When everyone heard this, they seemed to agree with this: "It doesn't matter whether he is a good person or a bad person, as long as he provides enough food for us to eat."
Then someone echoed: "Yes, yes, since this notice has been posted, let's eat some food quickly, otherwise it will be too late and there will be no food."
As soon as he said this, everyone started to panic, picked up their baskets, and started running.
From a distance, Poria looked at the people who were going to receive food, and touched the human skin mask in their hands.
Suddenly his hand was held by a pair of big palms. He frowned in displeasure and struggled to free himself: "In public, His Majesty the Crown Prince is not afraid of being laughed at if he does such a ridiculous thing."
Feng Qiming smiled lowly, but worked harder: "I didn't know you were so capable, Fuling, but I found a treasure."
Facing Feng Qiming like this, Fuling unconsciously felt a little panicked.
The contrast between the look this man gave her before and now was so great that she couldn't tell which one was his true face.
This kind of person is the most dangerous to her, because as long as she feels Feng Qiming next to her.
You will subconsciously be undefended, which is a big no-no.
Feng Qiming didn't know the twists and turns in Fu Ling's mind. He followed her hand, clasped her slender waist, took a direct look at her, and took her into his arms.
Regardless of Fu Ling's struggle, he led her into the crowd: "There are more people now. Fu Ling must follow her husband carefully and don't get lost."
Fu Ling rolled her eyes at him and was made blushing by this man. Even though it was fake, she still felt a little embarrassed unconsciously.
This actually reminded Fuling of Sui He. This temperament was probably his true face, and he was indeed a blood-related brother and sister.
"Since the task has been completed, let's go relax." Feng Qiming has been like this since he finished chatting with Jin Wu, not caring about anything.
As long as you know what's going on, you'll feel very comfortable.
That's right, Poria did this through Feng Chuhao's hands. These people were already greedy, and now they just let them spit it out.
"Your Highness, those families have opened their own granaries and distributed them to the victims." People around Feng Chuhao reported with the latest news.
At this moment, Feng Chuhao was holding a bloody whip in his hand, looking at the man who was beaten to death with a fierce look on his face.
Looking at Su Wei, he sneered: "Mr. Zhou, look at them. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I think you should recruit them yourself? If I let the king find out first, it won't be your fault alone."
After saying that, he waved the bloody whip in front of him.
Su Wei was so frightened that he peed his pants, and in a flash, another liquid dripped down.
Weeping despair: "I don't know, what can I know? I am a second-generation ancestor, and I only come here to eat, drink and have fun."
"Eating, drinking and having fun? Does that mean Mr. Su doesn't believe what I'm investigating? He wants me to suppress you personally, and you won't tell the truth until you get to the imperial court." After speaking, another sound cut through the air, and he called directly.
on him.
"Ahhhhh~ don't fight, I really don't know, so I just got greedy for some money." Su Wei's legs trembled.
Feng Chuhao clearly knew his mission here, and his eyes were dark: "Brother, did you ask someone to do it? Or is there someone from the Su family behind this to give you advice?"
Su Wei's messy hair covered his eyes, but he still saw his body trembling slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
Although he has silenced him, no one in the world knows that he did it. Once he admits it, he will really face disaster.
Shaking away tears and snot, he shook his head crazily: "How is that possible? That's His Highness the Crown Prince. Even if you lend me a hundred, no, a thousand courages, I wouldn't dare to do it.
Son."
"Don't you dare, or don't you dare admit it? Do you really think that no one knows about your Su family's ambitions?" After saying that, he whipped him again.
"Ah!" Su Wei couldn't stand the pain anymore and quickly begged for mercy: "Then let me, I really don't know anything."
"Come here." Feng Chuhao ordered.
Looking at the tough-talking Su Wei, even if Su Wei was not responsible for what happened today, the assassination of the prince must still be pinned on his head: "It seems that Mr. Su will not shed tears without seeing the coffin."