Chapter eight hundred and sixty-two why did you turn your elbows out
Three days later, after the Thirteen Taibao's non-stop publicity, the first batch of victims who were closest to Yinhuang City came to this city first.
Everyone gathered in front of the mansion where the imperial envoy settled, waiting for the food to be released with hope, with hope in his eyes.
Mom, if you bear it, you will have food to eat in a while.”
Dad, you insist on staying, the court’s disaster relief food has arrived, we are saved.”
Daughter, don’t sleep, there will be food soon, we are saved by our mother and mother. Don’t sleep, you can’t get up when you fall asleep, wuwu!"
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Kura Langlang!
However, under the expectation of everyone, no one noticed that at this moment, the corners around them were already covered with soldiers and generals of the Qilin Army.
Everyone had a hint of shame and unbearableness in their eyes, but they still resolutely pulled out the blade in their hands, ready to massacre these powerless victims at any time.
Even though some of their eyes were already shining with tears, some even trembled slightly with their hands holding the knife.
But there is no way, they are soldiers, and they must execute the above commands.
On the platform of a restaurant, Han Donglei and Cao Kun looked at the poor people below, slowly raised their hands, their eyelids trembled, and finally released them fiercely.
But as soon as his hand was halfway through, a loud shout suddenly sounded: The food was released, everyone lined up in order, and they were not allowed to cross three and jump into the line. If there were any violations, they would be killed."
Alas, wait!"
Bang!
Cao Kun's hand was tightly grasped in the air by the cold winter thunder, and fell down. He said in surprise: Third brother, the imperial envoy has released food, so don't we have to kill these victims? If they have food, they will not become mobs."
Yes, but how could that person named Yang have food? Wasn’t his food robbed?"
Cao Kun scratched his head, and for a moment, the monk was confused and looked full of confusion.
Then, they stopped moving and watched the movements below quietly. The soldiers stopped moving without receiving the orders from above.
After a while, eight stoves were carried out from the imperial envoy's mansion, and fragrant white rice porridge was boiled as eight strongholds to release food for these victims.
However, according to Yang Feng's meaning, these rice porridge were boiled very thinly, and each pot was sprinkled with soil. But even so, the victims were grateful for their gratitude and were as happy as the New Year.
Seeing all this, Han Donglei and the others were stunned. After looking at each other, they murmured: Why don’t we withdraw."
Uh... OK!"
After a steady nod, the two waved their hands and left here. Seeing this, the soldiers and generals couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking glad.
Finally, the people above have a little conscience and have not allowed them to do such crazy things as killing innocent people. Otherwise, their conscience will be condemned in their entire lives.
As the saying goes, they are soldiers, not bandits, how can they just turn their swords at the people who gave birth to them?
Half an hour later, the King of Backers was still holding his head in the big tent with guilt, and kept asking himself in his heart, was he doing this right, but suddenly heard a shout outside the tent suddenly, it was Cao Kun and the others who came back.
Father and leader!”
Why, it was done so soon?"
Without looking up at them, the backing king said depressedly.
Cao Kun grinned and said excitedly: No need to kill, the imperial envoy will release the food."
Well!
What? Release food?"
After his body stagnated, the king of supporters raised his head suddenly and said incredibly: Didn’t his food be robbed? Where did the food come from?”
We don’t know this, anyway, he is releasing food now, hehe.”
The two of them laughed like flowers in the cold winter, and seemed to be very satisfied with the result now.
After the King of Kuangshan looked at them deeply, his eyes turned, he suddenly stood up and walked out: Let's take me to take a look."
After a while, Kuangshanwang and others rushed from the camp to Yinhuang City. They saw that the victims everywhere had already drunk steaming porridge with a happy smile on their faces. Yang Feng was ordering the porridge, and cursing: OK, you, you have been here three times, I can accept you. The porridge that was agreed to be one bowl for each person, you can survive, but there is no guarantee that you will be full."
Yang Feng!”
With a loud shout, the backing king came to Yang Feng with a shocked look on his face and pointed at the eight porridge dishes here: What's going on?"
Oh, Prince, have you come to check my job? You see, I'm doing pretty well. Basically everyone has food to eat, although they can't eat enough, hehehe."
OK, I didn’t talk about your porridge. I’m asking you, didn’t you say that the grain trucks were robbed? Why are there still food disaster relief?”
Yes, the grain truck was robbed."
Blinking his innocent big eyes, Yang Feng smiled evilly: But it was just a car that was robbed. I didn’t say that the food was robbed, but it was also robbed."
Hmm!
His eyes trembled, and the king of the backers couldn't help but be stunned, and then he said incredibly: The grain truck was robbed, the food is still there? Where did you put so much food? Why didn't I see it when I came three days ago?"
Report to the prince, Yang was afraid that someone would rob the grain, so as soon as he entered this mansion, he had already hidden the grain underground in my bedroom. That day, what the Tianshen Cult robbed was just empty cars. Today, the victims arrived, so I dared to take out the real grain to help the disaster, hehehe."
Hello, boy Yang, you are so thief. Even I have been deceived by you, hahaha!"
Bang!
He slapped Yang Feng's arm hard, and the king of the backers immediately laughed to the sky and comforted Lao Huai. The depression that had been over for three days was wiped out.
When Cao Kun saw this, he quickly pulled his sleeve and whispered: Father, don’t forget His Majesty’s instructions and let us destroy him for disaster relief."
To destroy it, now we will deal with the Tianshen Cult and save Princess Deyang, and we must strengthen the walls and clear the fields. Without his food, we must kill all these victims in advance to prevent them from rioting. Do you have to do it?"
He glared at him fiercely, and the backer king looked at Yang Feng again and shouted: That boy Yang, if I bring in ten times more disaster victims, can you still withstand the food?"
Prince, according to the current rate of food delivery, let alone ten times, even if you bring twenty times, I guarantee that they will have food for three months, it will be no problem."
OK, as long as you have enough food and supplies, I can handle the God Cult with confidence, hahaha!"
He laughed heartily. At this time, the look of the backing king looking at Yang Feng was immediately intimate, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.
Yang Feng also had a naive smile on his face, and he occasionally waved his back to his hands.
In an instant, a group of reporters flocked to the front and began exclusive reports.
The east wind blows and the war drums beat. Who is afraid of who in this world? Faced with the inhumane natural disasters and the hunger and cold victims, our great President Yang traveled thousands of miles to deliver food to them and relieve the people from the water and fire. Many people ate this hot white rice porridge and said from the heart that this is the most delicious meal they have eaten in their lives. President Yang's kindness is greater than the sky and deeper than the sea, and he is the rebirth of the people in the disaster area."
As he said that, the reporters immediately pointed the camera at the backer Wang Dao: Prince, as the commander of the Qilin Army, what do you have to say to our disaster relief envoy? Did President Yang say it?"
I told him?"
Unable to stop being stunned, the King of Reinforcements couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. Facing so many shots, he couldn't think of what to say, but now he was in a good mood, so he patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and laughed: This kid is very good, very good, hahaha!"
Although these words are simple, the signals sent to the whole country represent the support and optimism of the Qilin Army for Yang Feng.
Suddenly, the people of the whole country were even more excited and inspired. President Yang actually received praise from the respected old prince. It seems that our President Yang is indeed kind-hearted, outstanding young people, and flawless.
Yang Feng’s fans were all excited.
Only the emperor in the palace kept twitching, and his old face was almost drooping to the ground with a gloomy face.
Uncle, I asked you to save his face and reduce his reputation, not to let you cheer him in public.
You are still the last barrier of our Huangfu family. The king of backers, my uncle, why are you turning your elbow out?
Chapter completed!