"Go away!"
"A good dog stays out of the way."
"Get lost."
Several people were pushing and shoving each other, cursing at each other, and it was difficult to control their true nature even in front of the emperor.
This action made those who really needed buns and Laba porridge take a few steps back and dared not come forward.
The little fat boy looked at them with an embarrassment, his big innocent eyes looking at them: "How about you guys divide it up..."
Before he finished speaking, several people started fighting each other. When they saw that the imperial guards did not stop them, they became even more angry.
"Bullshit, what are you?"
"Wang Laosan, what are you doing with the gods' blessing? Didn't His Majesty say that one person can only receive it once?"
"Don't pretend to be me. How many times have your subordinates received it? Look at you looking so proud."
When people are angry, they are like monsters without any reason, who just open their mouths and talk non-stop.
And what they say is often the truth, and every word hits the heart.
The little fat boy grinned secretly, but then turned indignant: "There are so many people behind you. If you guys eat, what will they eat?"
It seemed to be just a careless complaint from a child.
There are many people who are truly suffering among the crowd.
Their weather-beaten faces were numb. They had fled all the way from a poor little country to Dazhao. It was such an honor to have the emperor share their blessings.
They came here across thousands of mountains and rivers, but these things were looted by these heartless people!
Just like those extremely greedy officials in their country.
The childish words ignited the raging anger in their bones.
"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
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