Fu Moyu and the team carrying grain were hurrying on the official road, and they were rushing to Lincheng to transport grain so that they could go back to relieve the famine in Qingcheng.

However, they had been on the road for five hours in a row, and although Fu Moyu had long been accustomed to long-term bumps, the Qinglan guards who followed him were different.

What these guards have to do on weekdays is to follow Qinglan to protect his safety, and it is rare to have this kind of long-term experience of riding a horse for a long time, and the pampered life in the capital and the palace has long made these guards' ability to endure hardships greatly reduced.

"Master Fu, Master Fu, the brothers can't support it anymore, let's rest first and then hurry."

A guard captain rushed to Fu Moyu's side out of breath, they had already exhausted their energy in the bumps of the past five hours, and now they were all holding on.

"It's only been a long time since I couldn't hold on, what kind of soldiers are you guys doing!"

Fu Moyu said unhappily, if his guards were all like this, Fu Moyu would have asked them to hit fifty boards and drive them away.

"But, but we usually follow His Royal Highness the prince around the capital, why do we have to travel so far."

When the guard captain heard Fu Moyu's accusation, he felt a little ashamed, but he still wanted to defend himself.

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on, His Royal Highness Qinglan is now trapped in the City Lord's Mansion, the moment the grain is transported back, His Royal Highness Qinglan will be more dangerous, if something happens to His Highness Qinglan because of your negligence, you are ready to apologize with death!"

Fu Moyu sped up after putting down these words, unwilling to talk too much nonsense with these guards.

"Let's, what are we going to do?"

A guard asked the chief guard in fear, he was obviously frightened by Fu Moyu's words.

"What else can I do, I can only follow, if something happens to His Highness, we will all be killed!"

The guard captain gritted his teeth and sped up to keep up with Fu Moyu in front.

In this way, under Fu Moyu's urging, they finally arrived at Lin City, the closest to Qingcheng, two hours later.

But before they could reach the gates, the gates were shut.

"We were entrusted by the three princes to come to Lincheng to transport grain to quench the famine, and please let go of the road and let us pass."

Fu Moyu said as he showed the token given to him by Qinglan to the captain who was guarding the city gate. When Lin Cheng's soldiers guarding the city gate saw Fu Moyu coming with this large number of people, they were naturally very nervous, so it was normal to turn Fu Moyu away from the city now.

"It's really the token of the Three Princes, let it go!"

The captain was also a person who knew the goods, and after carefully comparing the token that Fu Moyu handed over to him, he confirmed the authenticity of the token, and then let Fu Moyu's party go.

"Master Fu, do you want us to go and report to the city lord first?"

The chief guard asked, they were now heading directly towards Lin Cheng's granary.

"There is no time, as soon as we get the food, we will rush back to Qingcheng directly, His Royal Highness Qinglan is still waiting for us to go to the rescue."

Fu Moyu said, speeding up, he was actually not worried about the life or death of that Qinglan, but he was afraid that something would happen to Nie Linyu.

Their group of horses quickly rushed to the granary of Lin Cheng, which has always been mainly based on grain production, so Lin Cheng's grain reserves are also a lot. Fast-eyed reading

"Everyone dismounted, half of them went to collect the wagons carrying grain, and the remaining half went with me to carry out the grain in the granary."

Fu Moyu looked at the huge granaries in front of him, and he knew that the people of Qingcheng were saved.

But just when he led people to open the granary, their group was stopped by the officials guarding the granary.

"Eh, who are you, who told you to come and get food?"

A pot-bellied man blocked Fu Moyu's way, he was wearing an official uniform, and he should be the official who managed these granaries.

"We are on the orders of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and we have come to fetch food for disaster relief."

Fu Moyu showed the token given to him by Qinglan to the man and glanced at it, and then wanted to bypass the man directly to go to the granary.

"Don't go, don't go, you said it's His Royal Highness the Third Prince, you want to go in with a broken token? There are no doors! I tell you, no one can get food today without the order of the lord of the city! ”

The official was very short-sighted, and he shouted loudly. As his words fell, the guards who followed him immediately blocked Fu Moyu's path and prevented them from passing.

"What if I have to go over?"

Fu Moyu sneered, he walked over directly without looking at the official.

The official looked at Fu Moyu in surprise, as if he was wondering why this person was not afraid of him at all.

When the guards saw that Fu Moyu wanted to go over, one of them stretched out his hand to Fu Moyu, as if to control him.

But his action angered Fu Moyu, Fu Moyu is also the prince of a country, how could he be despised like this.

Moreover, now, after all, when the people of Qingcheng are still in danger, this group of people is so shameless! Time waits for no one, she has to be fast!

I saw Fu Moyu slap at the person who stretched out his hand to him, and the person flew out directly upside down after being hit by Fu Moyu's palm, and fell to the ground after flying a few meters, and the whole person passed out.

"You, you dare to do it!"

The official was frightened by Fu Moyu's sudden move, and he said tremblingly, his face was very surprised.

"In the name of the three princes, we have come to transport grain for disaster relief! Now His Royal Highness Qinglan is trapped in Qingcheng, life and death are uncertain, anyone who blocks the transportation of grain can be regarded as an enemy, and I will control all these people! ”

Fu Moyu shouted, and as soon as the guards behind him heard this, they immediately moved. They had already held back the fire in their stomachs, and they naturally got things done very quickly, only to see that they had confiscated all the weapons of the guards in three strokes and five by two, and then all of them gathered in the open space on the side to watch them.

"You, you're robbing!"

The official shouted inwardly, and he was already trembling with fear.

Fu Moyu ignored him, he led the guards to move all the grain out of the granary as quickly as possible, and soon the grain was piled up into a hill in the open space in front of the granary.

"With so much food, we can't move it back at all."

The chief guard looked at the mountains of grain in front of him, he was worried, they had brought less than 100 people on this trip, and this more than 100 people could not transport so much grain back.