Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 279 Emperor Cultivation Manual (22)

The young emperor sat upright in the upper position, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't realize the meaning behind these news at all.

It's just a pose to attract people's attention.

Shang Jin thought coldly in his heart that Shang Yu Fan had no choice but to join their circle and be led by them on his own initiative.

After a few more days, the situation in the city still failed to improve, and the people complained a lot.

Numerous victims of the disaster died of hunger and cold. Some local people in the capital who lived on the edge of the city also couldn't eat or sleep well, for fear that their food would be taken away.

Under such circumstances, the rumors gradually revived.

He then pushed this matter to a woman from Qing Zhou, saying that Qing Zhou had always been full of hatred for the Western Merchants because of the Mo Dynasty's annihilation, so he deliberately asked His Majesty not to stop those disaster victims.

However, the version circulated among the victims was that the queen was in the south of the Yangtze River, and every meal she ate was the bird's nest of the blood swallow, she wore gold and silver, and enjoyed luxury.

After returning to the capital, he refused to even take out the little money to help the victims.

The superior's attitude of "why not eat minced meat" irritated the people below again and again. In just one day, nearly three or four riots broke out in the city, and one even went straight to the palace.

The slogan "Abolish the Demon Queen" even spread among the victims.

When Qing Zhou heard the news, he swung the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and took a sip of the bland clear soup, then asked in a low voice.

"Where did those people go?"

"Go back to your mother, the regent and the prime minister's food team will arrive in the capital in two or three days. Our manpower is already ready, and it is only up to you to order."

Qing Zhou closed his eyes slightly, "Okay."

"Then let's start tomorrow."

"Queen," Shang Yufan, who had been silent over there, suddenly said after his subordinates retreated, with a little confusion in his eyes, "Is what we are doing right now?"

"It's up to His Majesty to judge whether it is correct or not." Qing Zhou's tone was calm, and his feelings sounded a bit dull.

"I can only say that this approach is the best approach for now, and it is also the approach that has minimized the sacrifice."

This matter was set up by the regent and the prime minister by using the victims, but it was not set up by them.

Shang Yufan was silent for a while, his eyes showed the same compassion as when he was a child, and finally he sighed softly.
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Early the next morning, dawn broke a little bit of morning light.

The disaster victims sleeping outside the city were lying in disorder. They used the bodies of the dead victims to keep out the cold to keep them basically warm. But even so, many people lost their lives in their sleep.

Just when some victims were woken up by the hunger in the morning, and were drowsy and ready to turn over and continue to sleep, there was a faint sound of wheels in the distance.

Some victims looked in the direction of the sound with hungry green eyes.

They gathered together, eager to try, and hoped, as before, that they might as well snatch something to eat from the wagon.

But as the dust rose over there, the whole picture of the carriage was also revealed.

What kind of carriage is that? It is clearly a whole convoy!

Several victims of the disaster looked at each other, and they could see the surprise and fear in each other's eyes. They wanted to survive and food, but they were also afraid of the power represented behind the convoy.

But when the convoy arrived in front of them, everyone still rushed forward, and before they started tearing up and asking for help, they heard the people on the carriage shouting loudly.

(End of this chapter)