The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

early morning.

In the military camp of a hundred thousand soldiers, the sounds of training could be heard within a hundred miles.

There is very little smoke.

An army of more than 100,000 was training while waiting for dinner.

"Ah...ah..."

"Rush..."

"They are all lackeys of the imperial court. If we kill them, we can get food."

……

At this moment, people in rags rushed towards the military camp from all around, their eyes full of resentment.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

Seeing the many civilians charging towards them, each of them was skinny and looked very miserable. If they were other bandits or horse thieves, they would have been killed by the many soldiers long ago.

The 10,000 shield soldiers trained by Zhao Xiong came in handy at this moment. They held up the black shields and kept the civilians who were attacking the military camp outside.

"Report! Report to the Lord of Zhenguo, there are thousands of civilians outside. They are charging towards the military camp, but are now being stopped by the shield soldiers. There seems to be more and more people."

A spy quickly came to Ye Feng. They had never encountered such a situation before and didn't know how to deal with it.

"what?"

Lady Xinling and other generals also stood up, their faces somewhat grim. These people were all devout believers of Qingyue Temple, and they must have been bewitched to dare to attack the military camp.

Ye Feng stood up, his expression indifferent, his eyes flashing with a cold light. He didn't like ignorant people, so he said slowly: "I haven't gone to trouble them yet, but they came here first. Let's go and see what's going on."

The soldiers led by him had just returned from the border to defend their country and had suffered such an attack. No matter who the other party was, they must be punished.

He looked at Madam Xinling beside him and said, "Take Lao Xu and other captains with you and keep a close eye on the crowd of people making trouble. There must be someone trying to take advantage of the situation and deceive the people. Arrest them all."

Ye Feng walked quickly towards the place where the noise came from, and saw the shield soldiers who were trying their best to hold up their shields.

I saw those rioters with bloodshot eyes, as if they were possessed, constantly attacking the shields, and roaring from their mouths.

Not far away, figures were still running towards this side in an endless stream. If we continue to delay, I'm afraid more and more people will come.

His eyes flashed with an icy light. It seemed that Qingyue Temple really could not be kept. Those who dared to incite the people to attack the soldiers were simply seeking their own death.

"If you continue to attack the soldiers within three breaths, you will be killed without mercy!"

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, and his bone-chilling voice rang out, filled with terrifying murderous intent.

The seemingly ordinary sound suppressed all the noise.

"Humph! He is indeed a lackey of the imperial court. We are all common people of the Song Dynasty, yet he ordered our massacre. How cruel and vicious! Charge!"

"There are so many of us. I don't believe he can kill us all. If he dares to kill ordinary people, he will definitely be condemned."

"In this world, we can't even survive, so why bother about life and death? As long as we can grab their food, we can survive."

The many civilians who were attacking the military camp had stopped when they heard Ye Feng's words, and then some voices with ulterior motives began to reach their ears.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly. Sure enough, there were many people who were misleading the people in the crowd. He said with murderous intent, "Kill all those who are misleading the people with their lies."

"what……"

Screams rang out, and Madam Xinling, along with Captain Lao Xu and other thousand-man captains, easily rushed into the crowd with their innate cultivation.

All those people who had just quieted down the people and were still chattering were arrested one after another. In a short period of time, dozens of people were arrested.

Those people were restrained by Lady Xinling and the soldiers, and were forced to kneel on the ground.

"Ah...Zhen Guojun killed the people!"

"Spread the news quickly. The king of the state is slaughtering the people."

"Zhen Guojun is cruel and bloodthirsty. He wants to kill someone."

……

These people were restrained by Lady Xinling and the soldiers. Each of them was very restless, struggling frantically, and roaring continuously.

Ye Feng, however, had a calm expression. He walked to a place not far in front of these people. He raised his head and looked at the people, whose eyes were full of hatred.

"I know that you all think that your poverty and hardship are all caused by the imperial court, but you don't know that the real harm to you is Qingyue Temple."

"Do you believe it or not, those people who instigated you to attack the military camp were all instigated by Qingyue Temple?" Ye Feng said slowly.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. He dares to insult Qingyue Temple. Buddha will make him die a miserable death." A man kneeling on the ground saw that Ye Feng had instigated the people to attack the military camp. He roared with a ferocious face.

"Before I die a bad death, you must die a bad death first!" Ye Feng's originally calm face turned cold and stern, and he said to the soldiers: "Cut off his hands, feet and ears... I want to see if Buddha will bless him and regenerate his broken bones and rebuild his broken ears."

"Ah... How dare you... I am a disciple of Fang Yuan, the elder of Qingyue Temple..."

His threatening words had no effect. The two soldiers followed Ye Feng's instructions and chopped off his hands, legs and ears. Blood kept flowing and miserable roars came out of his mouth. His broken body kept rolling and the miserable roars were creepy.

The rest of the people who were caught by Madam Xinling turned pale and trembled when they saw that Ye Feng killed them without mercy.

"I will give you a chance. If anyone can tell me who sent you here, I will show mercy." Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth, with a sly smile, and said slowly.

More than ten or twenty people saw the man whose hands and feet had just been cut off, still making miserable roars and bleeding continuously. They were afraid that he would not die for a while. Thinking of this kind of pain, some people began to be unable to bear it.

"I said...I said..."

"I said……"

"We were all instructed by Mage Fang Ling to incite the people who hate the imperial court to attack the military camp."

……

In that brief moment, those who were kneeling on the ground rushed to speak, fearing that if they spoke too late, they would miss the chance for leniency.

"You are lying, you are lying... Master Fang Ling is the disciple of the abbot Xuan Zhen, he is highly respected, he would never do such a thing."

"Yes, I believe in Master Fang Ling."

……

Many people pointed fingers at them, and they were deeply shocked. For so many years, they believed in Qingyue Temple, obeyed its orders, and only sought Buddha's blessing.

But now they are told that the eminent monk they respect is deliberately instigating and using them behind their backs. How can they possibly believe all this? It is tantamount to the collapse of their faith.

"You have believed in Qingyue Temple for many years, but have you ever had a full meal? There are starving people everywhere, and the granary of Qingyue Temple is piled with food, but you have never received a cent."

"Today, I will do good deeds for Qingyue Temple and take you to see how the granaries are opened and the grain is released."

Ye Feng's voice rang out. He knew the situation around Qingyue Temple last night, so he sent out nearly a thousand spies to investigate the situation around Qingyue Temple.

You wouldn't know unless you investigated. When you investigated, you were shocked to find several granaries storing grain. The grain was piled up like mountains, but not a single grain of rice was given to the common people.