Everyone naturally felt that it was Cui Fu Yin who was ignorant of the money, and they were waiting at the door of Fu Yin's Ya every day to distribute food and money.

However, a few days have passed, and Cui Fuyin has been closed, and he has no intention of distributing it at all.

The refugees finally couldn't sit still anymore and questioned one after another: why don't you release food!

even beat the drum to voice grievances, trying his best to make things bigger.

Seeing that these people who were blocking the door were about to step on the steps of the yamen, Cui Fuyin finally couldn't bear the pressure and came out.

But he's also very smart, and without saying a word, he kicks the ball to King Yu.

"I don't hide it from you, the official's money has not been sent, let alone received an order to distribute food. Did you see Father-in-law Qian carrying things to the yamen? Nope! Right? I'm more anxious than you if I can't send food! ”

"What then! What do we eat without food? Are you going to starve us to death? ”

Faced with this question, Cui Fuyin was a little tired.

Who has been fighting for five years?

To be fair, whether it is the prince who is the lord of the city or the mansion himself, he is already benevolent enough.

Look at the people's mountains and lakes, suppressed by iron-blooded means, who dares to disobey the killing without forgiveness. Even the Tingliang Prefecture managed by the gentle King Liang is also strictly legal, and only Tai Liangzhou is doing things that no one else has ever done.

However, the people here are not grateful, and they are more and more like uncles.

In other states, do the people of other states dare to confront Fu Yin like this?

Alas.

Cui Fuyin swallowed the grievances and helplessness in his stomach silently, after all, the leader did not give his strength, so that they were embarrassed to do things.

"If you want to get food as soon as possible, either go to Jingshi and ask the king himself, or go to the palace to ask the princess, anyway, I don't have an answer here, believe it or not."

Cui Fu Yin has said this, how can everyone not believe it?

Moreover, the Yin Mansion is not far from the Qi Wangfu, and the crowd immediately surrounds the Qi Wangfu with many courages.

However, at this time, there were ten people who were faster than them, and when everyone arrived, these people were already banging on the door and shouting, and some even wanted to climb the wall to ask for clarification.

Everyone looked, good guys, these brothers are really clever enough.

Just as he was about to roll up his sleeves to help, the closed gate of the palace suddenly opened, and more than 20 powerful guards came out of it, and they beat all these clamoring people into spittle, and blood flowed.

After a few moments of kung fu, the person who was still showing off his might just now was already lying on the ground, screaming and unable to move.

Although five years have passed, in the hearts of these refugees, the picture of their heads broken and bleeding and dying at any time is still shocking, and they have been awakened to this sense of powerlessness and horror until dawn for many days and nights.

Seeing this scene, hearing the familiar wail, and the familiar smell of blood on the tip of the nose, most people had panic in their eyes and retreated again and again.

If a psychiatrist is present, it is immediately recognizable that these people have PTSD.

At this moment, Princess Zhen came out of the mansion.

She had no fancy clothes, but her countenance was more solemn than that of the spear-wielding guards.

She gently opened her red lips, and her voice was as cold as an ice fountain.

"Those who want to make trouble in the palace of the king will be killed!"

Everyone listened to this indifferent voice and looked at the murderous entourage of the mansion, and suddenly had the illusion of returning to the Taihe Dynasty.

At any given time, the most vulnerable group will always be the one who will judge the situation the most.

The excitement of the crowd at the beginning was shocked by the sudden blood and killing, and for a while it was so quiet that the sound of falling leaves could be heard.

"As far as I know, the book of distribution of wages formulated by the king is at the beginning of each month! What does it mean that you have come to besiege and beg for food just after the middle of the month? Want to rebel? ”

The crowd in the front row looked at each other weakly, speechless.

At this moment, the crowd in the rear muttered: "According to the usual practice, every quarter when the Jingshi God of Wealth official comes, King Qi will also open an additional granary." ”

Although this was a mutter, it was particularly harsh in the quiet crowd.

Li Yewu couldn't help laughing: "What is a convention?" Is there a clerical or an iron law? Other people's families eat chicken wings and ducks, and if they give it to you once, do they have to give it every time? Don't you give it back to the adult family? ”

"The king of Ke Zhen gives ...... every time"

"Every time you give it, you take it for granted?

If I don't give it to you once, I will smash and rob it?

This is the royal palace, where do you put the majesty of the heavenly family?

Moreover, he has given you so much, and what have you given him? ”

Li Yewu asked sharply, and finally managed to hide in the crowd and retort quietly.

"Can no one answer? I'll tell you later, and if you want to know, go to the bulletin board and see for yourself! As for the King of Qi's Mansion, no matter who dares to make trouble here, I will not tolerate it anymore, they are your fate! ”

Li Yewu said and kicked the refugee in front of him, the man rolled around several times, blood kept coming out of his mouth, and he screamed for a while and became unconscious.

I don't know, I think the princess also has kung fu.

The corners of Li Yewu's eyes twitched slightly, and it took a while to suppress his inner emotions and say with a cold face again: "Drag them in and chop them up and feed them to the dogs!" ”

"Yes!"

After the princess spoke, the guards behind Li Yewu quickly dragged the ten bloodied refugees into it like dead dogs.

In a few moments there was an even more terrible and painful wail, and as the wailing stopped, silence returned to all around.

The faces of the onlookers turned a little pale.

"Is anyone else going to come up?" Li Yewu coldly inspected everyone.

At this moment, more than 30 people came to the yamen, all of whom were quick with knives.

They quickly protected the princess behind them, and the shiny white tip of their knives pointed at everyone.

The refugees in front of them looked at all this, and some of them unconsciously turned their lips white and their hands trembled, and the scenes of being burned down by soldiers and killing their relatives appeared in a trance.

The momentum is a little weaker than just now.

"The answer you want, I will post it on the notice board at noon, as for you who make trouble, evacuate within a quarter of an hour, if you don't know how to continue to besiege it, or even climb over the wall into the palace, don't blame me for being unkind."

As soon as Li Yewu's words fell, many people left one after another.

The group is like this, as long as one place is breached, it will quickly collapse.

It didn't take long for the street to become so crowded that it would become empty.

Watching the crowd recede like water, he was scared.

"Madam, don't act so impulsively in the future, what if I hurt you?"

These are the entourage of the palace who went out to work, and they just received a secret letter from the brothers of the palace to return to the palace urgently, and they came back in a hurry.

Looking at the farce in front of the palace, although they were stunned, they still drew their knives to protect the princess very responsibly.

After all, this is the savior of the master.