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Feng Yizhen stood up in surprise, "If that's the case! If this is the case, shouldn't this matter be resolved! I shouldn't be the emperor, so let Qi Yan, who should be the emperor, be the emperor! Let's change the fate back to its original state, right? Is that enough!"

Zhenlong looked at Feng Yizhen with compassion in his eyes, "Impossible, the fate is fixed. From the moment you ascend the throne, everyone except you will lose the dragon spirit."

Feng Yizhen was stunned and said, "There is no dragon spirit anymore?"

"That is to say, the crime of the law of heaven has been brought down. Now whoever is the emperor can't save the southern country, but can only atone for the sin."

"But..." Tears welled up in Feng Yizhen's eyes, "But Kang Zhuang did nothing wrong...he...he just wanted to save me, just to make me feel better, it's not his fault!"

The real dragon said, "The way of heaven never discusses right and wrong with people."

Feng Yizhen took a step back and said unwillingly, "Is there no other way!"

"No more. Whoever sins, who will redeem, this is the solution."

"But I won't agree to seal Kangzhuang." Feng Yizhen shook his head and said sadly, "I won't agree."

A cock crow pierced the sky, and Zhenlong turned his head to look, the sky had already turned pale, and the fiery red sun showed a corner.

The night has passed.

But the dark night in the southern country is not there yet.

Zhenlong said, "Feng Yizhen, after you succeeded to the throne, you haven't been out of the palace much, have you?"

Feng Yizhen said, "Yes."

"I'll take you out of the palace to have a look."

Feng Yizhen said, "Do you think I'm still in the mood to have fun and relax at this time?"

Zhenlong said, "I didn't take you to have fun."

He put his hands on Feng Yizhen's body, and suddenly landed in a family's room.

The people in the room couldn't see the two of them, they were doing their own thing.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as a house with bare walls, but what is even more shocking is the man lying on the bed.

It was a man with tattered clothes and feet swollen like a barrel.

His wife was crying and feeding him.

Feng Yizhen took a closer look and saw that it was a weed.

"You eat too?"

The wife shook her head and said, "I'll go out and look for it later, you eat."

"I am now... already a useless person, there is still hope for you to live."

"No!" cried the wife, "I don't want you to die!"

Suddenly, the man started to foam at the mouth, his eyes widened, and his whole body twitched, while his wife hurriedly cried, "What's wrong with you! What's going on?!"

Feng Yi really wanted to take a look subconsciously, but was held back by Zhenlong, "This poisonous weed will kill you in one bite, you can't save it."

Feng Yi was really puzzled, "Why did this man kill his husband?"

The real dragon said, "She didn't want to kill her, but because of the drought, the crops in the fertile fields were all dead, and unknown poisonous insects were rampant. The leg of the dead man was bitten and poisoned. The rats took all the food that humans could eat. They ate it, but no new crops could be grown in the field. Although it was a poisonous weed, his wife didn’t know it, and she ran dozens of kilometers and spent two days to find such a small amount of something edible.”

"Then...the treasury still has something!" Feng Yizhen said, "I'll call someone to rescue her. Her husband is dead, and she still has hope to live!"

"Then you save them?"

The scene in front of me changed again. A long street was covered with all kinds of straw mats, dirty cotton cloth, and beds made of clothes. The people lying on them were all scrawny people, groaning in pain. The sound kept reverberating.

The one closest to Feng Yizhen was an old woman, she was so thin that she had lost her shape, and her broken steps hung on her clothes, and she couldn't cover anything, her ribs protruded from her skin one by one, as if she was not a human being, but a walking skeleton.

Her eyes were empty and lifeless, only a cloud of silvery white.

She obviously couldn't see Feng Yizhen, but Feng Yizhen always felt that she could see herself.

Feng Yi really couldn't help but look away and walked into the long street.

As we walked along the way, voices came to our ears one by one:

"help me……"

"Mom! Woooooo! Mother, wake up!"

"Persist for a while, it will be fine! Everything will be fine!"

"God, open your eyes, open your eyes!"

As Zhenlong walked forward, he said, "Because of the flood, they were displaced and homeless, so they could only live here."

Feng Yizhen asked, "Is there no food?"

"No. Everything that can be eaten has rotted and deteriorated due to the flood, and humans cannot eat it."

