The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

"Now we can not only have enough food and clothing, but also have meat to eat every month. This kind of life is something we never dared to imagine before."

The smiles on the faces of several common people became even brighter when I mentioned this.

After hearing these words, everyone in the back had different expressions, and they all thought they had seen a ghost.

They were a little embarrassed that the playboy prince in Kyoto, who liked to beat people up and was so arrogant and overbearing to the point of being lawless, could one day benefit the people.

"All these changes were made by the young prince?" the official couldn't help but question.

The middle-aged man and others were relatively simple but did not understand what he meant, and said with joy, "Yes! Our young prince is a Wenquxing who knows everything. He loves us people even more, and raises his eyebrows whenever he mentions it. Thumbs up."

"..." The group of people twitched their mouths. Is this how Wenquxing came to the world? As for Ning Xi's cruel little bully temper, and Wen Quxing descending to the earth, stop teasing them.

"Okay, you will know after you take a closer look when we get to Xiacheng. We are going to dig ditches. Earn more contribution points and go to the city to buy new clothes, quilts and candies during the New Year." The middle-aged man waved his hands, looking prepared. The way he walks.

The inquiring official and the people behind were confused, "Contribute points in exchange for something? What is that?"

"Don't you know this? Contribution points are only available in Xia City."

The middle-aged man couldn't hide the pride in his eyes, and so did the others.

"Contribution points are benefits formulated by the Lord. For example, now we dig ditches to divert river water to irrigate farmland. Each person can get corresponding contribution points every month. When a certain number is reached, they can go to the city. Exchange for many items.”

"As small as new clothes and quilts, as large as flying cars and war beasts, you can exchange for anything."

A senior member of the family behind him couldn't help but exclaimed: "What? Can you exchange for speeding cars and war beasts? Is it true?"

The middle-aged man was unhappy, "Of course it's true. We never lie to people. Believe it or not."

"See, those people are here to help out in order to contribute points." The middle-aged man raised his finger and pointed at a few people who were building a new waterwheel not far away.

"I won't tell you anymore. If you don't believe me, just go to Xia City and see for yourself."

The middle-aged man and others said hello and left with their hoes on their shoulders.

In the past, they would have a sense of inferiority towards these noble people wearing rich and beautiful clothes, but after being brainwashed several times by Ning Xi, they unconsciously held their heads high and behaved proudly as citizens of Xia City.

Anyway, whether they are bandits or powerful people, the young prince said that whoever dares to bully them will be able to ask for help from the Ning family troops stationed in Wubao to give them a good beating first!

Of course, you can’t lie when asking for help, and you have to be justified in beating someone up!

Gradually, the people in the Xiacheng fiefdom also developed a more sturdy and sensible folk custom.

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the big man. One of the officials pointed in surprise to the old man where a Taoist Wind Immortal was directing others to set up a windmill and said, "That's Mr. Qingde."

Many people were also surprised. Most of them had heard of Mr. Qingde's name. He was a Confucian-level figure with students all over the Yin Kingdom. He was very knowledgeable and knew a lot.

It's just that he started to live in seclusion after turning fifty, and would not come out if invited by anyone. Who would have thought that this great scholar would actually go to the fiefdom of Ningxi? Could it be that those contribution points are really so attractive?