"Run? You're thinking of running away now. You're a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong." Yue Tangning looked at them coldly as they fled in panic like ants on a hot pan.
These greedy and short-sighted people sat in front of this door for a long time.
Everyone who walks out of the door will be subjected to their deep hatred and jealousy.
There is also greed that makes people want to sacrifice themselves for the other party.
Your Highness's kindness has only fueled these people's ambitions.
It turns out that we cannot be too nice to the greedy people. The gratitude for a little bit of rice and the resentment for a big bit of rice are fully demonstrated at this moment.
Yue Tangning thought with great disgust, His Majesty should come and see it.
Look at these people, their greed is like a raging tide.
It is time for His Majesty to come and take action to curb their greedy desires.
Yue Tangning knew that they would only be temporarily frightened by the arrival of the young prince. Even if the little prince held a sharp knife, he could not scare away this group of hungry wolves that had eaten meat.
The people running around were in a panic for a while, their hearts pounding, and they became even more uneasy when they saw the silver light that was like waves.
After they ran for a while, they saw the little prince getting off the sedan chair.
Only then did a vague thought flash through their minds.
The little prince is here, what's so scary?
Such thoughts are truly treasonous and disloyal to the emperor and the country.
But the treatment in the factory was too generous, and the grains of food distributed were distinct and plump.
There is no exploitation by officers and soldiers, and no harsh words from the upper class.
As soft as dewdrops, they fell gently into their palms.
Although there were bursts of thunder at this time and a different kind of chill filled their hearts, the gloomy weather and the dampness of the rain and fog greatly soothed their panic.
It’s okay, Your Highness won’t blame them.
He is the king chosen by heaven, the emperor appointed by God to bring them good luck.
It is the emperor's duty to let them live a good life.
People, why is greed endless?
Why are people so good at taking advantage of others?
Emotions surged, the crowd stopped running, and the little fat boy clearly sensed these emotions.
Dumped into his skull like waste.
There is no increase in lifespan at all.
It also adds darkness to this innocent heart.
The little fat boy didn't like it.
The crowd gradually gathered, silent, their eyes fixed on the Crown Prince of Dazhao.
How rude!
How arrogant!
The little fat boy read an idea from those emotions, whether fear or excitement.
Your Highness, please let us go back and we will still believe in you.
The sky rumbled, and dazzling purple light streaked across the mountains and clouds.
It mixed with the rain and rolled down into the soil.
When the little fat boy smelled the smell, he didn't know whether it was the emotion or the human heart that made him feel his stomach churning.
He clenched his hands, his heart filled with indescribable excitement.
Although I feel a little distraught and uncomfortable.
But the little fat boy was not afraid and did not want to cry.
Perhaps all the tears had been shed in the Zichen Hall.
The palace servant opened an umbrella for him, and the rain gradually got heavier.
But the people were still sitting on the ground, looking up at him intently.
The little fat boy said nothing, but just called a general of the Silver Feather Army to whisper to him.
The people were a little agitated and began to panic.
Does Your Highness intend to kill them?
No, everyone knew that he was only five years old and had a soft heart.
He saved people who should have died from His Majesty's hands many times.
Unrest spread, especially when they saw the Silver Feather Army moving, with teams of silver-colored soldiers walking in carrying things.
"I, I don't want to die." Someone cried, feeling wet underneath.
I don't know if it's rainwater or urine.
"It's our fault. We shouldn't have been like this." When a dying man is about to die, his words are good.
The crowd murmured, and some wanted to beg for mercy.
But with a flash of silver light, people were surprised to find that what fell above their heads was a tarpaulin.
The tarpaulin was unfolded, forming a world protected from rain.
The cold wind also seemed unable to penetrate these spaces.
Someone set up a pot in the shed, and the spicy smell drifted in the wind to everyone's nose.
The taste of ginger soup!
Some people lowered their heads, some felt regretful in their hearts, and some became more and more demanding.
The little fat boy ignored these complicated emotions. There was no emotion on his tender face or in his red and swollen eyes.
As the Silver Feather Army brought his small platform over, the little fat boy climbed up steadily.
The palace servant wanted to go up and hold an umbrella for him, but the little guy smiled at him obediently and then pushed the oil-paper umbrella away.
The rain fell on him.
The little fat boy raised his face and let the cold wind whistle and hit his tender and fragile skin.
"Are you here to rebel?"
He did not avoid them and looked directly at the people sitting in silence.
At the moment he spoke, something emerged from the clouds and landed hazily on his head, shielding him from the wind and rain.
The little fat boy didn't know because he was very angry at the moment.
Rebellion will result in the execution of nine generations of the family. No one in the world dares to admit to such a serious crime.
The crowd was terrified and the atmosphere was tense.
Everyone looked at each other, and then someone came out to talk to the little fat boy.
It was the young woman that the fat boy had seen, the one who was dragged away by his father.
"Little Fairy..." She paused for a moment, then continued in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, we are not rebelling. We just don't want to lose the opportunity to work here."
"You said this is for the benefit of the people." She explained eagerly, but then spoke slowly, words she didn't even understand.
The little fat boy was very disappointed because this group of people had no sense of responsibility.
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