Chapter 358: Raising the Banner of Orthodoxy
"Fu Qingsheng, you dared to kill an official appointed by the imperial court. According to the laws of Qingguo, the mastermind shall be beheaded or hanged, and his entire clan shall be exiled to a bitter and cold place."
Before he could enjoy the prestige of being in charge of Bishui County and becoming a local emperor, he was sitting high on the official throne one second and the next second his hands were tied, he was kneeling on the ground with his face pressed to the ground.
The dirt with an indescribable stench was rubbed on his face.
"Who are you!"
There was no answer, and the head rolled down.
Zhu Linlang withdrew her hand from giving orders. Lin Xinhuan was right. The villain died because he talked too much, not to mention that she was from the orthodox army.
It was also because Fu Qingsheng was a fool who sought his own death by daring to rebel against the magistrate of Bishui County, which gave her an opportunity to act under the banner of the imperial power of Qing Kingdom and gave her enough time for the God-given Army to develop.
Lihua threw away the sack hidden behind her and said with regret: "It's still useless."
"There are many ambitious people." After listening to the evaluation, Lin Xinhuan felt dissatisfied with Emperor Qingxin's tyranny for a long time. It was the end of the world and the situation was turbulent. How could those who were capable and ambitious not take this opportunity to rise up in rebellion?
But the title of the worst luckier person was given to Fu Qingsheng, and no one could take it away. He had just captured Bishui County and lost his head, but it was because of his stupidity that Zhu Linlang and others had the opportunity to take advantage of him.
"If the Fu family hadn't tied up all the yamen runners, the God-given Army wouldn't have been able to capture Bishui County so easily."
Thank you Fu Qingsheng for your selfless donation.
Lin Xinhuan couldn't bear to watch it. If Fu Qingsheng knew that he had ruined his own life, the coffin lid wouldn't even be able to hold it down, and he would jump up and fight with Zhu Linlang to the death.
The county magistrate died, and the second largest force in the county also collapsed. The yamen runners looked at the official seal in Zhu Linlang's hand, and they also solved the rebellion of the Fu family, so they trusted Zhu Linlang very much. No one suspected that Zhu Linlang had the same idea as Fu Qingsheng.
When they carried the banner of Emperor Qingxin, attacked the rebels all the way, and entered the palace, and Zhu Linlang sat on the throne symbolizing the highest power, they realized: I am not from the orthodox army?
Once the country's name was changed and the system was announced, I got my identity documents and saw: Oh, I am an orthodox army again, and everything is fine.
The people who were oppressed by the Bishui County Order lowered their heads and showed no interest. It didn't matter to them who sat on top. They were all destined to be oppressed.
Zhu Linlang looked at the number of people counted and waved his hand: "Take them all away!"
Organize people to take away everything that can be used in Bishui County, including food, quilts, kitchen utensils, medicinal materials...
The large items will be left in Bishui County for the time being and will be used when the subsequent construction is carried out in Bishui County. He ordered his men to fly the flag of the Divine Gift Army in Bishui County and add Bishui County to the Zhu family's territory.
The common people followed the procession with their backs hunched and waists bent, in stark contrast to the smiling, vigorous God-given army.
They couldn't understand why in a cannibalistic country, there were still people smiling happily. Yes, they were the aristocracy and royal family, and they lived a "cannibalistic" life.
When they arrived at Zhujiazhuang, someone immediately came to greet them, as if they were pieces of gold, with shining eyes: "Great, great, we can add more people."
These past few days he has been running around the fields, the study, and outside the city. There is no idle person in Zhujiazhuang. Even the elderly who have difficulty moving around would do the manual labor themselves. What is there to worry about? What is there to worry about? What is there to worry about? What is there to worry about? What is there to worry about?
There is no time to think at all. They go to work as soon as they open their eyes and fall asleep as soon as they get home. People are struggling for their own lives and have no time to feel sad.
They have never been valued and treated seriously, and they feel stuck in their current position, not knowing what to do.
"Take them to register first, and assign them accommodation. Each person will be given two kilograms of rice, two kilograms of vegetables, one kilogram of meat, and five kilograms of water. You can go to the supermarket to get them with your contribution card. You can use your contribution points to exchange for anything you need at the supermarket."
After saying this, he left like a gust of wind, not caring about the exploded expressions of the people who stayed behind.
"What??? There's also rice, vegetables, meat, and water!!!"
"Husband, did I hear you right? Everyone has it?"
"Are there children too?"
The child who was mentioned by his father was so scared that he hid behind him.
The straw sandals on his feet were broken in several places and were about to fall off. He was naked with his upper body exposed, and his ribs were clearly visible. If he hadn't been able to move, Lin Xinhuan would have thought he was a dried-up corpse.
Lin Xinhuan, who already knew what had happened, came out to help. The sufferings of the world became concrete at this moment, and even though her heart had seen war in her previous life, she couldn't help but tremble.
"Yes, yes, yes. I wish my family would be kind-hearted. They know that we all have no food, so they helped us first. When we can go to work and earn some contribution points, we can use the contribution points to exchange for it."
Coming to see the lively people, I couldn't help but say more. Looking at them, it was like seeing myself before, lost and helpless. It was Zhujiazhuang that allowed them to live a good life, a better life than before the end of the world.
Now that I have an umbrella, I want to hold it for people who are getting wet in the rain.
"Everyone come and get your stuff."
Lin Xinhuan called the people over and asked the store employees to move the items from the supermarket and distribute them to them.
The Lingshan Supermarket branch is now jointly run by Zhu Jiazhuang and Lin Xinhuan. Lin Xinhuan's investment has made the supermarket's variety and quantity more abundant, alleviating Zhu Linlang's current predicament of lack of supplies.
There are too many places that need money, and the crystal cores are simply not enough. Zhu Linlang has become bloodthirsty and wishes all the zombies could be turned into crystal cores to buy things from Lin Xinhuan.
Once, we consumed too much supplies and the branch was temporarily out of stock. A long line formed at the door, waiting to exchange some food.
Lin Xinhuan directly moved out the stock from the supermarket: "Give me the contribution points, and I will use the contribution points to exchange for crystal cores from you."
"Xin Huan~"
On the surface, the redemption method is similar, from exchanging crystal cores for Z country currency, exchanging for supplies, exchanging supplies for contribution points, to exchanging supplies for contribution points, and exchanging for crystal cores. In fact, it is to transfer the initiative to Zhu Linlang.
Only if Zhu Linlang has the crystal core can Lin Xinhuan exchange it with contribution points, and during the accumulation period, she must also supply it to Zhu Linlang.
As a businessman, no one would give up the dominant power in his hands. However, Lin Xinhuan gave it up. How could Zhu Linlang not be moved?
Supplies are what the people need most. Zhu Linlang had no way of refusing and silently vowed to repay Lin Xinhuan. The temple became more and more popular.
Lin Xinhuan found that his cultivation level increased accordingly. He could not cultivate in the ancient plane, but he went from the middle stage of the distraction to the late stage of the fusion, crossing a major level.
"Is it faith?" There were no gods in the ancient plane, Lin Xinhuan discovered this at the beginning, otherwise there would be no spiritual energy in the plane, and cultivation would be sealed.
The gods that everyone worships are all false and imaginary, and are their spiritual sustenance. Only Lin Xinhuan has become the god of the Zhu family through his own efforts, and is believed in by other people in the last days.
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