“But what, you lowly trash, you dare to disobey my order, do you want to die?”

While cursing, the movements of his feet became more and more severe. The cook, a tall man of 1.9 meters, suppressed his anger and did not resist.

 “That’s enough, do it!”

 The captain grabbed the servant, then clenched his fists loudly, and said with a look of struggle on his face.

“Humph, it’s too late. I won’t eat this meal. Just wait. I want you to pay the price for this!”

Xia Muyang walked in, and he could clearly see that all the soldiers were looking at the food on the ground, their faces full of expectation and longing.

 He let go of the detection, but his face suddenly became darker.

“You guy, get out of my way, you’re blocking my way!”

Just when Xia Muyang was trying to find out, the man's scolding sound suddenly came to his ears. However, because of Xia Muyang's status, he still did not dare to go too far. Xia Muyang stepped aside and he left angrily. He left with Tan Mo's three boxes of money.

Xia Muyang squatted down in front of these delicious and delicious foods, took a piece of vegetables and took a bite: "What a pity, such delicious food has been ruthlessly wasted like this!"

 After speaking, he glanced at the soldiers present and then left.

That look made everyone present feel physically shocked. It was the look of a superior person, a mixture of compassion and anger.

 “Captain, I feel sorry for bothering you all day, so I’ll say goodbye!” Xia Muyang said goodbye to the captain and left.

"It would be great if everyone was like him!" The captain sighed sadly, not knowing what kind of punishment was waiting for him.

 In fact, they were oppressed so much and so harshly that they didn't have enough to eat at all and had to hunt in the mountains to make a living. For this reason, many soldiers died.

That meal had emptied everything they had, and it was already the best food for their regiment.

But as Natsume Yang, as the regent, they dared not speak out in anger, let alone rebel.

 It is already the second day since I returned to the Country of Yang.

Xia Muyang sent out a large number of ANBU and ordered a week to investigate the soldiers' corruption.

The captain was falsely accused of failing in the battle and abusing his subordinates. He was tortured all the way and was imprisoned in the prison of Daming City in the Country of Yang.

On this day, the sky was unprecedentedly clear, and Natsume Yang held a reading ceremony.

90% of the entire Yang Kingdom's troops gathered in the square in front of the Daming Mansion. The entire Yang Kingdom's ministers, large and small, had no idea what they would face on this day.

However, looking at Natsume Yang's smiling eyes and the scrolls piled up like a hill next to him, I felt a little panicked for no reason.

Moreover, what was completely different from previous reading ceremonies was that everyone stood under the hot sun at noon, sweating profusely.

“Today, the purpose of gathering everyone is not to have a military parade!” The first sentence caused an uproar among the crowd.

“Everyone knows that the Daimyo is still young, and the entire Country of Yang has to rely on all the ministers, big and small, right?” After hearing this, all the ministers immediately showed a proud look.

 “The regent is still a good leader!” Of course, they still have to be modest. They did not see that the corners of Xia Muyang's mouth and the soldiers showed contempt.

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