Scoop up the porridge with a spoon and pour it into a bowl, two large spoons and bowls are full. The man was busy holding it and drinking it, and he didn't care if it was hot or not.

The hot porridge swirls in the mouth, through the throat, and into the stomach. The stomach warms up and feels very comfortable.

Many people lined up and were busy holding bowls and drinking. After drinking, I was not happy and wanted to pick it up again, but I was told to queue up again.

"Just walked away a little. I was ahead of everybody. Quickly scoop a bowl. ”

"Please go to the back of the line." Yingcai had a warm smile on her face.

There are always people who can't figure it out, and they have to make inches.

"How long will it take to queue up again? What's wrong with you scooping me up? ”

Zeng Rongen was displeased, and he didn't want to delay the people in the queue behind. Just as he was about to plead, Yingcai said coldly: "Drag it down." ”

The two soldiers guarding the porridge stand were ordered to step forward. The man screamed, was gagged, taken to a corner and wiped his neck.

The body was quickly disposed of, and the two soldiers returned to their standing positions. Those who saw this scene were terrified, and those who were about to move rested.

Yingcai smiled lightly: "Your Majesty is kind, but it's not a reason for you to kick your nose in the face." ”

No one dared to speak.

Those who still want to eat a second bowl obediently go to the back and line up. It's not worth dying for such a trifle.

"Listen up." Yingcai put down the spoon and looked at the people, "Your Majesty's decree is a holy decree, and no one shall disobey it, and there must be no disrespect in the slightest. Remember, Your Majesty can give you food and give you life. It can also easily send you on the road. ”

After saying that, she put the soldier in charge of the soup kitchen.

Seeing Yingcai turn around and enter the general's mansion, everyone was silent. Zeng Rongen's heart is hot.

In the General's Palace, in the backyard.

Zhu Qinghong followed Ono's instructions and came to a house surrounded by fences.

The three-storey house looks like a huge birdcage. There was a sense of oppression in the house, and suddenly a dark shadow hit the fence.

It turned out to be a black panther. It slammed into the fence, even if it was injured.

The black panther is a little thin, not like the vigorous leopard in Zhu Qinghong's impression. The leopard in peak condition has just the right body muscles and beautiful lines when running.

Come to think of it, the army is out of food, how can there be food to feed the panthers. Zhu Qinghong raised his hand and took out a piece of raw meat and threw it in.

The panther took a bite and devoured it.

After watching it eat three times and five divided by two, Zhu Qinghong hooked his lips: "Do you want to come out?" ”

Glancing at Zhu Qinghong, the panther licked his paws.

Zhu Qinghong took out another piece of raw meat and said temptingly: "Don't want to come out? ”

As soon as his eyes lit up, the panther stretched out its claws to hook the raw flesh. Zhu Qinghong took a few steps back: "Follow me, how about letting you eat as much as you want." ”

The panther looked disdainful and lay on the ground gracefully.

This is a leopard with spirituality, and Zhu Qinghong is very interested.

"Since you don't want to come out, you want to starve inside. I don't force you. Zhu Qinghong withdrew the meat, turned around and left.

Eyes widened in disbelief, and the panther stared at her figure. Zhu Qinghong turned his head, and he immediately looked away, as if he had always looked arrogant.

Zhu Qinghong walked back: "Give you one last chance." Come out with me? ”

The panther looked at her for a long time, and finally stretched out its claws. Zhu Qinghong waved his knife to cut the fence: "You are too thin, you have to raise ......"

Before it could finish speaking, it rushed out in a puff of smoke. After being locked up for a long time, the black panther who ran out spread joy everywhere.

Zhu Qinghong's figure flashed and caught up, reaching out to pinch the back of its neck. With his feet off the ground, the small panther looked at Zhu Qinghong with a confused expression.

"Be nice, give you meat to eat." Zhu Qinghong touched its head, "You have good qualifications." Let's be genetically modified. ”

As the words fell, she threw the panther into the spatial door.

The robotic arm quickly takes over, drags it into the culture tank, and genetically modifies it.

"Having a mount can save you a lot of work." Zhu Qinghong smiled with satisfaction.

Future appearances are bound to be more eye-catching.

She went back to the main hall and arranged the rest of the business. The porridge is free on the first day, and you need to pay for it from the second day.

The people took out their savings, and Yingcai said that they would only receive copper coins from the Yunhong Dynasty. The currency is different, isn't it impossible to buy? It can be exchanged, and it can be earned by work.

Redeem, ten for one.

Even if the people feel that it is a pit, they have to change it. I really don't have the money to work and make money.

The people live on food.

What do the people eat if they don't farm? Reclamation and planting should be able to be harvested before the end of the year.

In order not to discourage the enthusiasm of the people.

Zhu Qinghong deliberately asked Xiao Ye to put a little water and wait for the crops to be harvested before cooling down.

Ono opens the energy shield and maintains a certain temperature. Newbie benefits, everyone who understands it.

In addition to planting, people with skills return to the old business. Anyway, you can't eat and wait for death, Zhu Qinghong doesn't raise idlers. Su Rui has her protection to protect the crops.

Fang Youan had to walk several orbs to maintain the temperature and arrange them for the crops. When sweet potatoes and potatoes sprout, daily life has resumed in the city.

The people were visibly fatter, and there were smiles on their faces. Their eyes are full of hope for a better future.

The black panther was genetically modified, and after wearing the mecha, he dragged and hung up in the sky. It likes nothing more than to spread its wings and hover over the city, as if patrolling its territory.

Black Panther is now enjoying it very much, and follows Zhu Qinghong to eat all kinds of food every day. It's okay to lie on the eaves and dry your belly.

