, in front of the strong strength, everyone didn't dare to speak, they could only look at Murong Chu tremblingly, this person from the capital, could really deter them.

"What are you doing lying down, come, get up, His Highness will personally bring food for you!" With a cold smile, Murong Chu took the sack in his hand and threw it forward very casually, with a bold look, as if the things here were completely his.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince......"

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince, for the food, thank you, ......"

"Great, with His Royal Highness the Prince, we will be saved......"

Everyone who received the food stood aside, as if thanking their own mother, thanking the prince.

He didn't do anything, but he won the recognition and love of the people, and Mu Cangyun, the person who tried his best to maintain Cen Cheng, was completely thrown aside at this moment and sat on the ground in embarrassment.

"Let go of me, I won't be able to get food if you pull me. The rescued child struggled, biting Mo Yang's wrist fiercely, like a loach out of the way, and came dirty in front of Murong Chu, holding his little dirty hand.

Frowning slightly, Murong Chu didn't say anything, took out a bag of rice and handed it to the child, regardless of the weight of the grain. A child who was only five or six years old, where could lift this bag of rice, was immediately crushed to the ground.

"You!" Zheng Zixu hurriedly grabbed the food, and wanted to pull the child on the ground up to prevent the child from being hurt.

However, the child who fell to the ground was holding the sack deadly, no matter how Zheng Zixu pulled, he didn't let go, and yelled vigorously: "Don't rob me of food, you go away, villain!"

"Bad for your uncle, if you don't get up, you'll be crushed to death!" Zheng Zixu directly burst into foul language, eager to pull out this child's ears, didn't he say that people die for money, birds die for food, this child is a birdman, life is big or eat!

Finally pulled the child on the ground up, Zheng Zixu looked at Murong Chu with a pale face, this guy is completely unhelpful! The food here is not one person and one bag, tens of thousands of people in Cen City, according to the amount of one person and one bucket, but he delivers bags and bags, and now there are only hundreds of people who have received food, and they have robbed all the prepared food, what should others do?

However, Murong Chu didn't realize this at all, and waved his hand: "Go back, and notify the others to come and collect it too." This is the first batch, Cangyun, and what about the grain, big brother, do you remember, you took all the food in Sword City, won't you just do that? Or do you think that the food in King Cen's Mansion is too small, so you keep some?"

"What, the food in Sword City is gone? That's a lot of rice!"

"Isn't it, I heard that there are more than 200,000 people in a city in Sword City, and my grandmother's grandmother said that the grain in Sword City will be prepared for more than a year!"

"A year, my God, isn't there a lot of food, enough for us to eat for a few years? Quick, hand over the food, take out the food!"

was slightly provoked by Murong Chu, and the people around him were obviously excited. In the border areas, what is most lacking is, yes, food! They have not eaten anything decent, and now they will let go of such good news.

Mu Cangyun's face sank even more, it was obvious that Murong Chu was playing with words. As the defensive line of the frontier, the time of food hoarding in Sword City will not exceed three months, and if too much military ration is given, it will cause the frontier to store grain and join forces with the outside to rebel. Although there are about 200,000 people, excluding the old, weak, sick and disabled, except for those who are left behind by guards, and people who come and go to do business, the fixed number of people is only about 120,000. How much is the military rations for 120,000 people in a city for three months?

What's more, this season, it is the time to transport grain, and there is not much surplus grain left, how much can Feng Qingge get back when he goes to Sword City to buy grain? These people completely distorted the meaning of these words, and were picked up by Murong Chu!

"You fart, how can there be so much food in Sword City, there is only so much food brought from Sword City, and there is nothing else!" Zheng Zixu's face turned purple with anger.

When the people on the side heard this, they immediately cried out.

"Did you hear it, he admitted it, the food was really brought out of Sword City, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not deceive us!"

"Yes, how can the food in Sword City be so small, it must be hidden in King Cen's Mansion!"

"Yes, it must be in King Cen's Mansion, quickly call the Venerable Master, go to King Cen's Mansion to get food together, you can't let them swallow it!"

The group of people who were excited didn't pay attention to anything at all, picked up the guy and went in the direction of King Cen's Mansion.

This book was first published in Reading Books