Chapter Eighty-Five: Getting Close to You, It's Hard to Get Behind
Mu Yi poured the tea and left quietly.
Emperor Xuanyuan lowered his eyelids and hid the slight loss in his heart.
He's not in a hurry.
She's there for him now.
The days are still long.
Playing with the teacup in the palm of his hand, Xuanyuan Dihong looked up at the ground of the blanket and asked in a deep voice, "How is the city defense of these two cities?"
Elite soldiers and strong generals are only a part of the city defense, the formations built by the mountains, sharp and powerful weapons, etc., are all city defenses.
A person stood up from his seat, stepped forward respectfully, and knelt down in front of Emperor Xuanyuan Hong, "Return to the Great General...... The out-of-town formation has been completed...... All kinds of weapons were transported to the past...... When the warehouses in the city are repaired, they will be piled up!"
Emperor Xuanyuan Hongfang moved coldly, noncommittal.
The soldier's face turned red and his face faded gloomily.
This time, it was he who didn't think about it in advance.
He didn't expect the warehouse in Changqi City to decay like that!
This delayed the process.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the man in the green robe who was caressing his long beard and wearing a green robe on the seat in the tent.
The green-robed man stood up with kindness, and first saluted Emperor Xuanyuan Hong, "The types of food suitable for cultivation in the two places have already been determined...... At the end of winter, production will be available immediately. ”
"Good!" Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's eyes flashed with appreciation.
The soldiers and horses did not move, and the food went first.
If these two lands are also self-sufficient and have enough food to feed their soldiers, why worry about the difficulty of defending the city?
This is undoubtedly a great joy!
The woman in purple lowered her hand, and the lilac silk handkerchief fell to the ground, soft and beautiful.
Emperor Xuanyuan subconsciously went to find the light purple figure.
Han Crow was distracted with a cup of hot tea.
The tea was steaming hot, apparently just poured.
Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes sank.
His tea was already cold, why didn't she come up to refill the tea? She was thinking about Han Ya......
Another person who looked a little weak stepped forward, and saw that Emperor Xuanyuan's face was as heavy as twilight, and there was a faint anger between his blade-like eyebrows, and the man in the green shirt was so frightened that his knees weakened.
His feet slipped, he stepped on the corners of his robes and fell to the ground.
"Haha!"
"Hahaha!"
The generals present and the heavily armored soldiers standing around the tent burst into laughter.
It's a good-natured laugh.
There is no one sitting in this tent who is not afraid of Emperor Xuanyuan! Watching a friend cowardly in front of the general is always interesting!
There was a cheerful atmosphere in the tent.
The woman in purple raised her foot and stepped on the silk handkerchief lying on the ground, and couldn't stop sneering in her heart.
"General," Gan Ting's face turned red, he stood up with the corners of his robe, and knelt down as if nothing had happened.
He is a civilian official exiled to the border, unlike such a rough man in the army, he has never seen blood, let alone killed anyone, and he is naturally weak in the face of Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, who has a cold face!
Gan Ting secretly raised his eyes to look at the senior official Cao who had just gotten up to reply, and Lord Cao Jian Cao also had a kind smile on his face.
Gan Ting straightened his back, shook his sleeves, and said slowly, "General Hui, there are about 80,000 newly recruited homeless people, and I heard that the new city only charges one cent of tax, and there is a Xuanyuan army stationed, so they are very willing to come and settle down...... So far, 65,800 people have left their names. ”
Gan Ting said as he pulled out a booklet from the left and right sleeves, "This is the list of people who have promised to settle down, please take a look at it." ”
There was a sudden silence in the tent.
What are these people fighting for every day?
A small part is for fame and fortune.
Most of them are to have a home, a place to live, and a peaceful and prosperous life.
If you want to have a home, you first have to have someone......
The common people depend on them for reassurance, and they also need the reassurance of the common people.
Everyone looked at Emperor Xuanyuan on the throne.
Emperor Xuanyuan lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, he seemed to wake up from his contemplation.
The tea in my hand was already cold.
Emperor Xuanyuan endured it, sighed, drank it all, and deliberately licked his dry lips.
Mu Yi appeared beside him and dutifully poured him tea, and Emperor Xuanyuan looked at Mu Yi through the heat, and the rising heat softened his dignified face.
Mu Yi poured the tea and was about to retreat, but Emperor Xuanyuan pointed to Gan Ting and said, "Booklet." ”
Everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Yi.
Call me?
Mu Yi raised his head, a little unclear, seeing Emperor Xuanyuan Hong looking at him steadily, after confirming that it was correct, he stuffed the teapot in his hand into Emperor Xuanyuan Hong's hand, and turned around to take the booklet in Gan Ting's hand.
When he's a teapot?
Xuanyuan Dihong looked at the teapot in his arms and was speechless for a while.
He is a dignified general, in the eyes of Ziyi, feelings are the existence of a teapot?
"Huh," Mu Yi stuffed the booklet into Emperor Xuanyuan's arms, "the booklet you want." ”
The crowd hung their heads.
Only the woman in purple, looking at Mu Yi, who was generous and fearless, had hatred surging in her eyes.
Emperor Xuanyuan was also stunned, and was about to say something, but Mu Yi had already lowered his hand and hid away from him.
It's so hard to get closer to her?!
Emperor Xuanyuan's face turned slightly blue.
The soldiers began to laugh.
"Come here," Emperor Xuanyuan was helpless, put the teapot in his arms on the ground, handed the booklet to Mu Yi, and spit out a vague sentence, "I've been riding a horse for a long time, and my head is dizzy and I can't see the words clearly......"
"Come up and read it to me. ”
There's a play!
The soldiers looked at Mu Yi with burning eyes.
Mu Yi let out an 'oh' in his heart, his face turned suddenly, and he came to Xuanyuan Dihong's side, turning the pages one by one.
A familiar aura surrounds you.
The anxious mood relaxed, and even the Chinese characters in the book looked much more pleasant.
Soon, the two booklets were finished.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked away without finishing his eyes, ignoring the ambiguous and playful gazes of the soldiers, and said generously, "Gan Ting, you have done a good job in this matter." ”
The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.
"Well done,"
In particular, those who are literate and literate are specifically marked with addresses and hobbies.
Emperor Xuanyuan took off the wrench in his hand and threw it in front of Gan Ting, "Gan Ting, the lonely city, the lonely world, whether you can create glory again depends on you, Gan University!"
Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's voice was majestic and domineering, and Gan Ting's blood boiled when he heard it!
Cao Jian, who was also a Wenchen, couldn't help but shake his fists.
Gan Ting knelt on the ground with red eyes, picked up the wrench, raised his hands above his head, and choked up in a 'yes'.
Xuanyuan Emperor Hong glanced around, and saw that the faces of all the soldiers were abnormal, and he lifted his cloak, "You can rest assured, I, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, am not short-sighted!"
Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes were like electricity, "I won't do such a stupid thing as unloading the mill and killing a donkey!"
He didn't hide it, and when he said it clearly in front of these many people, the soldiers around him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Many things cannot be said to be clear, and can only be seen by actual actions.
They are willing to follow Xuanyuan Dihong, on the one hand, because Xuanyuan Dihong's strength is really amazing, and on the other hand, it is also because Xuanyuan Dihong disdains the frank character of falsification.
All the soldiers responded in unison.
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