The little emperor hurried back to the imperial city with a small amount of grain, only a thousand loads of grain, which was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and there was no way to distribute it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After thinking about it twice, the little emperor decided to boil it directly into rice porridge and then help the people in need at the gate of the palace.

In the evening of the same day, a thousand guards and hundreds of eunuchs and palace maids all went out and gathered outside the palace gate, busy making rice porridge. The little emperor stood on the imperial city and watched.

The emperor's distribution of rice porridge spread throughout the capital within an hour, and the people who had been hungry all day flocked to the palace after a while.

Seeing that the people who were swarming were crowded and there was no order at all, the little emperor was afraid of an accident, so he ordered all the guards to be dispatched to maintain order.

With the efforts of a thousand guards, the people were lined up in twenty long lines and stepped forward in order to receive rice porridge. The order was quickly settled, but the little emperor discovered another problem.

This people are coming in a steady stream, and it seems to be endless, but there are only 1,000 quintals of rice, and even if it is boiled into gruel, it cannot meet the needs of so many people.

I really wanted to order the people behind me not to come over, but the little emperor felt that it was very inappropriate to do so. After all, they are all the people in the city, and some people can distribute rice porridge, while others do not, so it is bound to make those who can't distribute it complain.

If you are not careful, it is likely to cause a riot, originally out of good intentions, but it is very likely to be a bad thing, and the little emperor was so worried that he didn't know how much his hair fell out for a while.

Realizing that chaos was likely to occur, the little emperor immediately sent someone to Yejiabao for help after thinking about it. Seeing that the people are gathering more and more, there is no intention of stopping, and with a thousand guards now, there is no way to stop such a torrent.

"Xiao Bench, tell the people below to slow down the speed of soup soup as much as possible." The little emperor frowned and whispered to the little eunuch beside him.

The little skewer knelt on the ground and "chirped" and went down to the city tower.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the people queuing up for porridge had already lined up a few streets away. In less than two hours, less than 100 quintals of rice remained, and if this continued, chaos was inevitable.

Now, the little emperor can only hope that Ye Shaolong can come as soon as possible, otherwise once chaos happens, so many people will gather together, and there will be a lot of casualties.

The rice porridge was finally distributed before the sun went down, and according to preliminary statistics, nearly 100,000 people were distributed before less than 20,000 people were left with rice.

In other words, there are still nearly 80,000 people who are anxiously waiting, and once these 80,000 people lose control of their emotions, the consequences will be worrying.

In the face of such a result, the little emperor felt very helpless, he already regretted the distribution of rice porridge, knowing that it was not enough, and still distributing rice porridge, which would undoubtedly irritate those who could not receive it.

When the sun went down completely, many torches were lit in front of the palace gates, and the people who were told that the rice porridge had been distributed today refused to leave.

Instead, they still gathered in front of the palace gates, and the longer the time, the more irritated the people's mood became. Gradually, there were already voices of discontented protests.

Although the guards quickly controlled these individual people who were on the verge of losing control, more and more people responded, and the guards of only a thousand people were simply too busy, and in the end they were directly buried by the crowd.

The little emperor saw that chaos was about to arise, and in order to avoid the palace from being attacked, he ordered the palace gate to be closed as soon as possible. The eunuchs and palace maids also withdrew as soon as possible.

But in this way, the people outside the city mistakenly thought that the emperor no longer cared about their life or death. The people who were at the front of the queue but were told that the rice porridge had been distributed, rushed to the closed palace gate as soon as possible and began to hit it with their bodies.

With someone taking the lead, there are those who follow suit, and I don't know who spread rumors that there must be a lot of food in the palace. This can be regarded as completely lighting up the enthusiasm of the people.

As the rumors spread, more and more people began to crowd the palace gates. Looking down from the imperial city, whether it is the square in front of the palace gate or the surrounding streets, all the figures of the people are there.

The little emperor's face was pale, looking at the people below who were constantly attacking the gate of the palace, but he couldn't do anything. He knew that as the emperor, he couldn't do anything to the people, and once he started to do it, it would be out of control, and the tyrant's hat would definitely accompany him for the rest of his life.

But if you don't do anything, let the people storm the palace gate so unscrupulously, even the strongest palace gate can't withstand it for long.

If the palace gate is broken, the imperial city will be destroyed, and it is very likely that it will be even more excessive than those foreigners.

"Xiao Jizi, haven't the people who went to ask for help come back yet?" The situation is no longer optimistic, and the little emperor will no longer be calm.

"Back to ...... Returning to the emperor, it is ...... I haven't seen anyone back yet. Xiao Zizi was already trembling with fear, and he couldn't speak.

Trying to calm down, Xiao Yanzi risked his life to persuade the little emperor: "Your Majesty, it's not safe here, or you should go back to the palace first!" ”

"This is my home, even my home is not safe anymore, it is still a safe place, I will not leave, I will stay here." The little emperor was so angry that he trembled slightly, and the impact of the people made him almost lose his mind.

Think about it, in order to solve the difficulty of the people having no food to eat, he did not hesitate to pull down his face, give up his status as a noble emperor, and go to Ye Shaolong to ask for food.

I finally got some of them, and they were all distributed, and I didn't leave even a grain of rice. But how did the people treat him, and they actually directly attacked the imperial city like this.

Is there still an emperor in his eyes? What is the dignity of him as an emperor?

The little emperor is not only angry, he is even more angry with those foreigners, and now he will face such a dilemma, it can be said that it is completely thanks to those foreigners.

The culprit is the foreigners, if they hadn't ransacked the capital, he would never have encountered such trouble, let alone be treated like this by his people.

"Foreigners, Japanese cowards, I am inseparable from you." The angry voice echoed over the imperial city, but it was drowned out by the angry people below for the first time, the little emperor closed his eyes in pain, he no longer dared to continue to look at how the people below who were originally his treated his emperor now.

Just when the little emperor was about to despair, he saw that the people in the rear who were constantly attacking the palace gate began to commotion. Immediately afterwards, a group of cavalry, led by a powerful and tall general, rampaged all the way.

Everywhere they passed, the people in the chaos crowded each other and automatically moved out of the way.