On the General's Palace.

Feng Danmiao sat listlessly on the main couch, and after capturing Qianzhou, time became boring. Shu Jin sat on the guest seat at the bottom of the stairs to check the account books of Qiancang, there are a total of eighty-five granaries in Qianzhou, the number of grain storage is huge, and the account books are piled up into a hill.

After watching it all night, Shu Jin was already dizzy, and he couldn't finish reading a tenth of it.

Lin Zhiling came in from outside the door with a pear hanger, and the maid behind him carried a basket of nourishing sweet soup to Feng Danmiao and Shu Jin. Although Lin Zhiling's behavior was inappropriate, his heart was as careful as dust.

Lin Zhiling saw that Shu Jin looked tired, picked up the account book and took a rough look, and then laughed. "Haha, you're not good at accounting, so let me handle it."

Shu Jin immediately woke up, stopped talking, and asked weakly: "Does Madam understand......"

"It's natural to deal with these accounts, my father is an oil seller, I've been exposed to it since I was a child, of course I understand."

Shu Jin stood up respectfully, and Lin Zhiling sat down and picked up the account book and looked at it seriously.

A small soldier came in from outside the door, "Report to the general, King Yan has an order, order our army to immediately transport food and pay to the main battlefield to replenish food for the army, and submit the account book of Qiancang." ”

Feng Danmiao nodded slightly, "Got it, you step down." ”

A strange light flashed in Shu Jin's eyes, and he clenched his fists. I never thought that Cangluan would ask for accounts, wouldn't he be in charge of all the grain stocks in Qiancang.

After the little soldier left, Feng Danmiao leisurely picked up the sweet soup and savored it, making a gesture of not caring, he knew that Shu Jin was ambitious, but he didn't know which direction Shu Jin's ambition was, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "I also wonder how King Yan can give us 10,000 soldiers and horses, it is estimated that he was sent to transport grain and supervise us." ”

Shu Jin was very frank in front of Feng Danmiao: "It is incumbent on you to renew the food for the army, but it is too wolf ambition to hand it over together with the account book." ”

Feng Danmiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "What do you mean?" ”

Shu Jin: "The city is ours to capture, so why not feed our army first." ”

"Mr. Shu is right," Lin Zhiling nodded approvingly, "The most important thing after the siege victory is to reward the three armies, and we will reward the soldiers with generous rewards to show your generosity and benevolence, so as to win their support." ”

A certain woman suddenly became serious when she spoke, so uncomfortable.

Shu Jin: "Not only that, but the general also has to open a warehouse to release grain, compensate the people, and take the captain's words to capture the hearts of the people." The Yan army has one less food, and our army has one more strength. ”

Shu Jin thought about laying a good foundation for the people first, and when the time was ripe, he would rise up in a certain dynasty.

Feng Danmiao noticed that Shu Jin had the intention of recovering the country, and nodded lightly, "Since this is the case, I will send Wei Ya to do it." ”

The 100,000 iron-armored lions led by Cangluan are unstoppable, and if they occupy Qiancang, they will be even more powerful. Even if Qiancang only supplies Cangluan with one percent of the grain, it is enough for him to fight a safe victory. If he gives it all, won't it be a fulfillment for him to sit on the country?

Lin Zhiling thought about how to be kind to himself. "Wait a minute," Lin Zhiling stood up and said, "The general doesn't have to give it all, as long as I make a slight change in the account book, King Yan may not be able to notice, we will supply the people and reward the three armies, and the forty percent will be guarded by our army, and fifty percent will be offered." ”

Feng Danmiao listened, nodded in astonishment, I don't know if she was joking or not in the world, and wiped the fine sweat from the corners of her forehead with trembling hands. At most, he only dared to keep two percent, but the county magistrate's wife was so domineering and fierce, and sure enough, the bargaining was still a woman. "Madame is really majestic, not inferior to men."

Lin Zhiling sat down again to check the account book, picked up the pen and made statistics, "You men only know how to go into battle to kill the enemy, and the detailed work of food and salary rationing is naturally not as easy as us women." ”

Although Lin Zhiling's face is ugly, there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

Shu Jin looked at her stunned, and glanced at Feng Danmiao again, feeling inexplicable and ashamed.

"Madame deserves to be the husband of the middle woman." Shu Jin picked up a bowl of sweet soup and made a toast to show his admiration.

