Tang Lang's explanation made Yang Yongzhi feel terrified, looking at the thin young man in front of him and understating the plot of saying a word for words, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and secretly decided in his heart that he couldn't offend the other party in the future, otherwise he didn't know how he would be retaliated against.

After discussing the disposal of the Yokono prisoners, the trivial matters of the aftermath naturally did not need to be dealt with by Tang Lang personally, and he finally fell into a deep sleep when he couldn't hold on, as if he had been moved in his sleep, lying on a soft, fragrant bed, but the exhaustion and injuries all over his body made him unable to open his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Lang finally woke up from his deep sleep, I don't know if the swallowed pill worked, or his own recovery ability was very strong, he only felt that he was refreshed, and his injuries had largely healed, so he sat up from the bed suddenly, only to realize that he was in Zhao Feiyu's room.

"No wonder I can smell the fragrance in my dreams, I was sent here! Filipino, Filipino, are you there?" Tang Lang shouted a few times, but there was no response in the room, so he jumped on the ground and walked to the bed to look longingly.

Zhao Feiyu's room is at a high place in the palace, looking down, the palace is much cleaner than before, the places that can be seen outside the palace have also been cleaned, and there are figures walking back and forth in the city wall, everything is going according to the plan.

"Gollum ......" Tang Lang wanted to take a few more looks, but there was a hungry sound in his stomach, it should have been a short time of sleep, he felt that he was hungry enough to eat a whole cow, so he hurriedly went downstairs to find something to eat and fill his belly.

"Knock knock" went downstairs to see that Zhao Feiyu was lying on a simple wooden table and was asleep, the previous expensive furniture in the palace had long been looted by the Dark Flame Army, and he didn't know where to go, and now he used it was the same as ordinary residents, which made Tang Lang feel more cordial, without that kind of royal extravagance.

"This little fool must be tired, he can fall asleep on the table!" Tang Lang felt a little sorry for her, turned a blind eye to a pot of steamed buns and a plate of salted meat on the table, walked up and gently held Zhao Feiyu in his arms, and walked upstairs.

Zhao Feiyu twisted her body a few times, found a more comfortable position in Tang Lang's arms and continued to sleep soundly. Tang Lang returned upstairs, gently put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt and let her rest, and when she was returning downstairs to eat, she was hugged by Zhao Feiyu and held on to one arm.

Worried that she would wake her up by breaking free, Tang Lang also leaned on the head of the bed and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, not wanting her stomach to be angry and "gurgling" a few times.

Zhao Feiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she asked in a daze: "Well, Tang Lang, you're awake, I'm so sleepy, I still want to sleep for a while!"

"Mmmm, Filipino, you continue to sleep!" Tang Lang gently patted her on the back to help the other party fall asleep, not wanting Zhao Feiyu to wake up suddenly: "Tang Lang, you are awake! Great, Tang Lang is awake, how is your injury?"

As she spoke, she also pressed around on his body with her hands, as if to find out where the wound was, Tang Lang was rubbed very comfortably by a pair of soft and tender little hands, and her heart was charming, and she couldn't help but take the other party into her arms and kiss her fiercely towards a pair of cherry lips: "Filipino, I miss you so much, you are so fragrant!"

Zhao Feiyu suddenly collapsed in Tang Lang's arms, and murmured: "Tang Lang, not now, you are still injured!

"What can it be, little fool! what have you been thinking about all day long, you should fight!" Tang Lang did not continue to do evil, but gently scraped the other party's Qiong's nose, and felt that it was not enjoyable, and patted her back buttocks lightly, but there was an inopportune "grunt" sound in her abdomen.

"You must be hungry, I prepared food just now, and I'll eat it when you wake up, but I didn't expect to fall asleep after just lying on my stomach for a while!" Zhao Feiyu was worried about letting him eat quickly, and he stood up in a panic and was about to get food, but he didn't expect to be mixed under his feet, and he threw himself into Tang Lang's arms again.

Tang Lang was reluctant to let go, hugged her tightly again, and whispered in his ear: "For my Filipino language, it's worth paying any price!"

Zhao Feiyu was moved to tears, shook his head and said: "I don't want anything, as long as you are always by my side! Every time you go on a mission, I am very scared, afraid that you will be injured, afraid that I will not see you......"

As she spoke, she began to cry and cry, and the tiredness and fear of the past few days made her completely explode, crying and crying and falling asleep again.

Tang Lang put her back on the bed more gently, stared at her for a long time, and said slowly: "Actually, I also want to find a place with you to live in seclusion, I don't care about anything, but I can't leave these friends and brothers around me!

Only then did he go downstairs with confidence, and when he was about to have a feast, Ji Fengyu knocked on the door again, and after coming in, he grabbed his arm directly and walked out without saying anything, he wanted to grab a steamed bun and eat it while walking.

