After parting ways with Qi Changyou, Zhao Xinyue suddenly rushed out to block Liu Ya's way, and said in a weird way.

glanced at Zhao Xinyue coolly, and now Zhao Xinyue can't tell that she is a teenage girl at all.

She wore the woman's hair, tied only with a wooden hairpin, and her body was also washed and whitened, and her face was sallow and rough.

Only those triangular eyes that are the same as Mrs. Liu can make Liu Ya sure that she is Zhao Xinyue.

"I thought you were at least in a relationship with your mother, and you would be curious where she is now. It seems that you have been blinded by jealousy, and you don't know how to behave except for envy and hatred for me. ”

Liu Ya didn't want to have contact with Zhao Xinyue, but it was better to get people away in front of her.

It's just that Zhao Xinyue has now received retribution, and before she does something unforgivable, Liu Ya is willing to give her a chance to get out of the way.

"Who is envious of you? Liu Ya, don't put gold on your face, I hate to tear you apart, why don't you die! ”

Zhao Xinyue roared angrily, she had suffered more than once in Liu Ya's hands, she had already learned to be smart, and she didn't dare to do it.

"I really don't understand, why do you have to be entangled with me? Now you don't have a chance to take revenge, you can only watch me live better and better, don't you think it's not worth it? ”

Liu Ya's tone was light, she really couldn't figure out why Zhao Xinyue was on a par with her.

"In fact, you can marry a man who can be respected, and it is better to live a life with respect than now, knowing that ......"

"Shut up!" Without waiting for Liu Ya to finish speaking, Zhao Xinyue threw the basket containing pigweed to the ground and roared angrily.

Liu Ya dodged sideways, looked at a basket of pigweed that was not fresh, and understood that this was Zhao Xinyue's unwillingness to work to deliberately fool people.

Since it didn't make sense, Liu Ya didn't bother to bother talking anymore, turned around and left.

Although they all live in the same village, Zhao Xinyue will occasionally jump out disgusting, but as long as Liu Ya ignores her, Zhao Xinyue will not be able to make flowers.

"I'm not leaving, don't think about it! I have been Xiao Zhu's concubine all my life, and if you want to marry him, you have to look at me for the rest of your life. ”

"Liu Ya, as long as you think that I am the first to enter the Xiao family's door before you, do you feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly?"

"Haha! I, Zhao Xinyue, have been a thorn in your heart all my life, even if you don't marry Xiao Zhu, you will always remember that I ruined your marriage, so that you don't even want to enter the door of the Xiao family! ”

Zhao Xinyue's crazy laughter came from behind him, as well as self-righteous words, which made Liu Ya shake her head helplessly.

"Sure enough, it's sick!"

With a low mutter, Liu Ya walked in the direction of the workshop without much care, making money is much more meaningful than listening to Zhao Xinyue barking like a mad dog.

In this world, it is really silver that is the most lovely, Liu Ya thinks that she is not loved by everyone, and there will only be more people who envy and hate her in the future, what is a Zhao Xinyue?

Ten miles away from the border barracks, when Qixian, the only female general of the dynasty, turned over and dismounted, and then whipped a horse on the saddle, indicating that the mount could move freely.

"The master came to Northern Xinjiang, but he has something to tell his subordinates?" Qixian hugged her fists and saluted, dressed in men's clothes, and only her voice could hear that she was a woman.

Living in the Northland all year round and fighting on the battlefield, Qixian's skin is not as fair as most women, but a healthy wheat color.

Coupled with the fact that she does not apply fat powder, it is difficult for people to see that she is twenty-eight years old, and she is surrounded by a murderous atmosphere.

Although Qixian deliberately restrained, how could a person who had been contaminated with blood have the same aura as ordinary people?

"There will be a general sent over there in the near future, who is the general of the second prince's mother's family."

Jin Beijiang looked in the direction of the border, he was dressed in a strong suit and stood with his hands in his hands, the yellow sand fluttered on the mask, but there was no trace, and the ink hair blown by the wind exuded a cold breath.

"You can ask for subordinates ......"

Qixian made a movement to wipe his neck, and the murderous aura in his eyes was released, and there was no feminine delicacy at all.

"Keep it for the time being, this person is a general, and he is a concubine, he was not valued before he had military exploits, and now he is also excluded by his descendants, and you try to rebel."

Jin Beijiang is a person who cherishes talents, not a real enemy, and is unwilling to erase a talented man with the talent of a general.

Now that Feng is worried about domestic and foreign troubles, as long as the fundamental interests are not touched, even if it is a loyal dog on the emperor's side, Jin Beijiang will not move for the time being.

Only by holding Fengguo can it be necessary to seize power, and he never thought of destroying this country.

"The military supplies are no longer enough to last for a month, and the court is still not moving, can the master be prepared?"

After talking about the situation at the border gate, Qixian twisted his eyebrows and asked.

Qixian has been stationed at the border for so many years, and he grew up here with his parents, and has long regarded the military camp as his home.

But Qixian is good at leading soldiers to fight, but she doesn't know anything about business, so it is really difficult for her to solve the problem of grain and grass.

"This king has sent someone to send a batch of emergencies first, and he will not let the soldiers go hungry to protect the territory."

The murderous aura on Jin Beijiang's body became a little thicker, and the hand behind him was also clenched into a fist.

The reason for the shortage of military supplies was that the imperial court used a lot of sand and soil mixed with grain and grass, or mixed with moldy and spoiled grain and medicinal herbs.

As a result, the amount of grain and grass allocated each year appears to be sufficient, but in fact it is at least one-third short.

With hundreds of thousands of troops, one-third of the grain and grass is not a small amount, and the output under the name of a prefecture will be able to make up for it.

But there is also a local need, and taxes have to be paid to the treasury, and it is impossible to sell them all.

In addition, the emperor sent people to secretly raise the price of grain, and Jin Beijiang wanted the soldiers to be fed, clothed, and medicated, and he would inevitably have to pay a great price.

"The subordinates are incompetent." Qixian knelt on one knee and pleaded guilty without hesitation.

As a subordinate, she let the Lord worry about it, this is her dereliction of duty.

Turning around to help him, Jin Beijiang looked at Qixian and explained: "The Northern Court is infighting, the border pass will definitely not be peaceful, and the peace of the border is entrusted to your king." Once there is a war, the imperial court will inevitably send people to seize power, and you can deal with it cheaply. ”

"Yes, my subordinates will live up to the trust of the Lord." Qixian bowed down to receive the order.

"The floods in the south may cause an influx of victims. Yes, but beware of spies being planted. ”

"Subordinates remember."

"If there is an order in Kyoto, be sure to hide the talisman in the dark......"

After Jin Beijiang explained everything, he rode away and disappeared into the twilight.

When Jin Beijiang's figure disappeared without a trace, Qixian Fang whistled, and the war horse stepped on.

Holding the reins, Qixian sighed lowly: "Cousin, if it's not my cousin, I won't help you, if the prince has you in his heart, how can he refuse to mention his marriage?" ”

With that, Seven Strings whipped away, leaving only a puff of dust, and no one knew who she had seen here.