"How long will you have enough food?" Zi Feilin looked at the few people in front of him with embarrassed faces, and his brows were deeply locked.

Zheng Qiuxian shook his head: "If you count the rations of our own people, that is, more than a month, there are still refugees coming in, the number is too large. ”

At this time, only Zi Feilin, Bai Yi, Mr. Murong and Zheng Qiu were discussing in the study.

Because there couldn't be no one in the camp all the time, Bai Yan went back to the camp one step ahead of time to prevent people from being unstable.

Chen Qiyuan fell ill not long after the heavy snow closed the road, and he took a lot of medicine but it had no effect, and the whole person was visibly emaciated.

Zi Feilin had no choice but to let him pay more attention to rest and not participate in political affairs for the time being.

"If it goes on like this, it won't last at all." Mr. Murong tugged at his beard worriedly, trying to shrink himself into his fur hat.

"It's only February, and even if it lasts until March, I am afraid it won't last until the snow melts." Zheng Qiu thought very simply, he slapped the table hard: "During this time, the food in the camp is only to maintain a food and clothing, so if you raise troops, how can you beat the soldiers on the other side of the imperial city." ”

Although Zheng Qiu's words were rough, it was indeed so reasonable, and this was also one thing they were particularly worried about.

"Now these are not the most serious problems, the brothers in the camp are their own people, how to maintain people's hearts is what Bai Yan has to do, the most important thing now is these refugees who are pouring in, if they know the amount of food in stock, do you think what will happen next?" Bai Yi held his hands and looked at the ground with his eyes down.

"Refugees have been hungry, they have experienced the feeling of dying, if one day they were allowed to try this feeling again, what do you think human nature would become?" Bai Yi's eyes looked at everyone.

The consequences in his eyes were literally telling them that no one would want to continue to try such a feeling.

They will riot.

It's going to be even more violent and crazy than before!

Thinking of such consequences, everyone shuddered in unison.

"They must not be allowed to know! Definitely keep it hidden! Mr. Murong pulled off a stack of beards one by one, but he didn't feel any pain, just horror in his eyes.

"To solve the problem of food, the snow in the entire northwest is the heaviest, and the Ling'an generation is not so serious, maybe they can still have spare strength."

Bai Yi got up and walked in front of Zi Feilin, tapping on the map on the desk, and the place where his fingers tapped was the Ling'an generation that was closest to them and had the lightest disaster.

"Lay down Ling'an?" Zheng Qiu asked first, with an eager expression.

Bai Yi gave him a roll of his eyes and shook his head: "It's not time yet, after all, it's not the time to turn the other cheek with the Imperial City, we can't make the first move." ”

"Then you can't fight, what should I do?" Zheng Qiu pursed his lips, with an impatient face, he hates this kind of calculating and calculating thing the most, can he solve it with his fists openly?

"Can't get in! Grandpa Huang, this is not the place for you! Ruyi's voice sounded outside.

"Bold! You dare to come to stop the miscellaneous family even if you are a maid! Huang Gonggong's sharp voice sounded, and he was still angry.

Zi Feilin frowned, why was Gonggong Huang so close to the study without anyone notifying?

He put away the defense map on the table and glanced at everyone, everyone immediately understood, Zheng Qiu and Bai Yi immediately left through the side door.