The people of these three cities were doing well, and it soon spread to other cities in Shengguo. The lonely people chose to pack up their burdens and go to the house, and those who had a family and a mouth looked forward to the arrival of Zhu Qinghong's army every day.

Under the repeated pressure of the army, the people are worse than dead, and there is only this little hope left.

Shengguo, the imperial city.

Palace.

The wind and cold were so bad that he dropped a few teacups in a row: "What do you mean you can't attack?" ”

The general below replied: "Our army's food reserves are insufficient. There is only a limit to what can be scavenged from the people. If the three cities are lost, they will be lost, and it is the right thing to quell the civil strife first. The soldiers in the hands of the Zhang family and Sang Xu disappeared without a trace, and they must be found as soon as possible. ”

"I haven't found it for so long, what are you doing to eat!" Feng Han picked up the inkstone and hit the general's head, and said gloomily, "Release the news and behead Sang Xu tomorrow." The emperor did not believe that they did not appear. If he did not appear, he cut off Sangsu's head and hung it on the city wall. ”

The head was bleeding, and the generals did not wipe it.

He bowed down, trying to go to the prison and stopped. Confused, very confused.

Seeing the future of the country, the generals do not know where to go. It is rumored that three cities were captured, and the enemy did not kill a single civilian.

They give food, they give money.

Teach the people to cultivate and be self-reliant. Now the people of those three cities are doing well.

The hearts of the people have been lost and cannot be recovered.

Having just ended the civil strife and suffering heavy casualties, they simply had no way to retake the three cities.

Sangsu, Sangsu, provoked civil strife for a woman. Isn't it ashamed to be a general to tear the country to pieces?

Sighing softly, he didn't go to prison at all.

It is a shame in the army for the juniors who were once most valued to take the wrong path and turn their backs on the country.

Day 2. An unkempt man was dragged to the execution ground and waited for a long time for no one to save him. The executioner raised his knife and slashed it down, and the head fell to the ground.

Many of those who hid in the shadows endured desperately, or their eyes were red, or their hands were bloody.

The soldier hung his head on the wall, so that everyone could see it as they passed. It's just long hair covering the face, and I can't see who it is.

Zhang Wenrong, who was taking a nap, woke up suddenly, his heart was beating fast, mixed with an uneasy feeling for no reason.

She walked out of the room to breathe, but felt even tighter in her chest. Sitting still, frowning, Zhang Wenrong didn't know what was wrong with him. Could it be that something happened?

She couldn't figure it out, so she could only slowly calm down.

Three days later, Wei Wan summoned His Majesty. Zhang Wenrong wenrong, and was surprised and delighted to see the people in the house.

She greeted her: "Big brother, why are you here?" Are they okay? Is my brother okay? ”

"They were all very nice. It's just ......" Zhang Jin, the son of the Zhang family, stopped talking.

Zhang Wenrong was inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and his eyes were flustered.

Knowing that it was not easy to speak, Zhu Qinghong did it for him: "Sang Xu was beheaded three days ago to show the public. The head was hung on the city wall. ”

"What?" Zhang Wenrong almost couldn't find his voice. Impossible, impossible, Huailin is so powerful......

"After sending you away, we raised troops with Huailin." Zhang Jin's throat choked, "The plan is going well." However, General Li was too strong and delayed until the wind and cold returned to the city. In order to protect us, Huailin only took a few people to lead away from the wind and cold, and was finally arrested. ”

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Wenrong shook his head slightly.

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe it.

Huailin became famous at a young age, with fresh clothes and angry horses.

He was the youngest general in the kingdom of Shengguo and had won numerous battles. Since he chose to break off, he must have left a way out. Definitely not dead......

Zhang Jin said bitterly: "Three days ago, the news of Feng Han beheaded Huailin. We knew it was a trap and we wanted to save him. But we can't. You're the only one with the power of the priesthood, and you're deposed. We can't save him, we can't save him......"

Regardless of the Zhang family or the rebels, Sang Xu is their backbone. Now that the backbone of the main body is gone, the loss of the greatest combat power is equivalent to the tiger's teeth being extracted.

went to save people, but died in vain. If they don't save it, they can still save some strength.

Tears slid down his cheeks, and Zhang Wenrong couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth. She felt suffocated, felt like the world was collapsing.

The boy who troubled her when she was a child and gave her a hairpin when she grew up. The little person is white and chubby, and he is awkward to talk to her.

"Ah Rong, my aunt said that you are skillful and the best at taking care of your hair. Help me comb my hair, the maid's comb is not good-looking. ”

The boy who was loyal, but chose to rebel for her. The sadness in his eyes is like the depth of the sea, and he shouts word by word.

"Greet Rong, let's go. Go far. ”

The boy on his horse held out his hand to her and smiled brightly. Took her hand and encircled her in his arms. She looked down shyly and heard his hearty laughter.

She thumped him in disgust, and he wrapped his fist in the palm of his hand, and walked forward with the reins.

"Don't you want me to teach you how to ride a horse? Come, I'll pull you up. What are you afraid of, with me, this horse doesn't dare to be presumptuous. ”

The boy who sent her away, his eyes full of goodbye. "Don't come back."

The boy with affectionate eyes and staring at the girl he loved......

"Ah Rong, Ah Rong. We finally made a contract. When I come back from the expedition, we will be married. ”

After all, they didn't wait for the day of marriage.

Because she was deposed of the priesthood power, she was imprisoned in the palace and did not see the light of day. He broke into the palace to save her, was put to death with a rod, and sent her away after the decree was issued.

Suffering is left to him, and a promising future is given to her.

"Ask Rong, may you be happy in this life."

(End of chapter)