Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

"Master Luo is here!"

In the southern part of Yan Dynasty, the largest city was called Guanghai City.

On the second day after the mopping-up campaign ended, the people in Guanghai City were all a little panicked.

A group of villagers had already rushed in from outside the city, shouting and announcing the arrival of Luo Jiao.

Under the high-pressure rule of the upper class, many people now fear this name as if they were snakes and scorpions.

As soon as they heard that they were coming to the city, no one wanted to have anything to do with them, so they all hid at home.

"It's strange, why did these people from the Luo Sect suddenly appear?"

"You may not know this yet, but the troops on the frontline have already collapsed. Now that they've retreated hundreds of miles, we've been exposed to the enemy. But for some reason, they haven't attacked us..."

"Forget about attacking or not. Once the garrison leaves, won't we all be exposed to Luo Cult's control?"

When people mention this sect, they feel a chill in their spine.

It's not that he hates it, but he is afraid that after the nobles know the news, they will treat him as a related person and execute him.

"It's better to hide."

The people on the road were talking as they headed towards their homes.

These days, everyone has tacitly prepared to stay at home and not go out.

Some people even went to the market to buy some food in preparation for a protracted war.

But at this critical moment, the food in the market had already been sold out.

The people who came to the market were dumbfounded.

"We have abundant resources. When has this ever happened? Are you hiding food and don't want to sell it?"

"What do you mean by hiding food and not wanting to sell it? We really have no food left."

Several guys from the grain store hurried to explain.

"Then why did your food run out so quickly?"

"The masters above won't give it to us."

When they talked about this, the guys felt helpless.

Above them, the masters who control the business are all local nobles.

But for some reason, they seemed to have agreed not to supply any food or fodder to this side these days.

I don’t even know what he’s thinking when he doesn’t even make money.

But no matter how much you complain, you still have to live your life.

The guys in the grain store and some acquaintances bought up all their remaining grain early on.

The purpose is to avoid the spread of Luojiao.

But this approach can only take care of themselves and not the people of the entire city.

Soon, many people in the city knew about the situation here.

The news spread quickly, and the people who originally wanted to avoid the spread of Luojiao now didn't know what to do.

Several days passed like this, and Luo Jiao also promoted himself in the city for several days.

But the streets are deserted.

No one dared to show his support.

They could only pray that the troops arranged by the upper nobles could repel the enemy forces as soon as possible.

When the time comes, the officers and soldiers will be stationed in Guanghai City again and will be able to drive away these Luojiao rebels.

But they thought too much.

During this period, Chenpi and Heifu have been attacking and seizing territories in the outside world.

Not only did they drive the Yan army further away, but the people of Guanghai City even saw the shadows of the Daqian troops on the streets.

"From today on, this place is taken over by Daqian!"

Finally, on this day, several Daqian soldiers came over and announced the decision to them.

All the people hiding in the city suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

"What should we do? We have no food left at home."

"It's the same in our family. Could you, the head of the household, borrow some from the neighbors? I thought I saw half a jar of rice left in their rice jar yesterday."

"I just went there, and they didn't give me anything. They even kicked me out."

Enjoying fertile land and abundant resources.

The people of the Yan Dynasty had never thought that they would starve one day, and this feeling of famine seemed like a storm was coming.

Many people's mentality has collapsed.

At this moment, a Luojiao protector who was walking around the streets suddenly raised a white flag and began shouting loudly.

"Master Luo grants me the Dharma!"

"True love is revealed in times of famine, grace is given to spread light, the power of faith overcomes difficulties, and together we will find peace in heaven!"

As his slogans became louder and louder, all the people around him knew that Luo Jiao was distributing food.

Suddenly many people began to waver.

The woman on the couch looked at the swaddled baby lying on the bed, whose face had turned pale.

She turned around and poked her husband impatiently with her finger.

“They are giving alms.”

"Forget it. What good will come of being associated with the Luo Cult? If the higher-ups fight back, we'll all die if we've eaten the Luo Cult's rice!"

"What a waste of time! Those good-for-nothings have already fled to who knows where!"

The woman's eyes were filled with tears and she felt wronged.

"We can choose not to eat it, but the child can't! He's still so young!"

"you……"

The man was speechless for a moment.

The room fell silent again.

After a long time.

A man's deep voice came.

"Fuck it, the sky is big, the earth is big, but my belly is the biggest!"

With a creak, the wooden door opened.

The man walked onto the street under the moonlight, but as soon as he came out of the alley, he froze in his tracks.

The streets were full of people with their faces covered and their heads and tails exposed.

They took advantage of the moonlight to rush to the place where Luojiao was giving alms.

For some reason, he felt a little more at peace.

After returning home and grabbing a piece of rag, the man followed the crowd and began to move forward.

……

All the people here have accepted their fate.

If there is not enough food, everyone will starve to death.

If they continue to avoid contact with Luo Jiao, the only ones who will be hurt are them, not those high-ranking nobles.

But now Luo Jiao doesn't charge any money and even gives out food for free.

In fact, apart from the persecution from the top leaders of the Yan Dynasty, the Luo Sect is not a big deal at all.

It’s just that the people here have been oppressed by the nobles for a long time and are afraid of them.

Therefore, they put the responsibility for the evil deeds on Luo Jiao, and did not dare to put it on the nobles.

Luo Jiao's method of disaster relief this time can be considered an open conspiracy.

The people of the Yan Dynasty had indeed never experienced hardship.

Soon, people came in an endless stream to receive alms and accept teachings. After all, they were just listening to a lecture for a while, and no one would let them suffer any loss.

As more and more people came.

Even during the day on the next day, people began to line up in the square occupied by the Luo Sect, and there was no one wearing a mask with their face covered.

Correspondingly, with the help of several Dharma protectors, more and more people joined the Luo Sect.

"These people have finally stopped mentioning your support from the Yan Dynasty recently."

Chenpi and Heifu soon arrived at the city and found that the other side had begun to slowly accept them.

Look at the expressions on the faces of each of the people below.

At this time, Heifu slowly spoke to Chenpi beside him.

"General, do you think what we are doing now is right?"

Chenpi did not respond after a moment's silence. He just sighed slowly, then looked into the distance and spoke softly.

"Of course it's right. At least we don't exploit them like those nobles do."