The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 209 Settled Down
Besides, Meng Hai and the two of them, after repeatedly explaining the situation and confirming that they were not infected, they were able to enter the city directly.

After entering the city, the matter was not over yet, they were taken away by two petty officials, and came to a special place for identity registration.

After reporting their names and other basic information, the two of them were issued a sign.

This is a bamboo card with their first and last names engraved on it, as well as information about their appearance and height.

"My lord, I want to meet the prince, please introduce me!" Meng Hai put away the sign and said.

Hearing this, the two officials seemed to have heard a big joke.

One of the officials taunted: "See the lord? Thanks to you, you can figure it out. Do you think everyone can see the lord?"

"My lord has a lot of things to do every day. If I have to meet him personally, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him day and night!"

Hearing this, Meng Hai became anxious. If he did not see King Yong, some of his suggestions would not be implemented.

"My lord, I really have something important to meet with His Highness!"

"Okay, don't talk to me anymore, what's the important thing for you as a little general flag?" The official sat back on the chair.

Immediately, another official said: "Don't talk about you, those who were rescued into the city during this period, don't say what kind of relationship they have, and what they want... It's not all empty air!"

"A place has been arranged for you, and you will receive food from here for three days, and use these three days to learn the rules of the city!"

Ma Shan on the side immediately said: "What about after three days? Don't we two have no food!"

"After three days, you will have to go out to work in the city, so that you can provide food. There are no idlers in the city!"

"What about women and children? They also have to go out of the city to work?" Meng Hai asked rhetorically.

"Each family only pays one gram, and the food provided after hard work is enough for a family to live on!"

Glancing at Meng Hai and the two of them, the official continued: "You two must be good at work with your physique, and there will be a surplus of food after work!"

Hearing this, he was immediately overjoyed. In this way, he could guarantee his life by bringing his family over.

"Is this the rule set by the palace?" Meng Hai asked.

"Otherwise, who has the ability? The prince has the virtue of living, not only protecting the people in the city, but also giving everyone a way to survive!"

"Thank you for your advice, then my brothers and I will find a place to live first, and then we can settle ourselves down!"

"Go!"

After bidding farewell to the two officials, Meng Hai left with Ma Shan.

After the two walked a little further, Meng Hai stopped when he saw pedestrians walking on the street.

Sure enough, Yuanyang has not fallen, and living here is the long-term solution, and I want to take over my brothers.

This is Meng Hai's new goal, but it is not easy to achieve this goal.

Although the two officials said that the army of the Wangfu was saving people everywhere outside the city, but its radiation range intersecting the entire Yuanyang Mansion was still too small.

In this way, Meng Hai needs to find another way.

Either ask the Wangfu to send troops to Shuigou Village, or return to the village by boat and call the village name to build a raft to move to Yuanyang by water.

These two methods do not conflict, Meng Hai decided to try to rely on the palace first.

"Brother, Yuanyang is much better than Shuigou Village, why don't we go back and take all the brothers over!" Ma Shan couldn't help but said.

"Don't worry, stay here for a few days and see what's going on here!" Meng Hai said calmly.

If you want to find out the situation and understand the rules of living here, it is not too late to talk about taking over your family.

Glancing at the address on the north side of the wooden sign, Meng Hai couldn't help saying: "Let's go, go to Nancheng first, and look at the allocated houses!"

The two of them continued to move forward, and met many people along the way, most of them were in a hurry.

Just as they were walking along the street, a group of soldiers came not far away and stood up guard posts on both sides of the road.

Meng Hai is very familiar with this scene, it must be that some important person has arrived.

"Hey... what are you two still standing in a daze for? Are you courting death for blocking the prince's frame?"

The voice from the side woke up the two of Meng Hai, and then quickly moved to the side of the street.

"You're new here, you're so unruly!" It was an old man who spoke, and a bundle of bamboo was placed beside him.

These bamboos were newly brought back by him, and they had to be taken home to be milled into strips, and then handed over to the Gongzheng Office to be exchanged for grain.

"Old man, is it really His Royal Highness King Yong's carriage?" Meng Hai asked.

"Then it can still be fake. After a while, His Royal Highness's guard of honor will come, so you just stay here honestly. Before that, a young man who just entered the city didn't know his seriousness. He broke into the street and was beheaded by the guards of the palace on the street!"

Hearing these words, Meng Hai's idea of ​​stopping him in the street was dispelled.

After a while, several sedan chairs came over, the first one was the largest, with 16 people to carry it.

"It's about this time, His Royal Highness King Yong is quite good at enjoying it!" Immediately muttered in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the old man on the side immediately stared and said: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, my old man will definitely beat you up, and you can arrange it, my lord?"

Being taught a lesson by the old guy, Ma Shan felt very uncomfortable.

Before he could defend himself, Meng Hai pressed his shoulder and signaled Ma Shan not to talk back.

"Old man, we are new here, please take care of me!" Meng Hai said with a smile.

"My old man can take care of everything, but whoever wants to make trouble with the prince, I will fight him hard!"

"Yes, yes, we were wrong, we were wrong!"

After Meng Hai apologized many times, the old man didn't make things difficult.

Soldiers, officials, common people... all respected King Yong from the bottom of their hearts, which was just a good thing for Meng Hai.

This proves that King Yong loves the people and soldiers, and living under the rule of this kind of monarch, there will be no oppression and oppression.

"Long live the prince..."

I don't know who shouted, and it immediately attracted a burst of echoes, and the sound of Long Live King Yong resounded through the streets.

Zhao Yanxun in the sedan chair could hear everything that happened outside, so he was not surprised by it.

Now he has been a myth in Yuanyang, and the soldiers and civilians in the city have respected him to the extreme as the person chosen by the gods to save the common people.

As for the two Meng Hais on the street, their hearts were shaken by the sound waves, and the people's respect for King Yong was beyond their expectations.

Ma Shan couldn't help but say, "Be good, His Royal Highness King Yong, could it be that he is really the chosen one!"

"That's right, His Royal Highness King Yong is the chosen one!" The old man beside him said firmly.

As Zhao Yanxun's sedan chair left, the martial law soldiers also left, and the lively scene on the street gradually dissipated.

"Let's go, we should go to Nancheng!" Meng Hai said calmly.

"Are you in that workshop in Nancheng?" asked the old man on the side.

Taking a look at the wooden sign, Meng Hai said, "We live in Sanyingfang!"

"Oh, what a coincidence, the old man also lives in Sanyingfang!"

"That's just right, my brother and I are going the same way!" Meng Hai said with a smile.

After saying that, Meng Hai winked at Ma Shan, and the two of them took the initiative to lift up the bundle of bamboo on the ground.

"You are!"

"Old man, we'll help you carry it to Nancheng!"

"That's a good deal, the old man doesn't care about your dinner!"

"Don't worry, old man, we have received the food, and we won't waste your food, but I have some things to ask you, old man!"

"Ask anything, and the old man will tell you everything he knows!"

"I haven't asked my husband what to call him yet!"

"Call me old Mr. Chen!"

Accompanied by the conversation, they went farther and farther together.

(End of this chapter)