Chapter 862: Why did you turn your elbow out

Three days later, after the non-stop propaganda of the Thirteen Taibao, the first batch of victims closest to the Yin Imperial City first came to this city.
Everyone gathered in front of the palace where the imperial mission was staying, waiting for the grain with expectation, with hope of life in their eyes.
Mother, if you bear it, you will have food to eat in a while. "
Dad, hold on, the court's relief food is here, and we can save it. "
Daughter, don't sleep, there will be food right away, our mothers are saved, don't sleep, you can't get up when you fall asleep, oh oh oh! "
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Cang Lang Lang!
However, under the expectant eagerness of everyone, no one noticed that at this moment, the surrounding corners were already full of soldiers of the Qilin Army.
There was a trace of shame and intolerance in everyone's eyes, but they still resolutely pulled out the blades in their hands, ready to slaughter these unarmed victims at any time.
Even though some of them had tears flashing in their eyes, some of them even slightly trembled their sword hands.
But there is no way, they are soldiers, and they must carry out the above orders.
On the high platform of a restaurant, Han Donglei and Cao Kun looked at the poor people below, slowly raised their hands, their eyelids trembled, and finally put them down.
But just as soon as the hand was placed in the middle, a loud shout rang out: When the food began to be released, everyone queued up in order and was not allowed to jump in the queue three times. "
Oh, wait! "
Snapped!
Cao Kun's hand was held tightly in the air by Cold Winter Thunder, and fell down. He was surprised: Third Brother, we have been commissioned to deliver food, so don't we need to kill these victims? If they have food, they won't become a mob. "
Yes, but how can the surname Yang have food? Isn't his food robbed? "
Cao Kun scratched his head. For a moment, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled and his face was full of confusion.
Then, they didn't move their hands for a while, quietly watching the movement below. And those generals didn't receive the above order, so they stopped moving.
After a while, eight stoves were lifted out of the Chincha Mansion, cooked fragrant rice porridge, and served as eight strongholds to distribute food to the victims.
It's just that these rice porridges were boiled very thinly according to Yang Feng's intention, and a handful of soil was sprinkled in each pot. But even so, those disaster victims are grateful for taking it, and are as happy as the New Year.
Seeing all this, Han Donglei and the others couldn't help but feel confused. After looking at each other, they murmured: How about let's withdraw. "
Uh...good! "
Determined to nod their heads, the two waved their hands and left here. Seeing this, the soldiers couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
After all, the people above still had some conscience, and they didn't let them do this kind of desperate and innocent thing. Otherwise, their conscience will be condemned throughout their lives.
Still the same sentence, they are soldiers, not bandits, how can they casually aim their swords at the people who gave birth to them?
Half an hour later, the king of the mountain was still holding his head guiltily in the big tent, and kept asking himself whether it was right to do this, but suddenly he heard a loud shout from outside the tent. It was Cao Kuner. People are back.
Father handsome! "
Why, it's done so soon? "
Without looking up at them, the king of the mountain was depressed and unhappy.
Cao Kun grinned and said excitedly: No need to kill, the imperial commissioner will give food. "
Uh!
what? Put food? "
The body was stagnant, and the king of the mountain suddenly raised his head, and said inconceivably: Hasn't his food been robbed? Where can the food come from? "
We don't know this, anyway, he is feeding grain now, hehehe. "
The two of Han Dong Lei smiled like flowers, and seemed very satisfied with the current result.
