Captain Zheng stood at the door of the hall, constantly looking inward, and had asked the soldiers just now, and learned that Wenhou had not left the residence, so he loudly communicated inward. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the words were shouted, he was never seen, and he didn't know if Wen Hou heard it, so Captain Zheng was ready to report loudly again.

"The last ......" As soon as he shouted the first word, Wen Bin came out of the back room, and seeing this situation, Captain Zheng swallowed the words back into his stomach.

"Captain Zheng, please come in!"

Hearing this, Captain Zheng hurriedly entered the hall and walked straight to Wen Bin, first giving a military salute, and then saying: "The last general, Zheng Bing, has seen Wen Hou!" ”

"Captain Zheng doesn't need to be polite, please take a seat!"

After speaking, the two sat down in turn, and after a while, Captain Zheng took the lead in speaking: "Return to Wenhou!" Just now, the general's subordinates came from Licheng and reported to me about the important military situation. ”

"Ahh What military intelligence? Wen Bin's face tightened, and he quickly sat up straight, and said hurriedly.

"Well, it's not military intelligence! The last general made a mistake, please forgive me! It should be news, according to him, the second batch of disaster relief food will arrive in Licheng tomorrow! Captain Zheng's face turned red and said with some shame.

Wen Bin sighed softly, and his expression gradually relaxed, on the one hand, because the food was about to arrive, which could alleviate the disaster, and on the other hand, because of Captain Zheng's slip of the tongue.

"Captain Zheng's slip of the tongue really shocked Ben Hou! I thought that the strong enemy was attacking the side, and the army was approaching! You, you! Wen Bin nodded at Captain Zheng, shook his head and smiled.

"The last general knows his mistake, and asks Wen Hou to punish him!" Captain Zheng stood up suddenly, clasped his hands into fists, and said ashamedly.

"That's it! That's it! It's Ben Hou's misunderstanding! This matter is over, and Hugh must mention it again! ”

"Thank you Wenhou!"

"Arrive in Licheng tomorrow, a lot earlier! Well, very good! What other news did the soldier bring back? Wen Bin held his left hand with his right hand, and his left hand subconsciously rubbed his chin before he spoke.

"Wen Hou's handwritten letter has been handed over to Huang Qihua, the general of the Praetorian Guard, according to what the soldier said, after Huang Lang read the handwritten letter, he immediately said, I am willing to obey Wenhou's order, and all transfers are subject to the warrant!"

"Good! After Benhou consulted with several county commanders, he decided how to distribute the grain. ”

"This letter was brought to Wenhou by Huang Lang to the soldiers, please refer to Wenhou!" Captain Zheng took out a letter from his bosom and solemnly handed it to Wen Bin.

"Oh! What does this mean? ”

"The last will not know! If Wen Hou has no other orders, then the general will retire first! ”

Wen Bin held the letter in his hand, looked up and looked out, and after a while, said, "Is the team buying grain leaving?" ”

"Returning to Wenhou! Half an hour ago, we set off! The last general sent 60 officers and soldiers to accompany him, led by Guan Yong, the team leader. ”

"Guan Yong? Ben Hou has seen him, and he looks very shrewd and capable! The candidate is good, Captain Zheng has worked hard! ”

Wen Hou praised it. The last general once instructed Guan Yong to supervise closely to ensure that every transaction must be clear and clear, and not to live up to Wenhou's trust! As he spoke, Captain Zheng straightened up, held his head high, and his iron-blooded momentum spontaneously appeared.

"Good! It's up to the brothers of the forbidden army! ”

"I'm going to die! What else did Wen Hou command? ”

"Not yet. Captain Zheng can take a break! ”

"Then I will retire!"

As soon as the words fell, Captain Zheng walked towards the door with tiger steps, and after a while, he disappeared in front of him. At this time, Wen Bin withdrew his gaze and looked down at the letter in his hand, a puzzled gaze shot out of his eyes. Wen Bin didn't think too much about it, so he started to remove the fire paint and then opened the letter.

