Chapter 566: Life is Hard
Qiao Kongqing just hasn't participated in the war for too long, and has been thinking about things with the thinking of a businessman, and he hasn't turned a corner for a while, and he can't help but laugh at himself a little when he explains, when did the way he think about problems change?
If you think about it, there are really only a handful of people you have killed over the years, let alone stealing.
No longer hesitating, Qiao Kongqing immediately ordered: "Inform Qingyan and let him wait near the royal capital, you go first, I will contact Mu Hiiragi to bring food, and I will meet you immediately." ”
Yu Di frowned: "Since the imposter can afford to raise so many soldiers, there will definitely be no shortage of supplies, and we will definitely not return empty-handed this time." ”
When Qing Miao heard that his task was only to inform his father, the boss was unhappy: "My lord, I am also willing to go with me." ”
"You can't go, I need you to stay in the clan to supervise Siqing, so as not to cause any big problems. ”
"The subordinates obeyed. ”
Seeing that Qiao Kongqing had no more instructions, he immediately set off for the royal capital.
Qiao Kongqing found a place where no one was, drew a teleportation array with fingertip blood, and cast a spell to return to the Weishui Palace.
Qiao Kongqing pushed open the door of the hall and squinted his eyes involuntarily.
At this time, the rising sun in Weishui was rising, and there were only scattered people walking around in the palace.
Walking to the Xuanling Hall with a light car, the little palace maid guarding the door of the hall immediately knelt down: "Knock on the prince." ”
Qiao Kongqing's eyes stared at the palace gate: "Is Your Majesty awake?"
"The slave doesn't know. ”
"Get up, I'll see for myself. ”
The little palace maid hurriedly stopped him: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty recruited a spirit concubine to sleep last night..."
Qiao Kongqing stopped, thought about it for a while, and then remembered that this spirit concubine was from the Ding family of the top ten families in the imperial city, and her full name was Ding Yuling.
At the beginning, in order to balance the forces of all parties in the imperial city, Mu Hiiragi sealed the four concubines in one go, and he usually couldn't be eccentric, and each of them had to be coaxed and spoiled, which really tired him enough.
From this point of view, being an emperor is still a personal work, otherwise Qiao Kongqing doesn't want to be an emperor!
"Your Majesty woke up and sent someone to tell me. ”
The little palace maid agreed repeatedly, kneeling on the ground until Qiao Kongqing's figure could no longer be seen, and then she got up from the ground.
couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, the little palace maid let out a sigh, the heart said that the prince was too scary just now, and it was completely different from him on weekdays.
Qiao Kongqing was anxious, took two steps and turned back: "Forget it, I'll wait here." ”
The little palace maid was almost scared to death, and she was about to kneel down again, Qiao Kongqing stretched out her hand to stop: "Bring a chair here." ”
The little palace maid agreed, and quickly ran to the side hall to bring a chair.
After waiting for nearly an hour, the door of Xuanling Hall was opened, and a little palace maid walked out of it, and when she saw Qiao Kongqing, she quickly knelt down: "Knock on the prince." ”
Mu Hiiragi walked out of the inner hall quickly: "Lord..."
Qiao Kongqing hurriedly intercepted his words: "Your Majesty, the minister has something to ask to see." ”
"Follow me. Mu Hiiragi was in front, Qiao Kongqing was behind, the two entered a small room in the inner hall and closed the door, Mu Hiiragi was still the same: "Master, have you seen your aunt and grandmother?"
"I saw it, she had something, and she was separated again for the time being. Qiao Kongqing pulled him to sit down: "I came back this time to ask for your help." ”
"Master, what are you talking about? ”
Qiao Kongqing said in his heart that this time is different from the past, and it is better to speak politely.
"When I returned to the clan land this time, it happened to be a volcanic eruption, and the transfer of the clan was too hasty, and the food reserve was not enough, maybe only enough to last a few days. ”
Needless to say, Mu Hiiragi immediately stood up: "I'll take you to the granary." ”
Qiao Kongqing was moved in his heart, and hurriedly stopped him: "You are now the head of a country, how can you do it yourself, just find someone to take me there." ”
Mu Hiiragi was depressed: "Master, I want to follow you around like before." Now that he is locked up in a cage-like palace, life is really difficult. ”
Qiao Kongqing teased him: "When Concubine Ling is sleeping, it is also very difficult?"
Mu Hiiragi's face turned red, and he quickly turned around: "I'll write a handwritten edict to make it easier for you to act." ”
With a "bang", the jade seal was covered, and Mu Hiiragi picked up the oracle and handed it to Qiao Kongqing: "Master, when will you come back?"
"Soon. ”
Qiao Kongqing said this, but in fact, he had no bottom in his heart.
He reached out and patted Mu Hiiragi's shoulder: "It's hard for you." ”
Hiiragi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He has been by Qiao Kongqing's side since he was a child, but he clearly knows that he actually doesn't know anything about Qiao Kongqing's life.
Qiao Kongqing quickly left the palace, followed an attendant to the granary in the north of the city, showed his hand, and the soldiers guarding the granary immediately reported to the warehouse manager.
The warehouse manager hurriedly walked out, and saw Qiao Kongqing wanting to say a few words, Qiao Kongqing urged: "The situation is urgent, don't delay." ”
Where did the warehouse manager dare to say more? Quickly opened the warehouse door.
Qiao Kongqing looked at the grain in the granary, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, this was too far from what he imagined, if he took all of them away, in case there was a famine in Weishui, how would he carry it?
"What's going on lately, why is the granary so empty?"
"Alas!" the warehouse manager sighed heavily: "The prince doesn't know, two months ago, there was a sudden flood in the south, and many farmlands were flooded, and there was no harvest. ”
Qiao Kongqing was shocked, and said in his heart, I have been away for two months?
Time didn't allow him to think too much, so he quickly made a decision: "I have an urgent need this time, so I will take away two or three out of ten first." When the situation eases up, make up for it immediately. ”
How can there be so many bile tubes in the warehouse pipe?
Besides, Qiao Kongqing is still holding the emperor's edict, if something really goes wrong, the emperor is also responsible.
The warehouse manager said politely: "The prince is at his own convenience." ”
Qiao Kongqing packed the grain, he was really dissatisfied with this amount, thought about it, and quickly came to Daqin Street and knocked on the door of the Qin family.
When the porter saw that it was Qiao Kongqing, he immediately opened the door and let him in.
Qiao Kongqing didn't say much, and went straight to Qin Youchuan's small courtyard.
Qin Youchuan was boxing in the courtyard shirtless, and when he saw Qiao Kongqing, he withdrew his hand: "Qing'er, you can be regarded as back." ”
Qiao Kongqing couldn't help but shudder, every time Qin Youchuan called himself "Qing'er", there must be no good thing.
For example, last time, dig a pit for yourself to jump, and let yourself hand over the Qin family's head token to Softsoft.
But if you think about it carefully, Qin Youchuan actually cares a lot about his fake grandson.
Coupled with Tao Ming's face, Qiao Kongqing shouted respectfully: "Grandfather." ”
Qin Youchuan casually took the clothes hanging on the tree: "Mingming's family didn't come back with you?"
Qiao Kongqing knew what he wanted to ask, and while complaining about the old fox in his heart, he replied: "Grandfather, don't worry, in front of Mingming, he took the family head token with his own hands." ”