Chapter 673: Distributing Food to Help Baekje

The flying knife lady bit her lip, "Did you tell the young master?" ”

The flying knife lady let out a long breath of aroma, "Alas, hurry up and repair the water conservancy next year, the young master has decided to build a reservoir next year to prevent floods." ”

Where are the two women whispering, the battle is over, thousands of Goguryi soldiers are not the opponents of a strong archer with one stone at all, they can't even practice hands, in the face of the rain of arrows, these Goguryi soldiers are live targets, and they don't retreat and wait for the whole army to be wiped out?

Princess Yushu's harvest is still huge, the food promised by Gao Chong is still missing, and these fish are more practical, so Princess Yushu can't throw these fish away.

Gao Chong immediately ordered the entire line to retreat.

"Don't worry, as long as you meet it, you will definitely hunt it for Jing'er."

"Xiaoyue, Gao Zhuguo is very good at fooling children." Princess Yushu whispered.

"I hope he doesn't fool me."

Princess Yushu said worriedly: "More than a million soldiers and civilians in Baekje are waiting for rice to be put into the pot, can I not be afraid?" ”

Princess Yushu arranged for the accompanying warriors to go back to report the news first, and she herself followed Gao Chong back to Yingzhou.

In winter, the eastern Liaodong region is definitely a world of ice and snow, and if he wants to open a road from the ice and snow world and transport a large amount of grain to the past, Gao Chong asked himself if he had this ability.

"Is it good to lie to you?" Gao Chong laughed.

"That's right, it's no good, what am I bothering about?"

"Brother Qiqi, the Ministry of Rites." As soon as he arrived in Yingzhou, Zhao Yunying came out.

Princess Yushu is the princess of a country, and she must be thoughtful in the number of etiquette, Princess Nanyang is not there, and Pei Xiaoqiao must be responsible for this reception task, this is the rule.

Gao Chong said to Princess Yushu: "Princess, please rest first, Gao Chong ordered someone to count the grain and stockpile." ”

"Fourth brother, call Gao Jue."

Gao Chong returned to the study, unfolded the etiquette department to take a look, and couldn't help frowning.

"Good thing." Gao Chong said: "The king of Jin was canonized as the crown prince and ordered me to return to Beijing immediately to attend the ceremony. ”

"But I didn't mention it."

However, according to the rules, the crown prince was canonized, and he really wanted to go back to congratulate.

"Call him in."

"How long is the grain stored in the government treasury enough for the whole state?"

"Okay, you divide 300,000 loads of grain and prepare to send it to Baekje."

"Not now, you prepare first, next spring will bloom and be sent to Baekje by water."

I heard that Gao Chong was going back to the capital again, the first thing I didn't like was Gao Ruoxi, counting the days, Gao Ruoxi's delivery period was in these two months, if Gao Chong went to the capital, he couldn't stay by his side when he gave birth naturally, which was a very unhappy thing for a woman, but it was difficult to disobey the king's fate, and Gao Ruoxi's heavy body could no longer suffer from the fatigue of the boat.

"Zhuguo, I don't know how to thank you, please accept my worship." Princess Yushu fell to her knees.

"Please come in." Zhang Shiyu's sweet voice sounded.

"Young Master." Seeing that it was Gao Chong, Zhang Shiyu hurriedly put down the embroidery and stood up, but he didn't know how to react, so he had to stand there with his hands tied, "Young master, please take a seat." ”

Gao Chong did not sit, but walked in front of Zhang Shiyu.

Zhang Shiyu bit her pink lip: "Young master, Lingling can't marry to the capital." ”

"Has the young master forgotten King Yue?"

Gao Chong frowned, "That's only in Yanzhou, I'll go to the capital, first go to Yanzhou to meet my father-in-law, and see if my father-in-law has any suitable candidates." ”

"What about our business?" Gao Chong said suddenly.

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