C950 The Fifteenth Stage of the National Chaos (in conspiracy)

On top of the walls of Liangguo's capital city, a figure stood upright, looking at the departing troops of food, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly in a cold and evil smile.

This man was none other than the Prince Xian who had taken care of the problem of the rations.

"Your Highness, is this how we do things?" His trusted aide, Zuo Wenyou, looked worriedly at the departing troops