"No... No food?" Feng Yizhen stopped, unwilling to believe, "Didn't they open a warehouse to release food! Why don't they have any food!"

"Without crops, of course there is no food. It doesn't matter if you open a warehouse to release food, the food will always be eaten."

"Then transfer the grain from other places! Our southern country is vast and rich in resources. Isn't there a place where we can grow crops? Are they all floods and droughts!"

Zhenlong said, "Of course there are places where crops can be grown, but no one grows crops, so what if they can grow crops?"

The screen in front of my eyes turned again, and I went to another place.

The people here are finally no longer skinny, but Feng Yizhen was too late to be happy when he suddenly heard a loud banging on the door behind him.

"One! Two!"

"Crack!" The door opened.

Humans screamed in panic, and the rebels swarmed up, raising their knives and dropping them, only to be killed.

This is a blatant killing.

Feng Yizhen's eyes turned red. In the chaos, someone shouted, "King Ping'an will occupy this place. If anyone refuses to accept it, come up and compete with your grandfather! Hahahaha!"

A woman was pinned to the ground, and the soldier with a wretched smile said with a smile, "Haha, you're still running! Give me a treat first!"

"Bastard!" Feng Yizhen subconsciously rushed up, pushed the soldier away, and kicked him.

The soldier's knife fell to the ground, and he held his hat and said angrily, "Who! What a bastard! How dare you kick your father!"

The woman didn't know what happened, but she managed to escape, crying and shrinking into the house.

Those soldiers were still killing people, Feng Yizhen tremblingly picked up the soldier's knife, gritted his teeth and slashed at the soldier.

But he didn't know martial arts, and he had never killed anyone, because he was shaking so much that he could hardly hold the knife, and he couldn't cut the soldier in a hurry, but poked the ground, leaving a shallow hole.

The soldier had never seen such a scene before, seeing the knife flying up and stabbing himself, he was so scared that he quickly slipped back.

Feng Yizhen raised his head tremblingly.

One soldier ran away, but other new soldiers rushed in, and the whole street was instantly stained red with blood.The killing seemed to make these rebels even more excited. They slashed and let out harsh laughter.

Feng Yizhen stood there, he felt that he had gained some strength, and wanted to go forward to fight those people, but Zhenlong stopped him.

"You can save one, but you were brought here by me. If you save too many people, the account with Heaven will probably not be settled again."

"Where's the army? There's no army..." The knife in Feng Yizhen's hand slipped to the ground, and he fell to his knees, crying, "Why didn't anyone come to save them!"

"Because there is no one in the southern country." Zhenlong said, "Drought and floods have killed many people in the southern country. And the famine forced a group of people who were unwilling to wait for death to rebel. Some of these rebels are real Yes, I want to overthrow the Southern Kingdom, but more, I just want to survive."

"Is...is there no other way!" Feng Yizhen hurriedly said, "Isn't there still a place to grow crops! Let's plant crops in those places, and then send the grain over! Or...or we can let those Those affected by the disaster should move away and go to places where there is food!"

Zhenlong said, "It takes time to grow food, but people will starve to death if they don't eat for a few days. Migration is easy to say, but there are thousands of miles between them, and how long can they last without food? Because the famine has shaken the hearts of the people. , The rebel army has occupied almost all the places in the southern country that can still grow crops, you have no food, and you can't form an army, so what can you use to compete with these rebels?"

Zhenlong raised his hand and pointed at the door. Feng Yizhen followed Zhenlong's hand and saw the corpses of some soldiers.

"Those are soldiers from the Southern Kingdom. Didn't you just ask, where did they go? They were all there, turned into flesh and blood to make the last moat, and melted into the territory of the Southern Kingdom."

"It's not that they don't want to save, but that they are all dead."

Feng Yizhen looked sad. He looked back and saw millions of corpses lying on the long street, bleeding and floating on the oars.

But the killing continued.

"Aren't you the patron saint!" Feng Yizhen turned his head and grabbed Zhenlong's arm tremblingly, "Don't look! You save them! You save them!"

The real dragon looked at him with pity, "I stopped evil spirits and monsters, not humans. If I participated in human affairs, I'm afraid the current situation will be even worse."

Zhenlong held Feng Yizhen's shoulder with his backhand and forced him to look at him, "Feng Yizhen, listen, the only one who can save them now is you."

"Feng Yizhen, you are the emperor, and they are all your subjects. Do you... save?"

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