"Your Majesty, your majesty, help us, help us, we are dying!" A group of seemingly destitute common people saw Lian and ran Huo, and they knelt down to beg.

"let's talk about something." Alas, you really have the demeanor of a king. Ran Huo Snickers.

"Your Majesty, if we can't find any more food, we will starve to death. Why should we be trampled on by people from other countries? If we can't get food, my children will starve to death." A man knelt on the ground, holding a crying baby with rags in his arms, Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran Ran...