Civilians have always been afraid of officials and even more afraid of yamen runners. Seeing this group of people, the civilians spontaneously retreated, and then they whispered. As if enjoying the fear of the civilians, the yamen runners laughed happier. The leading yamen runners spat out of the big porridge basin, and then kicked the big pot of porridge with one leg. Seeing the white porridge flowing all over the floor, the civilians were heartbroken. Now the food price in Heluo City is ridiculously high, and he kicked at least one gold coin rice with this kick.

"What are you doing?" An old man from the Chen family who was preparing to serve porridge looked at the leading yamen runner angrily.

"Emperor Order, your Chen family gathers illegal people here, and they are all doing something wrong." The leading yamen runner pushed the old man hard, and then said viciously: "I tell you that you are not allowed to donate porridge here in the future. If your Chen family really hates the rice they have, donate more to the palace. The emperor is waiting for you to express your sincerity."

After the yamen runner finished speaking, he waved his hand. A group of yamen runners behind him scattered, and they all pushed down all the seven porridge sheds in the Chen family, and pushed all the pots of porridge cooked to the ground. Seeing the white rice porridge and porridge water flowing slowly on the ground, and then turned gray and white, some civilians couldn't help but rushed up and picked up the rice porridge mixed with sand and stuffed it into their mouths, but they didn't expect that they were beaten out by several yamen runners with fire sticks.

"Whoever dares to eat the porridge from the old Chen family in the future should die."

The old man from the Chen family who had been trembling with anger angrily shouted: "Now there is no food for sale in Heluo City. Our Chen family is offering porridge with the idea of ​​being kind to others, just to give everyone a way out and relieve the pressure on the court. You said that the emperor's order did not allow them to eat our porridge. This must be fake. How could the emperor ignore the lives and death of the people? Who sent you here?"

The civilians around him heard this and expressed disbelief.

"I think you came here to make trouble in the name of the emperor's order... people came!" The old man shouted. More than a dozen Chen family guards who had been on standby behind immediately stood up: "Driving these rude people away. If you dare to resist and kill them on the spot, our Chen family is not something that can be bullied by a cat or a dog."

Seeing more than a dozen angrily guards walking up, the leading yamen runner took out a gold medal calmly and shouted: "Golden Dragon Talisman, if you see this Talisman, why don't you kneel down quickly if you see the Emperor."

The old man in the Chen family knelt down, and the civilians around him saw this situation and also knelt down.

"The Golden Dragon Talisman is definitely not something that a yamen runner can take out. Who are you?" The old man of the Chen family stared at the leading yamen runner, as if he looked surprised.

"Do you have to care who I am?" The leading yamen runner looked arrogant: "Come on, take everyone from the Chen family away."

"I don't believe that the emperor would make such a decision. Is he going to kill thousands of people?" The old man of the Chen family shouted in grief and anger: "We are also serving porridge. Is this a mistake? It must be that you deceived the emperor and made this decision."

"The desire to serve the favor?" The leading yamen runner sarcastically said: "You Chen family is also qualified to say this?"

The Chen family plans to rebel. Many people know about this. But the civilians don’t know much. In addition, they are now unable to eat enough, so they still care about who rebels? For those hungry people, the problem is that they are not as big as filling their stomachs.

The leading yamen runner looked at the people around him and shouted arrogantly: "Old Chen family's porridge. Whoever dares to drink it in the future will die... and also. The world belongs to the emperor, including your life. If the emperor does not let you drink it, you cannot drink it. If the emperor wants your life, you have to cut off your head and take the Chen family away... Let me tell you, whoever dares to disobey the emperor's order will be such an example in the future."

The yamen runners rushed forward and kidnapped the old man and the guards of the Chen family. The yamen runners who were so arrogant did not notice that a large group of civilians looked behind them, and almost everyone's eyes were filled with anger.

Chen Jialuo and two or three people were in the distance. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but clap his hands and said, "The people's hearts are available, and the people's hearts are available. Awesome, my ancestors are so powerful, everything is at the control of... After Lao Li is taken to the city, you can find a suitable opportunity to rob us. Our Chen family cannot be taken to the prison by someone like this."

"The yamen runner was disguised by the sixth prince. It's not good for us to do it rashly, right?" asked a man.

"I know he is the sixth prince." Chen Jialuo smiled: "But we are still afraid of the prince now? When you save people, you can beat me up, just make my nose clear and swollen face. Don't kill him. It's not time to turn against him completely."

Several people behind him took the order and left. Chen Jialuo patted his face, then pretended to be surprised and walked to the porridge-double point, shouting: "What the hell is going on? Who has demolished the shed?"

Chen Jialuo has been at the porridge-dressing site for some time ago to maintain public order and ensure order, so many people know that this young man is a big shot in the Chen family. Someone immediately told the story of the incident with grief and anger. After listening, Chen Jialuo fell silent. When the civilians saw this situation, they were all a little critical.

Someone shouted: "Young Master Chen, if you don't distribute porridge, what will we do in the future?"

"That's right, Mr. Chen, you can do it, okay, continue to give the porridge."

"It's not that we don't want to give porridge..." Chen Jialuo's face was so embarrassing: "It's because the emperor does not allow us to give porridge. If we disobey the imperial order, the consequences will be serious."

Chen Jialuo left in a daze, leaving behind a large group of panic-wrenching civilians behind him, and their worries spread a little by little between them, and then this worry quickly turned into a substantial anger, anger against the royal family.

After Chen Jialuo returned to the city, his expression changed in a blink of an eye. He glanced at the fireworks blooming in the air. He knew very well that this was the sign that the Legal family was asking for help. He just shook his head. When he was back at home, he saw a group of guards heading out of the gate. He grabbed the last person and asked, "Why are you running over in such a hurry?"

"The ancestor asked us to go to the Legal family for rescue, the faster the better."

Chen Jialuo said, and he understood. It seemed that the Legalists would soon become their ally. He quickly walked into the west courtyard and saw a very amazing scene: his ancestor was standing in the yard justly, with a light green aperture surging beside him, a bit like a barrier. Then the aperture slowly floated into the air, spinning into a ball of fist, and finally deformed within a few seconds. Then the color began to change, and finally turned into a white butterfly flew away. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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