It turns out it was all a misunderstanding.

Because Lin Yuan Kingdom is located near the sea, this year, due to tsunamis, typhoons and other problems, the people's crops have basically failed.

The royal family of Lin Yuan Kingdom was quite capable. They bought a lot of grain from several neighboring countries, intending to transport it to distribute to the people. However, the goods were lost several times.

Sure enough, Yang Meng, who hated evil as much as he did, couldn't sit still and secretly led a team to Yunfeng Village.

This is the only passage into the Lin Yuan Kingdom, and also an important passage connecting it with several other small countries.

Yang Meng originally intended to find the people who hijacked the goods, but by a twist of fate, she stopped Mingyu and his group who were delivering goods from Wuyou Valley.

After explaining the situation, Yang Meng glanced at the man, whose expression remained tense.

Looking at the people she had accidentally injured on the side, Yang Meng realized that she had been reckless.

Embarrassed, the woman touched the tip of her nose and called over the masked man who was standing not far away.

The man pulled off his mask, dismounted, and came to Yang Meng. He then took out a box from his sleeve.

"Here, this is the best wound medicine in our Lin Yuan Kingdom. All the medical expenses for these people afterward will be paid by this princess. I was reckless today, and I apologize to everyone again."

The woman handed the box to Mingyu and bowed respectfully.

The man in black standing nearby initially wanted to stop him, but ultimately lowered his raised hand.

Mingyu took the item with a sullen face and then handed it to Liu Xiong, who was standing next to him.

Liu Xiong understood immediately and took out the wound medicine, sprinkling it on the injured people.

Fortunately, the injuries were not very serious; at most, there was a cut on the arm from the long knife.

Although this wound medicine is not as effective as the ointment from Wuyou Valley, at least the bleeding has stopped.

After settling the injured people in, Mingyu and his group continued their journey into Lin Yuan Kingdom.

As for Yang Meng and the more than twenty men in black behind her, they obediently followed behind.

It would take about five days to travel from Yunfeng Village to Linyuan Kingdom, and Mingyu spent most of the journey in his own carriage.

Occasionally, by lifting the carriage curtain to let in some fresh air, one can see a woman sitting on a tall horse not far away.

Her skin wasn't as fair and delicate as other pampered princesses; instead, it was a healthy wheat color.

His face, with its heroic stubbornness, combined with his red attire, gives him the air of a triumphant general returning home.

He glanced at Mingyu casually before lowering the carriage curtain; the man's first impression of Yang Meng wasn't actually that good.

The two barely exchanged a few words along the way.

……

Upon entering Lin Yuan Kingdom, Ming Yu saw neither the people living in peace and prosperity nor the bustling streets. All he saw were emaciated people.

They stared at the truckloads of goods with hungry eyes, but because of Yang Meng and the others on the side, no one dared to step forward and make a fuss.

But shouts of "The imperial court has distributed relief grain!" echoed through the streets and alleys.

Within minutes, Mingyu and his convoy was followed by countless civilians.

Regardless of age or gender, everyone was carrying a tattered cloth bag.

They pursued relentlessly until they saw the convoy enter the heavily guarded palace.

Mingyu saw the look of disappointment and despair in the faces of the people.

Feeling rather uncomfortable, Mingyu glanced at the woman not far away as he lowered the curtain.

A faint sadness lingered between her brows, and her tightly pursed lips revealed her inner unease and reluctance.

The knot in his heart seemed to be untied at this moment, and Mingyu's opinion of Yang Meng changed.

The convoy entered the palace and headed straight for the main hall. As they got closer, Mingyu saw a group of people standing not far away.

The man at the head was wearing a bright yellow robe.

This is Emperor Yang Kun of the Lin Yuan Kingdom.

The man was nearly fifty years old, and his face was covered with wrinkles caused by anxiety and worry.

Unlike the majestic and domineering emperors we remember, Yang Kun had a kind of approachable and haggard look.

The convoy slowly arrived in front of the main hall. Yang Meng was the first to dismount and bow to the man.

"Greetings to Father, Mother, and Imperial Brother."

"What's going on with you?"

Yang Kun frowned and asked in confusion. He didn't believe that the girl had gone to pick up the Wuyou Valley caravan on purpose; he thought they had probably met on the way.

Concealing his thoughts, Yang Kun stepped forward and approached Mingyu's carriage.

The man had already stepped out of the carriage. When he saw Yang Kun, he paused for a second before quickly getting off the carriage and bowing to the man.

After all, he is the emperor of a country, so he still needs to be treated with the proper etiquette.

Holding Mingyu's arm, Yang Kun couldn't suppress his smile, especially as he saw truck after truck of goods arriving behind him.

This is something that could save the life of the Lin Yuan Kingdom!

"I don't know why, sir..."

"Your Majesty is too kind to me. You can just call me Mingyu."

Mingyu quickly interrupted Yang Kun and pointed to the thirty carts of goods behind him, saying, "These are twenty carts of seeds and ten carts of grain that the madam ordered to be sent. They include rice, wheat flour, sweet potatoes, and potatoes."

"A total of 200,000 catties of seeds and 100,000 catties of grain."

"Does Your Majesty require me to open and inspect the goods?"

After explaining all the goods behind him in one go, Yang Kun smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "I naturally trust Wuyou Valley to handle things."

"Yuan'er, take them to the storeroom and then take them down to rest."

Yang Kun was speaking to Yang Yuan, the crown prince of Lin Yuan Kingdom. Then, the group escorted Ming Yu and Yang Kun into the main hall.

The hall was filled with civil and military officials of the Lin Yuan Kingdom. As soon as the group entered, they heard a loud voice.

Mingyu appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he found it all quite intriguing.

Following Yang Kun to his throne, a young eunuch quickly brought over a chair for Mingyu to sit down.

This was the first time Mingyu had received such treatment, and he felt a little embarrassed, but he still sat down with a smile on his face.

Next, I was forced to listen to a lecture on the affairs of the Lin Yuan Kingdom.

This was the first time Mingyu had felt that Wuyou Valley had been of such great help to Lin Yuan Kingdom.

It turns out that the seeds sent this time were ones that Meng Tong and Lu Chuan had previously studied in Lin Yuan Kingdom.

Because Lin Yuan Kingdom is located near the sea, more than 80% of its land is saline-alkali land.

Moreover, all of this land was in the hands of the common people, while the remaining 20% ​​of fertile land was entirely in the hands of the Yun family.

To put it bluntly, the fate of Lin Yuan Kingdom is half in the hands of the Yun family.

But even the Yun family couldn't save Lin Yuan Kingdom this time.

Fortunately, Worry-Free Valley appeared at the crucial moment.

The 200,000 jin of seeds delivered this time are seeds that can grow very well in saline-alkali soil.

This is why Yang Kun was so excited; it was only after coming out that Mingyu truly realized how amazing Meng Tong really was.

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