After the king of the mountain took a deep look at them, he rolled his eyes, straightened up suddenly, and walked out: Go, take the old man to see. "
In a short while, Kaoshan Wang and others rushed from Daying to Yinhuangcheng without stopping. I saw that the victims everywhere had already drank the steaming gruel, with a happy smile on his face. Yang Feng was directing at the porridge spot, while cursing: Okay, you, you have come three times, I recognize Live you. It is said that this congee is a bowl per person, and you can survive, but there is no guarantee that you will be full. "
Yang Feng! "
With a loud shout, Kaoshan Wang came to Yang Feng with a shocked look on his face, and pointed at the eight porridge spots here: What's the matter? "
Yo, prince, have you come to check my work? You see, I'm doing a good job, basically everyone has food to eat, although I can't get enough to eat, hehehe. "
Okay, I didn't say anything about your porridge. I'm asking you, didn't you say that the food trucks were all robbed, why is there food relief? "
Yes, the food truck was robbed. "
After blinking his big innocent eyes, Yang Feng smiled evilly: But it was only the car that was robbed. I didn't say that the food was also robbed. "
Well!
His eyes trembled, and the king of the mountain was stunned. Then he wondered: The food truck was robbed, and the food is still there? Where did you put so much food? Why didn't you see the old man three days ago? "
Tell the prince, Yang was afraid that someone would rob the grain, so as soon as he entered this mansion, he already hid the grain under my bedroom. What the Celestial Sect robbed that day was nothing but an empty car. Today, when the victims arrive, I dare to take out the real food for disaster relief, hehehe. "
Good you kid Yang, too thief, even the old man was deceived by you, hahaha! "
Snapped!
He slapped Yang Feng's arm fiercely, and the king of the mountain immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, and the old cherished relief, the depression in the past three days was wiped out.
When Cao Kun saw him, he hurriedly pulled his sleeves and whispered: Father handsome, don't forget your majesty's request, let us destroy him for disaster relief. "
Destroy the ass, now we deal with the gods and rescue Princess Deyang, we must stand firm and clear the land. Without his food, we would have to kill all these victims in advance to prevent them from rioting. Can you do it? "
Staring at him fiercely, the king of the mountain looked at Yang Feng and shouted: That kid, if the old man pulls ten times as many victims, can you still withstand the grain? "
Lord, at the current rate of feeding grain, let alone ten times, even if you pull it twenty times, I will guarantee that they will have grain to eat for three months, which is not a problem. "
Well, as long as you have enough food and grass here, the old lady can rest assured to deal with the gods, hahaha! "
He laughed heartily. At this time, the look in the eyes of the king of the mountain looking at Yang Feng immediately became more intimate, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing to the eye.
Yang Feng also had an innocent smile on his face, and from time to time he turned his back to his hands and moved backwards.
In an instant, a group of reporters swarmed forward and began to report exclusively.
The east wind blows, the drums of war are beating, who is afraid of whom in this world? In the face of inhumane natural disasters, as well as the victims of hunger and cold, our great President Yang sent them food from thousands of miles away and relieved all people in the fire and water. Many people eat this hot white rice porridge and say from the bottom of their hearts that this is the most delicious meal they have eaten in their lives. President Yang’s kindness is greater than the sky and deeper than the sea, and he is the reborn parent of the people in the disaster area. "
As they said, the reporters immediately focused their cameras on the patron King said: Lord, as the commander of the Kirin Army, what do you want to impose on our disaster relief? President Yang said? "
I told him? "
Unable to stop for a moment, Kaoshan Wang couldn't help hesitating for a moment. Facing so many shots, he couldn't think of what to say for a while, but he was in a good mood now, so he patted Yang Feng on the shoulder fiercely, and laughed: This kid, good, good, hahaha! "
Although these words are simple, the signals released to the whole country represent the support and optimism of the Kylin Army for Yang Feng.
Suddenly, the people all over the country were even more excited. President Yang was praised by the respected old prince. It seems that President Yang is really kind, an excellent young man, and perfect.
Yang Feng's fans are all boiling.
Only the emperor in the palace twitched his face, and an old face was almost drooping to the ground in a gloomy manner.
Uncle Huang, I asked you to save his face and lower his reputation, not for you to cheer him in front of the public.
You are still not the last barrier of our Huangfu's family, the king of the mountain, my uncle, why did you turn your elbow out?
Ugh……