After a cup of tea, Wen Bin put the letterhead back, then stood up and paced back and forth in the hall. At this time, his face was full of joy, doubt, and surprise!

There were only a few words written on the letterhead, but it had a great impact on Wen Bin. After the Praetorian Guards arrived in Licheng, they did not return to Beijing for the time being, and Wen Bin controlled it! You must know that in non-war times, the Praetorian Guards are never stationed in other places, and this time it is a precedent.

Temperance Janissaries? As soon as this question came to mind, Wen Bin burst out laughing. The Praetorian Guard is the forbidden army within the forbidden army, even if Wen Bin is an observer in the north, he has no right to control it! What is the purpose of the Holy Lord's move? Wen Bin was about to break his head, and he couldn't think of why.

Earlier, when Wen Bin heard that the grain army was a Praetorian Guard, he felt that something was not right, and it stands to reason that the task of escorting the grain would not fall on the head of the Praetorian Guard no matter what. But the matter has come to this point, even if Wen Bin wants more, it will be useless. After meeting with Huang Lang, ask carefully to see if you can find clues.

Being able to control the Praetorian Guard, of course, is beneficial! Not much else, just guarding safety is enough to make Wen Bin die of happiness. This force is under the orders of Wen Bin, and no one or any force can be mobilized except him. If someone wants to deal with Wen Bin secretly, I'm afraid they have to weigh themselves first.

When the Praetorian Guards arrived, the shortage of manpower could also be alleviated, Wen Bin thought about it carefully, and felt that the advantages of this move really outweighed the disadvantages.

Thinking of this, Wen Bin took the letter in his hand and turned around and walked towards the back room. After entering the back room, Wen Bin handed the letter to Fu Xuelan, who took the letter, her pretty face was full of doubts, and she asked puzzledly: "Childe, is this ......?"

"Letters from the Praetorian Guard, take a look at them first!"

Fu Xuelan was stunned when she heard this, and then she couldn't wait to open it, and after reading the letter, she was silent for a long time. After a long while, Fu Xuelan spoke: "Childe, what is the purpose of the Holy Lord's move? ”

"Since I inherited the title of Marquis of Yixian, the saint has made many strange moves, which are completely unpredictable. It's unpredictable! ”

Fu Xuelan deeply agreed with what Wen Bin said, and looked at the letter in front of her, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness floated in her heart. The heart of heaven is unpredictable, it is indeed the heart of heaven is unpredictable!

At this moment, Wen Bin took the letter from Fu Xuelan's hand, kept rubbing his fingers on the letter, and said with a smile: "I arranged for someone to bring a handwritten letter to the Praetorian Guard, so that they could strictly guard the food, and without my warrant, no one and others could transfer it privately." Originally, I was still agonizing, how to get the Praetorian Guard to stay for a few more days? Now, it seems, don't bother. They are all in my control! ”

"Poof!"

Fu Xuelan chuckled lightly, and then said: "Now the son is happy!" And it's getting very well manned! ”

"Haha! Although there are still doubts in my heart, it is enough to solve the immediate difficulties. Rest, more on that later! ”

"Hehe, Xue Lan congratulates Childe!"

"What's the joy? Xuelan, now that there are enough people, we must make good use of this force. When the disaster relief grain arrived, in Licheng and the other five counties, both the distribution of grain and the distribution of grain were strictly guarded by the Praetorian Guards to ensure that not a single grain of rice would fall into the pockets of corrupt officials. ”

As he spoke, as Wen Bin's voice became higher and higher, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a terrifying momentum burst out on his body.

For a long time, there is a problem that Wen Bin feels extremely difficult, that is, when he is in a certain county, Wen Bin is confident that he will not let the corrupt officials take away a grain of disaster relief food, but what about the rest of the county? And how to prevent it? Thankfully, by the time the Janissaries arrive, all of these problems will be solved.