Jiang Qing moved around several villages one after another, until each soldier could carry a bag of grain, and then slowly stepped on the sunset and slowly walked towards Chengdu City.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the backs of the soldiers who had returned with a full load, and on the backs of the soldiers were the grain that the villagers had just collected this year.

Jiang Qing led the soldiers to the north gate of Chengdu City, and the soldiers hurriedly put the grain on their backs at their feet, as if to tell the adults that this bag of grain was collected by me.

Jiang Qing naturally did not look at the soldiers standing in neat formation, but nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the slowly bag of food under the soldiers' feet.

"Come here."

Jiang Qing habitually beckoned, and a well-behaved soldier hurriedly ran over.

"My lord, what do you command?" The soldiers who came over bowed their heads and saluted Jiang Qing with a smile.

"According to the old rules, put the new grain on my house, and fill the grain with military rations." After Jiang Qing finished speaking, he walked to the carriage without looking back, and the thin-faced coachman had already been waiting here for a long time.

"Yes, yes!"

The soldier answered, turned around and waved his hand to order the soldier with the sacks of food at his feet in front of him.

"That's right!" Jiang Qinggang took two steps, then turned his head and said to the soldier who waved to him.

The soldier looked at Jiang Qing suspiciously.

"Tomorrow, let's go to Mianxian County to find those Qiang people to collect grain, and let the brothers get up early." Jiang Qing gave a light command and walked towards the carriage.

"My lord, the Qiang people in Namian County are all descendants of General Ma Chao! I heard that the current patriarch is still the uncle of General Ma Chao! The soldier shrank his head and said to Jiang Qing carefully.

"Ma Chao?" Jiang Qing glanced at it, "Ma Chao died early!" What happened to the Qiang people? These Qiang people are not relying on the favor of the first emperor, but now they are His Majesty's world, not to mention his Ma Chao, what if Ma Dai comes! ”

After Jiang Qing finished speaking, he ignored the soldiers, and slowly walked towards the carriage with high morale.

The soldier naturally remembered that it was Ma Chao who led the Xiliang Iron Cavalry to make Liu Zhang surrender, but looking at Jiang Qing who didn't care, he just sighed silently.

Jiang Qing naturally didn't see the sighing soldiers, and still habitually walked to his carriage, and then stepped on the back of the thin-faced coachman and slowly sat in the carriage.

"Go home!"

Jiang Qing sat down firmly and gave a faint command to the thin-faced coachman through the bamboo curtain.

The thin-faced coachman nodded with a smile, still waving his raised whip, whipping the horse fiercely and slowly driving towards Jiang Qing's mansion.

The skinny-faced coachman skillfully whipped the horses fiercely and parked them next to Jiang Qing's mansion.

At this time, soldiers carrying sacks of food also came over.

Jiang Qing didn't get out of the carriage, but just watched through the bamboo curtain as the soldiers put bags of grain on their houses, with an excited smile on his face.

It wasn't until the soldiers carrying the food all ran out of the house empty-handed that Jiang Qing slowly got out of the carriage.

Then he walked towards his house without looking back.

Jiang Qing turned left and right in the mansion, walked through the small courtyards, and then came to the granary in his mansion.

At this time, the housekeeper was smiling and recording the bags of food that the soldiers had just put in, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile on his face, knowing that he saw Jiang Qing coming, so he hurriedly bent down to greet him.

"Hehe, sir, the food has been put in, please check." The butler said and handed over the ledger in his hand.

Jiang Qing didn't take over the account book in the hands of the family, but just waved his hand and said, "I don't have to worry about you doing things." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The butler nodded hurriedly, and then put the ledger in his robe.

Jiang Qing just walked to his granary and looked at the bags of grain that had been stacked at the mouth of the granary.

"Uncle, you are so honest, you have such a good opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it, and the prime minister values you so much!" Jiang Qing looked at the bags of grain in the granary, and his squinted eyes shone with excitement.

Jiang Qing was excited for a while, then calmed down, turned his head and instructed the housekeeper: "Go, fry a few dishes for me, I want to drink a few cups in the evening." ”

"Okay, okay." The butler nodded hurriedly and walked towards the small courtyard next to him.

Jiang Qing had already squinted his little eyes and hands behind his back, and walked towards his living room with a smile on his face reflecting the sunset that had already set.

At this time, Liu Chan and Zhang Yingying, who had just had dinner at Zhang Bao's house, walked towards the palace accompanied by Huang Hao.

Although Zhang Bao was entertained tonight, Liu Chan knew that Chengdu City was here, and he had his own identity, so he didn't drink, as for Zhang Yingying, under the supervision of her mother Xiahou Juan, she didn't drink at all, but just ate some food casually.

As soon as he walked out of the door of Zhang's mansion, Liu Chan, who was full, couldn't help but stretch, but Zhang Yingying in front of him lowered her head and looked calm.

Liu Chan frowned, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Yingying?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yingying opened her mouth and glared at Liu Chan, hurriedly lowered her head again, shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Through getting along with Zhang Yingying during this time, Liu Chan knew that Zhang Yingying was a human being, and now looking at Zhang Yingying's restrained look, her brows furrowed again.

"What's wrong? Did your mother blame you again? Liu Chan walked up to Zhang Yingying and said with a concerned face.

Looking at Liu Chan who Liu Chan cared about, Zhang Yingying, a rude girl, suddenly had tears in her eyes, glanced at Liu Chan, and then lowered her head and shook her head.

Looking at Zhang Yingying's slightly aggrieved appearance, Liu Chan felt a little dull in his heart, and hurriedly took Zhang Yingying's hand and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhang Yingying still shook her head, but the tears in her eyes dripped down her cheeks and fell on the back of Liu Chan's hand.

"Adou, will you not like me?" Zhang Yingying couldn't wipe away the tears from her cheeks, and looked at Liu Chan with big watery eyes and asked.

Liu Chan frowned, intimately stretched out his hand to help Zhang Yingying wipe the tears on her cheeks, and said with a smile: "What's wrong today?" Why don't you ask this. ”

Zhang Yingying shook her head slightly, as if to prevent Liu Chan from wiping her tears for herself, but she couldn't stop the arm that was sticking to Liu Chan's cheek, even if she heard Liu Chan's question, Zhang Yingying didn't answer, but the tears still fell down her cheeks.

Liu Chan looked at Zhang Yingying, who was crying, and felt a pain in his heart, while wiping his tears, he gently hugged Zhang Yingying's delicate body, and said in the other party's ear: "How can Adou not like you!" Adou still wants you to give me a baby! ”

Hearing Liu Chan's words, Zhang Yingying suddenly burst into tears, but she still stared at her big eyes that were shining with tears, pouted, stretched out her little hand and gently hammered Liu Chan's chest, and said coquettishly: "Who said that I was going to give you a baby." ”

Looking at the shy Zhang Yingying in front of him, Liu Chan raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "No?" ”

"You hate it!" Zhang Yingying couldn't help but throw herself into Liu Chan's arms as she spoke, and Liu Chan also hugged her woman at this time.

"Brother Adou, my mother said that you don't want me to be stubborn with you all the time, then you won't like me." Zhang Yingying rested her head on Liu Chan's chest, as if muttering to herself.

Liu Chan gently stroked Zhang Yingying's hair, and said solemnly: "Adou won't dislike you, you are Adou's wife, and you have always been Adou's wife in this life." ”

"Hmm!"

Listening to Liu Chan's sensational words, Zhang Yingying just hummed heavily and hugged Liu Chan tighter