"What the hell, my good mentor?" Tang Lang could only helplessly ask about the situation.

Ji Fengyu said with a bitter face: "It's not that you have to order all the prisoners of war to be temporarily imprisoned, and you have to abolish their cultivation, but you can't kill them." As a result, the teacher handed over this task to me to deal with, but our enmity with the dark flame is as deep as the sea, and many soldiers are eager to eat their flesh and eat their bones, and if they are not careful, they will kill a few, I can't deal with it, so I can only leave it to you to do it yourself!"

"What? I can't think of a way to do anything like this! Mentor Ji, you can't do it now, you can't keep up with the development of the situation at all, if you continue like this, you won't even have a chance to come in handy!" Tang Lang knew that the other party either had no way, or was habitually lazy, so he sarcastically mocked in person.

If Zong Bo or Gu Yuxia were present, Ji Fengyu could still abide by some rules, but Tang Lang alone couldn't suppress him at all: "Tang Lang, how do you talk to your mentor! No matter how you achieve it now or in the future, you will always be my Ji Fengyu's disciple, as the saying goes, you will be a teacher for one day and a father for life, you have to respect your teacher!"

Tang Lang and him have always been teachers and friends, and he didn't pay attention to his words, but just said casually: "You can handle it yourself! I can give you a suggestion, first go to Lao Yang, let him restrain his subordinates, whoever kills prisoners of war indiscriminately, I will never spare it! In addition, find Lao Wei to send my brothers to carry out the mission, and they will definitely strictly implement my requirements!"

Tang Lang broke free from his restraints and walked back, Ji Fengyu was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "What you said seems to make sense, just do it!"

Tang Lang walked to Zhao Feiyu's residence, and before he could enter, he saw Li Xinjue, who had just recovered from a serious injury, slowly walking over, and could only hurry up first.

"Xinjue, your injuries are still stable and you can't move around, hurry up and give me a rest!"

Li Xinjue's face was still pale, but his spirit was very full, and he shook his head and said: "Lying in bed all day, I have something wrong! No matter if it's me, I can't be idle, I have already run to the city wall to help!"

"Don't you work so hard! If the injury recurs, Lao Tzu's hard work will be in vain!" Tang Lang scolded helplessly.

Li Xinjue said seriously: "It's you who are really desperate! We can't play much role, we can only go all out!"

"I'm afraid of you!Say, come to me for something, have you eaten, eat something with me, I'm still hungry!" Tang Lang was hungry and just wanted to fill his stomach quickly.

"The matter I am looking for you is more important than eating, if you don't handle it well, everyone will be hungry together in the future!" Li Xinjue said matter-of-factly, and dragged Tang Lang, who was only one step away from steamed buns and salted meat.

"Hungry, I want to eat!" Tang Lang couldn't hear what Li Xinjue was talking about all the way, and all he was thinking about was the big pot of white-flour steamed buns and salted meat sprayed with fragrant oil.

"Tang Lang!Tang Lang!What are you thinking, I'm talking about such an important thing, you're actually wandering!" Li Xinjue let out a loud shout before he came back to his senses.

"What? Oh, what I just said, yes, just do it!" Tang Lang didn't know what he just said, and casually agreed.

Tang Lang, I just gave you a brief introduction to the current material reserves of the Imperial City, it seems that you don't care at all! In this case, I don't care about this matter, these inventory accounts or something, go and see for yourself!"

Li Xinjue angrily threw the account book more than one person high beside him, turned around and was about to leave, Tang Lang woke up like a dream, went up and said with a smile: "Xinjue, my good brother, isn't this the first time I have recovered from a serious injury, and there are some sequelae! You are the best at these things, you can't just ignore them!"

Li Xinjue was also angry, and when he saw Tang Lang starting to pay attention, he said in a serious tone: "Tang Lang, I'm not alarmist, although we occupy the imperial city, but the people's livelihood in the entire Tianqing has been paralyzed, and it is impossible to support the existing army and civilians at all, we don't need to send troops again, we will collapse first!"

Tang Lang asked: "Didn't I grab so much grain, grass and materials back, how can I say that it will be gone?"

Li Xinjue sighed and said: "You are snatching back a lot of things, but whether it is Zhaoding City or Hengye Battalion, the materials they reserve are all allocated according to the number of troops, which is about 120,000 months, if we only supply the defenders, it is enough, but there are still tens of thousands of civilians in the imperial city, we can't ignore them, after distribution, it will be a month's worth of food!"

"Isn't there still a spar, you can use the spar to go to Tianlan to exchange for food and come back!" Tang Lang suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"This is just an expedient measure, after all, tens of thousands of people have to eat every day, even if all the spars are exchanged for food, it may not last long!