He scooped up the porridge with a spoon and poured it into the bowl. Two large spoons filled the bowl. The man hurriedly held it and drank it, not caring whether it was hot or not.

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

Many people queued up and were busy grabbing bowls and drinking. After drinking, they were not satisfied and wanted to pick up the drink again, but were told to queue up again.

"I just walked away a little bit. I was in front of everyone. Please scoop up a bowl."

"Please go to the back and line up." Yingcai had a warm smile on his face.

There are always people who can't grasp it clearly and try to push it further.

"How long do you have to wait to get back in line? Why did you move your hand to scoop me a bowl?"

Zeng Rongen was displeased because he didn't want to delay the people waiting in line behind him. Just when he was about to plead, Yingcai said coldly: "Pull it down."

The two soldiers who were guarding the porridge stall came forward. The man was yelling and gagged, and was taken to a corner and had his neck wiped.

Someone quickly disposed of the body, and the two soldiers returned to their posts. Those who saw this scene were frightened, and those who were ready to take action stopped thinking.

Yingcai smiled softly: "Your Majesty is kind, but that's not the reason for you to bite your nose and face."

No one dared to speak.

Those who still want a second bowl should obediently go to the back and queue up. It’s not worth dying for such a trivial matter.

"Listen carefully." Yingcai put down his spoon and looked at the people, "Your Majesty's order is an imperial edict, and no one must violate it or show any disrespect. Remember, your Majesty can give you food and keep you alive. You can also give it easily.

You are on your way."

After saying that, she asked the soldiers to take charge of serving porridge.

Seeing Yingcai turning around and entering the general's mansion, everyone was silent. Zeng Rongen felt hot in his heart.

In the general's mansion, in the backyard.

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

The house has three floors, and the overall look is like a huge and exquisite birdcage. There was a sense of oppression in the house, and suddenly a black figure hit the fence.

It turned out to be a black panther. It hit the fence hard, and even though it was injured, it did not lose its ferocity.

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

Thinking about it, the army was short of food, so how could 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 black panther took one bite and devoured it.

Watching it eat three times, five times and two times, Zhu Qinghong raised his lips and said, "Do you want to come out?"

Glancing at Zhu Qinghong, the black panther licked its paws.

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

His eyes lit up, and the black panther stretched out his claws to hook the raw meat. Zhu Qinghong took a few steps back and said, "Follow me and let you eat as much as you want."

The black panther looked disdainful and lay gracefully on the ground.

This is a spiritual leopard, and Zhu Qinghong is very interested in it.

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

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

Zhu Qinghong walked back: "I'll give you one last chance. Will you come out with me?"

The black panther looked at her for a long time, and finally stretched out his claws. Zhu Qinghong slashed the fence with his knife: "You are too thin, you have to feed..."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed out. After being imprisoned for a long time, the black panther escaped and started to have fun.

Zhu Qinghong caught up with him in a flash and reached out to pinch the back of its neck. With his feet off the ground, the rather large black panther looked at Zhu Qinghong in confusion.

"Be good and give you some meat." Zhu Qinghong touched its head, "You have good qualifications. Let's carry out genetic modification."

After saying this, she threw the black panther into the space door.

The robotic arm quickly took over and dragged it into the culture tank for genetic modification.

"Having a mount will save a lot of trouble in the future." Zhu Qinghong smiled with satisfaction.

His future appearances will surely attract more attention.

She went back to the main hall to make arrangements for the rest of the day. The porridge was free on the first day, but you had to pay for it starting from the second day.

The common people took out their savings, but Yingcai said that he would only accept copper coins from the Yunhong Dynasty. The currency was different, so wouldn't it be impossible to buy it? It could be exchanged, and it could be earned through work.

Exchange it, ten for one.

Even if people think it's a scam, they have to change. Those who really don't have money will work to make money.

Food is the most important thing for the people.

What will the people eat if they don't farm? Open the fields and plant them so that they can harvest before the year comes.

In order not to dampen the enthusiasm of the people.

Zhu Qinghong specifically asked Ono to put in a little water and wait for the crops to be harvested before cooling down.

