Early in the morning, when the east had just dawned, Li Yuanche led the army to escort the grain sent from Qiyue Island, and quietly set off to return to Qizhou. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just because the end of the year is approaching, it will be Chinese New Year's Eve in a few days. Among the peasants who came to Liaodong on Yuedao, a leading old farmer said to Li Yuanche on the day he got off the boat, farming does not wait for anyone, this corn is okay, you can wait, but this potato will be planted in the field after the beginning of the year.

Therefore, Li Yuanche decided not to celebrate the New Year in Jiaodong anymore and hurriedly returned to Qizhou. He left a small number of peasants and some corn and potato seeds, and ordered his general Zhou Ping to lead an army of 50,000 to be stationed in Liaodong to assist **** Zhi to preside over the cultivation of wasteland, and he led the army to set off and rush back to Qizhou.

Wang Jiqing, who was sitting in the carriage, opened the door curtain, looked at the continuous line in front of him, and smiled silently. With these tens of thousands of catties of grain, presumably at this time next year, the military and civilians in northern Xinjiang will definitely be able to fill their stomachs. And with these grains, Ah Che can also gain a firm foothold in northern Xinjiang and negotiate with the imperial court to the end.

"Miss Six, what are you laughing at?" Yang Xu, who was lying on one side of the carriage and resting his head on his hands, looked up at the smiling girl on the other side, and smiled harmlessly.

Before Wang Xiqing could answer, the thirteen niangs who were sitting in the car gave him a blank look, this Yang Xu is really shameless. Obviously, he was in good spirits, but he relied on the carriage of the young lady on the grounds that he had been adrift at sea for many days and needed to rest. It is also a debt of generosity to the Lord, if it were himself, he would have to throw this man out of the carriage.

"It's nothing, it's just a joy to see these grains." Of course, Wang Jiqing also saw the small movements of the maids around her, and she shook her head disapprovingly. has known Yang Xu for many days, and she naturally knows this person's character. Yang Xu, although he has a gentle appearance like jade, is actually wild and uninhibited, and he was born like that, so he is really used to it.

"Oh." Yang Xu nodded, sat up himself, opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out of the carriage. Is that so? Did she really laugh because of the food, not because she saw the brightest man at the front of the line?

And in front of the team, Li Yuanche, who was dressed in military uniform, faced the rising sun, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. This time, the Wang family not only sent grain seeds and those experienced farmers from Quanzhou, but also ordered Yang Lie to secretly send a hundred heavy crossbows and two thousand hand crossbows, some of which were enough to clear some obstacles on his way to the top.

Of course, Li Yuanche knew that these weapons were not sent by the Wang family for nothing, if it weren't for the light sake, why would the Wang family pay money and food and help him. Without his gentleness, the Wang family would naturally not have sent these "dowries." In his heart, these things that he got because of his youth are naturally regarded as the dowry of his sweetheart.

Since the Wang family sent such a rich dowry, he Li Yuanche had nothing to repay, so he could only hire Jiangshan. He Li Yuanche swore that he would do everything he could to marry her in this life, love her for the rest of his life, and protect her for the rest of his life.

Thinking of his sweetheart in the carriage in the team behind him, Li Yuanche's heart also soared, heaven and earth are the proof, the morning sun is the oath, I wish to live and live, the years are quiet, and the light knot!

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In Qizhou City, Mr. Fushan, who had just received an urgent letter from Liaodong, was not happy about the arrival of this dry food weapon, so he was hurriedly interrupted by the entourage outside the door.

"Sir, the young lady of the Fan family has come to see you again." The attendant saluted, and after making the report, he stood aside and said no more.

When Mr. Fushiyama heard this, his brows tightened. Why is this young lady of the Fan family here again, it is really impossible to think that this is Luyang City, where her Fan family is located. This is Qizhou in northern Xinjiang, but it is not the back garden of the Fan family.

Of course, Mr. Fushan also knows the purpose of this Second Miss Fan's repeated visits, this time, it is to please herself and everyone in the marshal's mansion, and secondly, she just wants to use herself to find out the lord's preferences. She really thought that her little caution could not be concealed from others. Just a little girl like her, far worse than Miss Six, and she still wants to come to the Lord's idea?

"Please let her in." Mr. Fushan sneered, but still asked the entourage to invite that Miss Fan Er in. Now the key to seizing Luyang is not good, it is not good to turn against the people of the Fan family now, and when Zhao Lin's army enters Luyang City in the future, where can the people of her Fan family be presumptuous in Qizhou.

"Mr. Fushiyama, be polite." But in a moment, Miss Fan Er, dressed in a full costume and full of spring breeze, came to the study and gave Mr. Fushan a gift very dignified.

"This is my new pastry, sir, try it." Miss Fan Er, who was smiling, took out a small plate of dim sum and put it in front of Mr. Fushan in a delicate and lovely manner.

"Okay, Miss Lao Er is worried about the old man." Mr. Fushiyama nodded, took the pastry plate, and set it aside. Is this Miss Fan Er flaunting her ingenuity again? In just a few days, she has already delivered snacks a few times. However, I didn't eat it once.

This principle of eating people with short mouths and soft hands is naturally understood by Mr. Fushiyama. Besides, he didn't think that this Miss Fan family, who was not in the world on the surface, but was actually quite scheming, was a good match for his master. If there was no Sixth Miss, maybe he would have persuaded the Lord to accept this Fan girl. This man's three wives and four concubines are not a big deal. But now that there is Miss Six, let's talk about it separately.

Not to mention that the Lord has a sincere affection for Miss Six, he doesn't look down on other women at all. Even if the lord is obsessed with ghosts and is dizzy, and he falls in love with this Fan girl at this time, I am afraid that those soldiers in the army will not agree.

Mr. Fushan sneered in his heart, looked at Miss Fan Er, and laughed a few times pretendedly. Just these few plates of dim sum, what kind of ingenuity can be regarded as ingenuity, it is really a little girl who has never seen the world, the sixth lady of the family rescues the wounded soldiers, and quells the epidemic, that is the real ingenuity.

"Don't you taste it, sir? People have been doing this for a long time. Miss Fan Er persevered, relying on herself to be still young, and she was coquettish. In her bright and lovely eyes, she seemed to be saying, isn't a woman from a family like herself, who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, a good match for your marshal?

"The old man just had lunch, and he is not hungry, so let's try Miss Fan's craftsmanship later." Mr. Fushan laughed, and then changed the subject, "The marshal is about to return to Qizhou, and the old man is busy, so he won't leave the second miss." "Aren't you just here to find out the news of the Lord? Then the old man told you bluntly, you should leave now, right?

"Then I won't bother Mr." When Miss Fan Er heard this, she bowed down quite reasonably, and then took the maid and left. Today's purpose has been achieved, since Li Yuanche is coming back, he should go back to prepare earlier.

When Mr. Fushan saw Miss Fan leave, he reopened the letter from Liaodong and read it carefully. Now that the grain is about to arrive, it is time for me to arrange it in northern Xinjiang.

"Come on, invite Zhao Lin, Zhang Wu and other generals to come to the study to discuss matters." (To be continued.) )