Compared to the Emperor, who had abandoned them so easily back then, the civilians wished that the General were the one ruling the kingdom instead.
Although such thoughts were considered rebellious, ordinary people's desires were simple.
They didn't care who sat on the throne. All they wanted was a peaceful life where they could work, have enough food to eat, and warm clothes to wear.
Meanwhile, inside a small courtyard within the city, Su Hanli had also heard about the improved meals being distributed to the civilians.
His fists clenched tightly as he suppressed the anger rising within him.
After a long silence, he finally said coldly, "Find out where Lu Qianxuan obtained all those supplies."
The guards bowed and replied, "Understood."
After they left, Su Hanli sat alone in the quiet room. A moment later, he quickly wrote a letter before calling out, "An Yi."
The next instant, a figure silently appeared in the room and knelt on one knee. "Master."