Lin Zhiling stretched out his finger into his mouth and took the flesh stuffed between his teeth, and then flicked the flesh out to the ground, and said casually: "Cangluan is ruthless and empty-eyed, and the people of the world are in awe, and when the time is ripe, we will get rid of it quickly." ”

Shu Jin squirted out of his mouth with a mouthful of sweet soup, and Feng Danmiao was also choked and coughed. Said lightly (Madam, you are amazing...... ）。

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At the entrance of the Qiancheng market, Wei Ya was ordered to give alms, and the people rushed from all directions in the west when they heard the news, and in less than a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of people gathered at the entrance of the street, and the people were noisy.

Wei Ya stood on the high platform, and there were more and more listeners under the stands, and his heart couldn't help but itch. Wei Ya has an outgoing personality, no matter when and where, there are many people, he feels cordial, and he can't wait to say a lot, and he vows not to stop if he doesn't cry and cry the people. Brainwashing, he's good at it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our army is a division of benevolence and righteousness, and now we have opened a warehouse to give a grain to the people of Qiancheng, and the march and war have disturbed the villagers' recuperation, and our army is here to apologize to everyone......"

When he was about to speak, Wei Ya turned his words around, pointing directly at the inhumane and heinous crimes under the tyrannical and harsh government, and used the small to see the big, and exaggerated the miserable life of the refugees to make everyone angry, and the three of them urged the people to cry. Wei Ya looked crying, his eyes were moist, and his voice was mournful: "Fortunately, the sky has eyes, the heroes of the Quartet revolt, as long as the country falls, the people will have a blue sky, no longer have to worry about being afraid, no longer have to sell their children, everyone is full of food and drink, and share the prosperity!" ”

The people raised their fists and cheered while wiping their tears of sadness: "Long live your army, long live your army......"

Feng Danmiao listened to Wei Ya Zhenzhen's words in the restaurant on the side, and felt a lot, and couldn't help but be moved, snorted fiercely, and said in a choked voice: "How can you really blow it." ”

Shu Jin drank a cup of tea ruthlessly: "You don't need to take it to heart, he said this more than five times, and I am used to it." ”

Feng Danmiao: "......"

In another general's mansion, Lin Zhiling was still revising the account book in the main hall, and he hadn't closed his eyes for a day and a night, and he had a lot of dark circles under his eyes.

The maid brought lunch to Lin Zhiling, and Lin Zhiling reached out and grabbed a duck leg and gnawed it, which was as fierce as a soldier on the battlefield who ate the enemy's flesh and drank the enemy's blood and devoured it.

The maid saw that Lin Zhiling was busy with military affairs and had no time to wash and compose in the morning, and a thick layer of oil appeared on her fat and round face. The maid was afraid that she would be tired and sick, so she persuaded: "Madame, take a break, you are not in good spirits, if Madame really can't let go of the task at hand, I will bring these account books to the dormitory, which is also convenient for you." ”

Lin Zhiling was so tired that he looked at the maid with half-squinted eyes, his expression was dazed, like a fool. "I want to sleep when I enter the room, and you think I'm just here to change the books? I'm the kid who guarded against sealing fresh water. ”

The maid smiled awkwardly, "Madam, the general's name is Feng Danmiao (miao), not Tamsui." ”

"Oh," Lin Zhiling replied in a daze, bowing down to look at the tent.

The maid pouted in confusion: "Madam, why do you have to guard against the general." ”

Lin Zhiling's eyes were cross-eyed, his face was almost pasted to the account book, and he felt that he could fall asleep every minute, "You don't understand this, some people have long wanted to hook up with Dan Meow, and now he has captured Qiancheng with fewer victories, who doesn't sigh that he uses soldiers like a god, I am not optimistic about him now, what if he is dug up." ”

"Who would want to poach the general?"

At this time, Zhen Bing came in with a small bamboo tube, didn't see Feng Danmiao, and bowed to Lin Zhiling and prepared to leave.

"You stop." Lin Zhiling yawned, and his voice lazily stopped Zhen Bing. "What are you holding in your hands?"

Zhen Bing: "Madam, it's a letter. ”

"I'll take a look." Lin Zhiling made a seduction gesture to Zhen Bing.

