Feng Yue took out the buff food, rainbow fish soup and five-grain vegetable soup, and the normal food, millet porridge, from his storage room. Three hours later, they finally finished distributing the food to the refugees. As soon as he finished keeping the long table, he saw a long procession coming out of the capital. Feng Yue looked at the golden carriage in the middle of the procession, and the corners of his lips curled up. His bait was taken by the big fish. When everyone saw the procession, they all knelt on the ground with their foreheads on the ground, and Nie Reqing was no exception. Only Feng Yue stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the emperor and empress who came down from the carriage calmly. "Long live the emperor, for ten thousand years! Lon
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