Looking at the agitated victims, the official raised his eyebrows and scolded them: "You want to rebel, right? The government office is only responsible for cooking porridge and distributing it to the shops next door."
The victims looked at the thick porridge eagerly, but under the pressure of the soldiers, they could only move to the shop next door. In the shop, a bucket of thick porridge was poured into ten jars of clean water. After it was diluted, not only would chopsticks float, but people who jumped in could also be lifted up.
The victims naturally would not accept this. They were already almost fainting from hunger and were just waiting for this bowl of porridge to save their lives.
The shops also had their own explanations, saying that they were only responsible for distributing porridge and were not the government, so if there was anything, they should go to the government. The two sides passed the buck back and forth, and the hungry victims had no choice but to accept it.
At this moment, a Taoist priest in green clothes walked out of the crowd. The officers and soldiers who were maintaining order wanted to stop him, but the next moment they were fixed in place and unable to move.
The Taoist raised his hand and waved. Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe appeared, as if he had crawled out of the ground. Everyone around him was stunned by this scene.
The same was true for the middle-aged man in the dragon robe. He looked around in confusion and hadn't figured out why he suddenly appeared here.
When he came to his senses, he immediately shouted, "Someone come and protect me!"
If there were any officials above the 5th rank present, they would definitely recognize this middle-aged man, because he is the current emperor of the Wu Dynasty.
The Emperor of Wu Dynasty just roared, but soon found that he could not make any sound. Then he turned around and saw the Taoist in green clothes, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He recognized this Taoist priest. That year, when he was still young, he followed the priests in the imperial palace to attend the Guanghan Banquet.
The Taoist in green waved his hand slightly and a chopstick flew over. He then handed the chopstick to the Emperor of Wu Dynasty and said in a calm and unquestioning voice: "When the chopstick floats, the dynasty will change."
The Emperor of Wu Dynasty felt as if struck by lightning. He stayed where he was. Then he knelt on the ground with a plop, and his crotch was slightly wet.
"Immortal...I..."
"put."
As the saying goes, the Emperor Wu of the Wu Dynasty uncontrollably stretched out his chopsticks towards the jar of rice water.
In full view of everyone, he slowly put the chopsticks into the water tank.
Then, as expected, the chopsticks floated on the water, just like the crumbling 900-year-long dynasty of his Wu Dynasty.
With a plop, a head fell to the ground. The jade beads on Pingtian Pass were covered in mud. A generation of emperors was not as good as a jar of thick porridge.
"The Wu Dynasty will end today."
The Taoist in green waved his sleeves and left, taking an entire dynasty with him.
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