Ming Dynasty: White porridge and pickled mustard, and I am wearing a yellow robe!

"It's... What is this?".

Smelling the rich fragrance of oil, Li Biao squeezed away the crowd in the front row.

The scene in front of him made him stunned directly!

Boiled noodles in oil?!

That's too extravagant, isn't it?

The oil floating on top of the soup alone is enough for their family to eat so much in a year!

But Lu Ming actually just took these as their meals!

Even if he is well-informed, he has never seen such a scene!

Before everyone came back to their senses!

Lu Ming lifted the lid next to him again!

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is everyone's food for the future!"

I saw that in the other two large vats, there were ham sausages and braised eggs!

With the appearance of ham sausages and boiled eggs, everyone fell into confusion again!

"Sausages, is this something we can eat?"

"Are those made of eggs? Oh my God, they're extravagant!".

"Oily water, sausages, eggs, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"It's... Are these really for us to eat?".

“..."

At this moment, all the villagers stared at each other, looking incredulous!

Especially Liu Biao, who was born in the border army!

He knows that!

Even the most elite frontier army is just to eat some dry food mixed with minced meat!

The whole sausage made of meat, not to mention that they have never seen it, have never seen it!

And eggs!

Even if it's a big family in the city, it's not something that can be eaten often!

Where have they eaten these mud legs!

After experiencing the initial shock, Li Biao reluctantly retracted his gaze and asked weakly.

"Your Excellency... Are these really for us to eat?".

Lu Ming smiled when he heard this.

"Of course!".

"Isn't this to your liking?"

Li Biao hurriedly shook his head, secretly swallowed his saliva and asked again.

"It's... These things are also enough to manage and be full?".

As soon as these words came out, all the villagers immediately looked at Lu Ming with expectant eyes.

Lu Ming smiled and waved his hand and said.

"Of course!".

"Just let it go!"

"Enough, enough!".

As soon as these words came out, Li Biao trembled and knelt on the ground suddenly.

"The grace of adults is like regenerating parents, and we are willing to go to the soup for adults!"

With Li Biao's kneeling, all the villagers also knelt down one after another.

"The grace of adults is like regenerating parents, and we are willing to go to the soup for adults!"

This moment, even if it's someone who has just joined!

All support Lu Ming from the bottom of their hearts!

If anyone dares to hurt Lu Ming, then they must step over their corpses first!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel something!

What a simple group of people!

Give a bite to eat, and they will be willing to fight for you!

Give them better food, and they will even be willing to die for you!

No wonder the peasant uprisings continued at the end of the Ming Dynasty!

How can it really succeed with repression alone?

The people's hearts are available, the people's hearts are available!

...

Meanwhile.

Jingyang City!

The Great Tent of the Chinese Army.

An old man dressed as a civilian official was frowning and looking at the military situation in his hand.

This person is the current governor of Shaanxi, Hong Chengchou!

Since Chongzhen took over as the governor of the three sides in four years, he has not really rested!

A change from the previous governor's policy of suppressing and appeasing at the same time!

He adheres to the principle of using all his strength to clean up, to suppress and appease, and to suppress first and then appease!

Concentrate all your efforts on attacking the peasant army in Shaanxi, Henan and other places!

During this period, there were countless times when the peasant uprisings were broken and crushed!

It can always treat the symptoms but not the root cause!

After those peasant armies were recruited, it didn't take long for them to rebel and leave!

This repetition made him feel haggard!

Lack of food!

This is the most critical question in front of Hong Chengchou!

Nowadays!

The

peasant army gathered more than 200,000 troops and marched to the Qinzhou area!

Eyeing the Guanzhong Plain!

But the troops he can use at the moment are only more than 10,000 people!

Therefore, I can only helplessly ask the court for help!

Seeing that the peasant army was getting bigger and bigger, his pleas for help never received any response or instructions!

These can't help but make his head as big as a fight!

"My lord, Cao Wenzhao asks to see you!".

Just when Hong Chengchou was thinking hard about the meditation strategy, he heard the summons of the soldiers outside the tent.

Hong Chengchou hurriedly said.

"Quick, bring Wen Zhao in!".

After a while, this fierce general at the end of the Ming Dynasty came to the big tent of the Chinese army!

"Meet the Governor!".

A burly middle-aged man in armor knelt down on one knee and said.

Hong Chengchou hurriedly got up and stepped forward to help.

"Wen Zhao, it's been a long time!".

Cao Wenzhao forced a laugh.

After a few brief greetings, Cao Wenzhao went straight to the point and said.

"Lord Governor, General Ai and Vice General Liu both died near Xiangle!".

"Although the last general is not talented, I implore the governor to give an order!"

"Allow the last general to lead his troops and horses to Ningzhou to exterminate the thieves!"

After listening to Cao Wenzhao's words, Hong Chengchou couldn't help but groan.

He knows very well that Cao Wenzhao is a fierce general!

Many battles were won by relying on his bravery!

But at the moment, the enemy is strong, and the troops on his side are stretched!

Reinforcements have been slow to respond!

Therefore, Hong Chengchou didn't want Cao Wenzhao to take risks!

"Wen Zhao, let Old Man think about it. "

As soon as these words came out, Cao Wenzhao was suddenly a little unhappy!

Ai Wannian is his comrade-in-arms for many years!

The two met from the border army, and they have been fighting in the north and south!

Now, Ai Wannian died at the hands of the rogue, how could he not take revenge?

"Your Excellency the Governor..."

Before Cao Wenzhao's words were finished, he was interrupted by the words of his own soldiers outside the tent!

"Your Excellency, report urgently!"

Hong Chengchou couldn't help but turn pale when he heard this.

"Come in!".