Zhen Bing is a person who has eaten military sticks, he knows what military discipline is, he doesn't dare to make a mistake anymore, and shakes his head: "Madam, this is a private message from the general, it's not right to open it rashly, I have to hand it over to the general in person." ”

Lin Zhiling clenched his fists with ten fingers and made a "click" sound, and his tone instantly became fierce, "Is Mrs. Ben big, or is it a general?" ”

Don't talk about you, madam, even if you are Duke himself, you can't compete with the general's lewdness/power. Zhen Bing turned around and ran.

"You dare to run!" Lin Zhiling's bloated body took a leap, pressing Zhen Bing alive under him, so stuffy that Zhen Bing was almost out of breath.

Lin Zhiling snatched the bamboo tube, shook out the letter inside, frowned, and hurriedly ran to the candlestick on the side to burn the letter.

Zhen Bing was dumbfounded, it was over, he was in trouble, and he was crying with a sad face: "Madam, this is a secret letter written by King Yan, it must have a very important military plane, your fire burned it, wouldn't it be a big deal, madam." ”

"What are you yelling about, I'll hold you up when the sky falls." Lin Zhiling sat back on the couch and wrote a reply.

Zhen Bing was still crying with a sad face: "You can't hold it up, so you ...... even more madam."

"Your uncle shut up for me," Lin Zhiling scolded in a foul language as he wrote a letter, "Your grandfather is still a child, can you compare with me!" ”

Lin Zhiling wrote the letter, stuffed it back into the bamboo tube, and handed it to Zhen Bing: "Where did you come from, and where did you send it back?" ”

Zhen Bing's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to accept it: "Madam, this ...... This is a forgery of military intelligence! The offender should be beheaded! ”

Lin Zhiling threatened: "If you send it back, if you don't say it, no one will know, anyway, I believe that I have burned it, if you don't send it away, something will definitely happen." ”

"Madame, isn't this child's play?" Zhen Bing hesitantly looked at Lin Zhiling, who had a big chest and a lack of brains, but was glared at by her fiercely.

Zhen Bing's unlucky expression was straightened, and he ran to return the letter in a gloomy manner.

The maid understood Lin Zhiling's temper, and although she was very curious about the content of the letter, she didn't dare to ask more, so she retreated with interest.

On the letter: Yan Cangluan wrote to the general, now the general has captured the capital of Guizhou and is famous, the small Ru camp is not enough, this king wants the general to return to the Great Yan, and it is not a problem to add officials to the knight, I hope the general will think carefully.

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"It's not good, get out of here."

There was a city in front of him, and there was the sound of fighting in the city, and some fish smelled the smell of fireworks, and hurriedly turned their horses around and left in a hurry.

He had been wandering for a month, walking along the avenue, passing through more than a dozen villages and passing through two or three cities, and everywhere there were many wars and disasters, and the people were in dire straits, and unless they lived in the deep mountains and old forests, there was no place of peace at all.

Before the fish had run a hundred meters, the city gate was slammed open with a "boom", and thousands of people rushed out of the city, followed by fierce soldiers with bloody knives and guns in their hands. The people who were being chased by death were desperately on the run, and in a short time they overtook Youyu on horseback.

Seeing this, the fish was in a hurry, and the more they whipped the horse, the more the horse remained still. A fish was frightened and called out in a panic: "Uncle, uncle, what's going on?!" ”

"Flee quickly, King Yan slaughters the city, and kills all the men in the city."

Seeing the Yan army galloping behind him, Youyu hurriedly slapped the horse's back and shouted: "Run, run!" ”

The people on the verge of death did not care about good and evil, and a strong man dragged Youyu off his horse alive, picked up his son and stepped on the horse's back and fled in a hurry.

"Ahh

One Yan soldier and a spear went towards the fish sting, but was blocked by another Yan soldier. "Stop, he's your father."

"Is it Ru Gong? He seemed to be injured. ”

"I'll take him back, and you keep chasing."

Yan Bing dismounted and picked up the package with fish, saw a brocade chicken showing his head, and scratched his head depressedly, "Why did Ru Gong appear here, why did he carry a brocade pheasant with him?" Anyway, take it back with you. ”

Yan Bing carried the fish on horseback and rode back to the city.

This is Huicheng, the imperial capital in the north, Binzhou in the east, and Lianzhou in the south, which is the first traffic artery in the country. Cangluan has just conquered this city that has been called the throat of the penal country.