Now in the city, Wu Ye can easily decide the life and death of an individual with an order, if Zheng Guo is taken in the future, Wu Ye gives an order, and hundreds of people may die, Wu Ye is not afraid of death, but afraid that he will become indifferent because of his rights and lose his basic respect for life.

Wu Ye smiled and nodded at the seven leaders, waved his hand and asked Tian Xi to take them out, tonight these people have to rush back to their camp to gather people, the result of Wu Ye and Tian Xi's discussion is that he is responsible for the siege of the city, but the food has to be picked up by the displaced people themselves, these seven leaders not only need to organize enough people to transport food, but also have to ensure that the scene is stable and there are no robberies and disputes.

According to the number of displaced people reported by each of these seven people, plus the collection of spies, Tian Xi divided the grain in the capital into nine portions of different sizes, of which seven were naturally distributed to the displaced people managed by the seven leaders who came to Gongcheng tonight as needed, and the remaining one was given to Lu Zhen who did not come to Gongcheng, which was requested by Wu Ye, although Lu Zhen's side had not yet sent someone to contact Wu Ye.

The largest share is naturally used as a reserve for the Gongcheng and the Tiger Prison, and continues to be placed in the capital.

Tian Xi didn't want to capsize in the gutter, in case the crowd was angry and the situation was uncontrollable, the displaced people swarmed up and emptied the granary of the capital, and it was not easy to explain to the Gongcheng and the Tiger Prison.

After sending the seven leaders straight, Wu Ye sat alone in a chair and closed his eyes in contemplation.

The highest place in the city, the closest place to the sky, looking down, you can vaguely see the festive atmosphere to welcome the New Year, after all, it is just an ordinary city, not as good as the prosperous Linzi, and it is rare to have a few streets of red lanterns all night long.

I don't know what the scene of Linzi is now, the lights are colorful, the traffic is busy, and the pedestrians are weaving?

Bypassing these bustling main streets, the homes of the princes and nobles in the depths of those mansions should also be very lively, the elderly, drooping children, gathering together, happy.

Wu Yong closed his eyes, and laughter seemed to be heard in the wind.

The bright and slender moon buds hung above Wu Yong's head, and he said to himself: "Come out and talk, I haven't seen you move for a long time." ”

A wisp of black gas quietly poked out in Wu Yong's chest, it cautiously tested Wu Yong's mind, originally it was only afraid of Wu Daoxuan, who had infinite means, but now Wu Yong's strength is growing day by day, and it is becoming more and more incomprehensible, although it has been connected with Wu Yong, living and dying together, but Wu Yong can completely suppress it in a sleeping state, until Wu Yong dies, he will disappear with the decay of his body. After sleeping and waiting for hundreds of years, the resentful spirit no longer wants to return to chaos and ignorance, its instinct drives it to give up everything, just to grab more life, but another strange thing appears in it, this kind of thing is called feelings, it is said that feelings are a very troublesome thing, stained with never peace, they are just a void existence, there is no pain, they will not laugh, they exist alone in the world, how can there be the fetters of feelings.

The resentful spirit muttered in his heart, maybe Wu Yong is a guy with a lot of feelings, he has been in his body for a long time, and he has been impregnated by him unconsciously, which is really troublesome.

The resentful spirit carefully conveyed his thoughts to Wu Yong: "Are you thinking about that girl?" ”

Wu Yong sighed, and the resentful spirit quickly shrank into a ball and passed to Wu Yong's consciousness: "I guessed blindly." ”

Wu Yong did not admit it, nor did he deny it.

The wraith took on the shape of a human being, the size of a hand, but it could have become as big as a normal person, or even larger. It's just that the bigger the body, the more insecure it is, and the one-foot-tall body can hide in Wu Yong's arms at any time, and it is difficult for others to find out.

The resentful spirit didn't know when he would have such a strange thought, and ordinary people couldn't see the form of the resentful spirit at all, but took the initiative to find such a cover-up.

The resentful spirit patted his head with his small short arm, and suddenly realized that he had found the root of the problem: Wu Daoxuan.

This guy once talked eloquently, said a very deformed aesthetic, small and stupid for beauty, the more delicate and small, naïve and naïve, the more likable, he used a very unique word to summarize this aesthetic taste, as if called "cute".

The resentful spirit let out a wisp of black qi, looked around him, and found in despair that he seemed to have been brainwashed by Wu Daoxuan, how could he adapt to this evil taste and become what he is now.

When the resentful spirit wanted to change its shape, Wu Yong snorted, so frightened that it obediently stayed in place, not daring to make any moves.

I don't know what Wu Yong thought of, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he stretched his arms, stretched a long lazy waist, tilted his head and fell back, the whole person lay down in the air, and slowly fell to the ground.

Wu Yong's right hand rubbed on the top of the resentful spirit's head like stroking a kitten, and the resentful spirit was stunned, what was it, but it didn't dare to resist, and let Wu Yong's claws destroy its self-esteem.

One person and one spirit landed on the recliner in the courtyard and fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, Wu Ye remained in a chair posture and was awakened by a tentative knock on the door.

"Come in."

The young spy he had met yesterday in the Wandering Wilderness walked in with joy and fear.

Wu Ye saw his complicated expression and said with a smile: "Do you want to come over to ask for credit?" ”

The young spy knelt down on one leg and hurriedly explained: "Lord Childe, the little one is not here to ask for credit, but just to report on the situation of the bandits. ”

Wu Ye rubbed his eyes and asked, "Has the den of the bandit riders been cleaned?" ”

The young spy said: "A total of 1,842 bandits, 1,313 people were annihilated, and 529 people were captured, of which one hundred and two were wounded prisoners. ”

Wu Ye asked, "What about our battle damage?" ”

The young spy said proudly: "There are only five people who are slightly injured, and they can recover in two or three days." ”

Wu Ye said with a smile: "Why are these bandits so unbeaten, they are also cavalrymen from the Tiger Prison." ”

The young spy said angrily: "Lord Gongzi, it's not that the bandits are incompetent, but that our side is too strong, this time it is the majestic cavalry personally trained by Lord Meng Yue, and the bandits can ride these soft-footed crabs, and they can be beaten in three or two clicks." ”

Wu Ye repeated the "majestic cavalry" twice, naturally thinking of the invincible Feipeng cavalry in the Song army that day.

Wu Ye suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”

The young spy said a little excitedly: "The little one is called Li Bi." He was an inferior spy of the spy department, and he followed Mr. Tian Xi when he was in Qi State. ”

Wu Ye nodded and said, "Okay, you go back first." ”

When Li Bi was about to step out of the door, Wu Ye told behind his back: "Be a spy, don't always show your joy and anger on your face, you kid is smiling, I can see the vegetable leaves stuffed between your teeth." ”