Ono opened the energy shield to maintain a certain temperature. Everyone knows the benefits for beginners.

In addition to planting, people with skills returned to their old jobs. Anyway, they couldn't just eat and wait to die. Zhu Qinghong didn't feed idle people. Su Rui had her protection to protect the crops.

Fang Youan had to take several temperature-keeping orbs and arrange them for the crops. When the sweet potatoes sprouted, daily life in the city resumed.

The people have obviously gained weight and have smiles on their faces. Their eyes are full of expectations for a better future.

The black panther was genetically modified successfully, and after putting on the mecha, it swung wildly into the sky. It likes to spread its wings and hover over the city, as if it is patrolling its territory.

The Black Panther is enjoying himself very much now. He eats various delicacies with Zhu Qinghong every day and lies on the eaves to bask in his belly.

The people in these three cities were living well, and word soon spread to other cities in the Sheng Kingdom. The lonely people chose to pack up their bags and flee, while those with families and families were looking forward to the arrival of Zhu Qinghong's army every day.

Under repeated oppression by the army, the people's lives were worse than death, with only this little hope left.

Shengguo, imperial city.

Royal Palace.

Fenghan was so angry that he threw several tea cups at once: "What do you mean you can't conquer it?"

The general below replied: "Our army's food reserves are insufficient. What we can plunder from the people is limited. If you lose the three cities, you will lose them. The more important thing is to quell the civil strife first. The soldiers in the hands of the Zhang family and Sang Xu disappeared without a trace.

No trace, must be found as soon as possible."

"If we haven't found it after so long, what are you going to do for food!" Feng Han picked up the inkstone and hit the general on the head, saying gloomily, "Spread the news and behead Sang Xu tomorrow. I don't believe they won't show up. If they don't show up, Sang Xu will be beheaded."

His head is hung on the city wall."

The general did not wipe the blood from his head.

He bowed and stepped back, wanting to see the prison but then stopped. He was confused, very confused.

Unable to see the future of the country, the generals did not know what to do. It is said that three cities were captured, but the enemy did not kill a single commoner.

They gave food and money.

Teach the people to farm and be self-reliant. Now the people in those three cities are living very well.

The human heart has been lost and cannot be taken back.

The civil strife had just ended and there were heavy casualties. They had no way of recapturing the three cities.

Sang Xu, Sang Xu, caused civil strife for a woman and tore the country into pieces. As a general, aren't you ashamed?

Sighing softly, he didn't go to jail after all.

It is a shame in the military for the juniors we once valued the most to go astray and abandon the country.

The next day, a disheveled man was dragged to the execution ground. No one came to rescue him for a long time. The executioner raised his knife and chopped off the man's head with one blow.

Many people hiding in the dark struggled to endure, their eyes were red, or their hands were bleeding from pinching.

The soldiers hung the head on the city wall so that everyone passing by could see it. But the long hair covered the face, so it was not clear who it was.

Zhang Wenrong suddenly woke up from his nap, his heart beating very fast, mixed with an unreasonable feeling of uneasiness.

She walked out of the room to get some air, but she felt even more tight in her chest. She was restless and frowning. Zhang Wenrong didn't know what was wrong with her. Could something have happened?

She couldn't figure it out and could only calm down slowly.

Three days later, Wei Wan sent a message to His Majesty to summon him. Zhang Wenrong went and was surprised and happy to see the people in the room.

She went up to him: "Brother, why are you here? Are my parents okay? Is my brother okay?"

"They are all very good. It's just..." Zhang Jin, the eldest son of Zhang, hesitated to speak.

Zhang Wenrong felt inexplicably uneasy and his eyes were panicked.

Knowing it was difficult to speak, Zhu Qinghong did it for him: "Sang Xu was beheaded three days ago and his head was hung on the city wall."

"What, what?" Zhang Wenrong could hardly find his voice. Impossible, impossible, Huailin is so powerful...

"After I sent you away, we and Huailin raised an army." Zhang Jin choked with sobs. "The plan went smoothly. However, General Li was too strong and delayed Fenghan's return to the city. Huailin only took a few people to distract Fenghan to protect us.

, and was finally caught.”
To be continued...