Li Fusheng shook his head, grabbing another small handful of peanuts to toss into his mouth, and said, "Humiliating him by executing his son before the armies could be quite interesting."
"..." Zheng Fan.
...
In Chuzhou City, panic gripped the hearts of the people.
The King's army had arrived. Everyone in the city, from the nobles whose clans hadn't been exterminated and homes confiscated, down to the common peddlers and porters, knew this.
However, when the Yan people began distributing grain, the number of Chuzhou City residents who came to collect it was still remarkably large.
In contrast, the nobility appeared far more restrained.
Even the officials in the government office were, at this moment, still anxiously scheming their own affairs.
Meanwhile, Blind Bei and an old man were slowly walking on the walls of Chuzhou City.
These were lofty and towering city walls. As Chuzhou was a prefectural capital, it was natural that its fortifications would not be shabby.
