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Chapter 289 The Son Is the Village Tyrant 23
In the end, the emperor was still under the terrified eyes of everyone, and gradually stopped breathing.

"Father!"

"Father!"

Crash, the prince and princess kneeling outside the dragon bed.

Afterwards, grooming and appearance, the edict was announced, everything proceeded in an orderly manner.Although he has no intention of destroying Princess Ming's family, the emperor still wants to do it.

Throughout the whole process, King Ming behaved very calmly, in line with the image of the emperor expected by the ministers.

If it hadn't been for the accident of Princess Ming, the court and the world would not have thought of overthrowing the government even if there was some confusion.

funeral, enthronement,
Under the watchful eyes of civil and military officials, King Ming stepped up to the high platform step by step,
"My emperor, long live, long live, long live."

All the officials knelt on the ground, and the emperor looked towards the gate of the palace, where his mother and concubine looked at him tenderly, and then turned into invisible spots in the sun.

Suddenly a snow-white butterfly flew in from the window, circled around the emperor, and settled on his shoulder.

The emperor lowered his eyes, and the bead curtain made a pleasant knocking sound as he moved.

"All the gentlemen are flat."

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It was a month later when the news came from the capital. Since Changning had made a lot of preparations with the villagers before the flood, they barely survived the flood.

After the flood, everyone tightened their belts, looking forward to the disaster relief food from the court.

However, Changning did not report much hope for the disaster food.

The grain production in ancient times was not abundant. Even if the freshly baked emperor had a compassionate heart, it was extremely difficult for the people under him to live a good life with enough food and clothing.

Not to mention, there are still a few corrupt officials at the bottom, how much will this buckle get in the hands of their common people?

So when the water went down, Changning recruited the strong young people from the village to go into the mountain.

It is not the dirt hills where they usually go to work in the fields, but the deep mountains deep in the mountains. It takes at least ten or 20 days to go back and forth.

The edible and drinkable things on the outskirts of the mountains have long been gathered by the villagers.

So if you want to really get something of value, you still have to venture into the mountains.

There were more than a dozen people in the group, all young people in their [-]s to [-]s, as well as the elderly Chang Ning and the young Lin Sheng.

Taking advantage of the rainy time, Chang Ning practiced this kid every day. He was born with supernatural power, and he was assisted by the moves taught by Chang Ning.

Not to mention the deep mountains, even if you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy now, you won't be easily injured.

"Village chief, look here!"

A group of people wrapped their clothes and cups in the baskets on their backs with thick raincloth, holding sharp wooden thorns in their hands, and walked along the path into the mountains after the rain.

Suddenly a young man in unlined clothes pushed aside the weeds and pointed to the footprints in the grass for Chang Ning to see.

"Looks like there used to be wild boar herds here."

It had just rained, and there was no one in the mountain except animals, and clear footprints were printed on the ground. Chang Ning knew that a herd of wild boars passed by here not long ago.

"Wild boar?"

Everyone was breathing heavily, excited and excited. Although they all knew that the herd of wild boars was very lethal, if they could really catch one, then they would go crazy!

At least every household can get some oil and water.

"Father, shall we go after these pigs?"

Lin Sheng's eyes were shining brightly, he didn't know what fear was, and the steel fork in his hand was already ready to move.

"Go, yes. But..."

Glancing at the excited look on everyone's hands, Chang Ning lowered his face: "But you all have to promise me that you must obey orders later and don't act recklessly!"

"Yes, village chief!"

The loud voice resounded through the mountains.

(End of this chapter)