Wei Ci opened it to look at it, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his dark eyes were glowing with a little pleasure, and he passed the book to the nearest Feng Zhen. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Zhen leaned on his shoulder as if he had no bones, and he wanted to press the strength of his entire body on the other party.

Wei Ci poked him with a bamboo slip, and everyone's eyes moved to Feng Zhen, who secretly scolded Wei Ci for being insidious.

took it and took a look, Feng Zhen's eyebrows were lightly raised.

Although he doesn't have the ability to predict the future, judging from the attitudes of Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci, he can probably guess something.

"What's wrong with the horse farm in Northern Xinjiang?"

Feng Zhen didn't know about horse plague, but when he saw the content of this letter, he vaguely felt a little truth.

Yang Sidao, "What-something happened to the Northern Xinjiang Horse Farm?"

After that, his suspicious gaze fell on Wei Ci, and he suddenly remembered the guanzi that this guy had once sold.

Everyone was deeply worried about the death of Princess An Yina, for fear that the three clans in Northern Xinjiang would use this excuse to attack the stormy Dongqing, but Wei Ci swore that he was not worried at all, and even had an attitude of watching a good show...... Could it be that he already knew?

Yang Si took the book in Feng Zhen's hand and read the content on it in ten lines at a glance.

The more he looked, the more puzzled Yang Si became.

"The above only said that the horse farm in northern Xinjiang is heavily guarded, and there is no other news, why do you conclude that something has happened to the horse farm? It is possible that the northern Xinjiang is planning a battle to prevent the enemy from spying, so the vigilance of the horse farm is increased. It is important to know that the horse farm is the lifeblood of northern Xinjiang. Could it be that you black-hearted people deliberately went to the northern frontier to add something to the feed of other people's war horses?"

Northern Xinjiang is too dependent on cavalry, and the ratio of infantry to cavalry has reached 1:2, or even higher, and it is eager to make the whole army cavalry.

If a cavalry does not have a powerful horse, can it still be considered a cavalry?

The Northern Xinjiang Horse Farm is an important strategic material for the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang, and once something goes wrong here, the combat effectiveness of the cavalry is almost useless.

It's not that the cavalry doesn't have the ability to fight under the horse, but the cavalry in the north is more inclined to fight on horseback, and without the war horse, the army of the north and the Dongqing army will hardly have an advantage, and they will even be at a disadvantage because of the city of Dongqing.

It's not that Yang Si can't see it, he just can't believe that there is such a coincidence in the world.

Not long ago, Beijiang still wanted to sharpen his knife Huo Huo Zai Dongqing, and then there was an accident in the horse farm, and there was a problem with the war horse, isn't this funny?

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Jingrong said that he was joking, the Northern Xinjiang Horse Farm was heavily guarded. If I have the ability to make hands and feet for the fodder of the war horses, why don't I just send someone to assassinate the king of Northern Xinjiang? This matter is just my speculation, whether it is true or not, just wait. ”

Yang Si frowned, remembering Wei Ci's previous attitude, he felt that this matter was not so simple.

scratching her heart and lungs, but Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci are both temperamental, and the habit of selling guanzi makes people want to beat her violently.

Yang Sipi said with a smile, "Liu Xiancheng is so confident, I think something really happened to me when I came to the Northern Xinjiang Horse Farm." ”

As he spoke, this letter had been circulated among the people.

They are more inclined to Yang Si's view, and the increased supervision of the horse farm in Northern Xinjiang may be to prevent spying by other countries.

As for the accident at the racecourse...... How much performance is this possible?

I always felt that things would not be so coincidental - the northern frontier was about to send troops south, and the cavalry was abolished.

It's just that there is no shortage of coincidences in the world.

The king of Northern Xinjiang angrily rejected Wu Liba's suggestion to slaughter the mare, and instead took chances, thinking that the veterinarian could curb the horse plague.

The result is good, every day there are war horses dying, pregnant horses die batch after batch, the atmosphere of the Northern Xinjiang Imperial Court is solemn day by day, it has been said that the incubation period of this horse plague is related to the physical quality of the host, pregnant horses and foals are the most easily infected.

Naturally, the first outbreaks of horse plague in horse farms are also pregnant horses and foals.

Rao is northern Xinjiang has been rich and wealthy all these years, and they were also frightened by this large-scale horse plague.

The horse farm is not only related to the lifeline of the northern Xinjiang army, but also to their economic lifeline.

For every pregnant horse or foal, the loss adds to their burden.

In just half a month, the number of dead mares has reached a terrible two thousand and a half, and the foals have suffered heavy casualties.

At this time, the king of Northern Xinjiang could no longer hold on, and chose to use the advice of the "wise man" Wu Liba to slaughter the horses that had come into contact with the sick horses.

It's just that it's too late.

In addition to the problems with the horses on the horse farm, the ordinary horses of the herdsmen's family also showed signs of infection.

After receiving this news, Rao is king of northern Xinjiang was used to seeing wind and rain, and he couldn't help but be stunned at this time.

"Newspaper—"

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the ship was late and encountered a head wind.

There is no worst, only worse.

"King, the war horse stable has found a sick horse!"

"W-what—"

The king of Northern Xinjiang looked shocked, slapped his palm on the table and got up, but he didn't know that the movement was too fast, and the vision in front of him was unknown.

The ministers were frightened, and they all stepped forward to borrow the strong body of the king who had fallen down.

If the horse plague only spreads in the horse farm, the northern Xinjiang can still cover the news, but the source of the disease is insects, mosquitoes and flies, and the people have not noticed that these small things carry the source of the horse plague that makes people talk about discoloration, where can it be prevented?

When the horses of ordinary farmers also found out about the same disease, the news could not be concealed at all.

Chongzhou borders the northern border, and Liu She was the first to receive the news.

"War Horse...... Mass deaths?"

Liu She was already speechless with shock.

The spy said, "Yes, this news can no longer be hidden, and the number of war horses dying of disease every day is increasing. It is said that sick war horses often die nine times a lifetime, and the death rate is extremely high. Lord, there are also a lot of war horses in Chongzhou, should we take precautions?"

If this horse plague is allowed to spread to Chongzhou, they won't even be able to cry.

Northern Xinjiang occupies a fertile horse farm with horse grass and countless war horses, but the war horses in Dongqing come from Cangzhou.

Cangzhou is under the control of the Meng family, and I don't know what the Meng family is pumping, and in recent years, he has frequently troubled Liu She and competed with him.

In Dongqing, if you want a war horse, you can't offend the Meng family.

Therefore, Liu She, who offended the Meng family, could not get Cangzhou war horses, and the war horses in Chongzhou were all from northern Xinjiang.

If these precious horses also die of illness, they will only have to rely on two legs to fight in the future.

Liu She pondered, "Naturally, you must not let the sick horse enter." The matter ...... Send a secret letter to inform Lan Ting. ”

A large number of war horses in northern Xinjiang died of illness, which was a good thing for Dongqing.

Liu She is the pastor of Chongzhou, if the northern Xinjiang attacks Dongqing, the first to clean up is Chongzhou, you can imagine how much pressure he has.

Now that the ancestors have blessed the northern Xinjiang with blood mold, Liu She feels that he can't suppress his laughter in the middle of the night.

Of course, that's the end of the bad luck in northern Xinjiang?

No - not yet!