Chapter 110: One Will Succeed and Ten Thousand Bones Wither 12

Shen Yao still wanted to talk about his ancestral grave, but he couldn't say anything anymore halfway through his words.

"Let me think about it." There are really not many things that can make Shen Yao entangle and hesitate on the ancestral tomb.

Brother is one.

This made Mu Shuize secretly thank this person who intercepted the imperial court's holy decree.

He did a great thing.

Originally, Shen Yao couldn't be persuaded to do it, but with this opportunity, maybe he could persuade it.

"What a surprise." Mu Shuize looked at the letter in his hand and sighed secretly.

Just touching it doesn't feel right.

I always feel that the back of the letter paper is a little uneven.

Mu Shuize thought that he had touched it wrong, but he had always been careful, and when he found something wrong, he had already carefully touched it several times.

It's still uneven.

Gently put the letter paper on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, smelling the thick ink, the faint fragrance of rice grains, Mu Shuize's eyes lit up.

Seeing that Shen Yao was still pacing back and forth there, Mu Shuize dipped a little tea with his fingers and gently clicked on the row of bumps.

The water soaked the letter paper, and the words written in rice soup slowly appeared.

Master Mu, the rest is up to you.

It's just a few simple words, the font is beautiful, but the handwriting is very powerful.

When you look at the font, you will think that it is a woman who writes the words, but when you look at the handwriting, you think that it should be a man.

Just this sentence......

Mu Shuize looked up at Shen Yao again quietly, and then thought about the deep meaning of these words.

Suddenly, Mu Shuize had some expectations for this female bandit leader who had never met before and was said to be particularly fierce.

This is a smart man.

And it's too smart.

Even he Mu Shuize, the most powerful military advisor beside Shen Yao, couldn't help it, so that Shen Yao could waver in the matter of the ancestral tomb.

But this man can do it easily.

If you don't do something, you seem to be ashamed of the other person's expectations.

Mu Shuize's originally frowning eyebrows slowly stretched out at this time.

For the future, he finally has some new expectations.

Slowly putting away the letter, Mu Shuize said softly in his voice: "It's about to enter November, and I don't know if the soldiers' cotton clothes are thick enough or not to wear them." ”

One sentence made Shen Yao's heart sour and astringent.

Originally, he was hesitant, but at this time, his heart was even more biased towards his own soldiers.

He also climbed up from the creeps, and he knew the hard work of the soldiers below.

He also knew that without a good general, the soldiers' lives would be too difficult.

The obsession with the ancestral tomb in my heart seems to be slowly disappearing, but it is still a little tangled.

Mu Shuize sighed deeply, and then whispered: "Otherwise, let's redeem it, a thousand taels of gold, although there is a lot of grain and grass used, but everyone is quite strong, and it will pass quickly." Maybe because of the merit of saving the Holy Decree, the court is willing to send us grain and grass? ”

When Shen Yao heard Mu Shuize say this, he was happy at first, and after thinking about it carefully, he wrinkled his brows tightly.

Although Mu Shuize's statement is feasible.

But what is the content of the decree this time?

What if he is allowed to return to Beijing, even if he has food and grass for his soldiers?

Without him, the bloody god, the city here will not be able to defend it at all.

It's not that Shen Yao doesn't believe in his lieutenants, it's just that the reality is like this, and he has to think about it more.

Originally, because of the joy after listening to Mu Shuize's suggestion, and because of the reality, it was washed very lightly.

The heart is wavering, and I don't know where it goes.

And Dongshu, who was recognized by Mu Shuize as a smart person, is still at the foot of the mountain at this time.

Tie the men together with ropes and sit around the carriage.

Then Dongshu sat not far from them, roasting pheasants and eating.

The warm fire, fragrant, shiny, and meaty pheasants, in their field of vision, turned from a bleak white to an alluring burnt yellow.

The sound of saliva came and went, and the group of people who were injured, cold and hungry, finally stopped cursing.

The leading eunuch no longer relied on his identity and said something he couldn't understand.

At this moment, he was bitterly persuading Dongshu to put down the butcher knife, admit his mistake to the court as soon as possible, and still survive.

"Shut up." Dongshu didn't bother to listen to his noise there, so she threw a bamboo stick over and stuck it in the open space on the tip of the big eunuch's feet.

"Whew......" The big eunuch screamed, and he didn't dare to speak again.

But a fishy smell came, which made Dongshu frown.

"It's not productive." Dongshu originally had the heart to eat a few pieces of meat.

There's not much appetite for it at this point, but it's nice to roast them and make them look good.

Thinking that this was also fun, Dongshu went out to catch two pheasants and came back.

If it's a little colder, these prey will not be visible at all.

So, now I have one less bite to eat.

Dongshu doesn't waste anything either.

I took a lot of oil paper from Butcher Liu, and I still carried it in my arms.

After roasting one, I wrapped it up, thinking about who I would try it again.

Seeing that it was getting late, Dongshu directly found a nearby family.

There are empty houses in the village, some of which are dilapidated, barely able to live in them.

Dongshu has dealt with villagers in every village this month.

Sweet-mouthed, good-natured, and willing to help them take a hand, from time to time can also help them contact customers in the city and sell the village's specialties.

The villagers are especially grateful to Dongshu.

Therefore, the key to the empty house has long been obtained by Dongshu.

Seeing that it was late, and the person who delivered the letter had not returned, Dongshu lifted all the twenty or so people with one hand.

It almost didn't scare these people to death.

Throwing people into an empty house is not warm, but at least it's much stronger than the outside.

I boiled a pot of hot water, then took the basin and put it in front of them.

Drink as much as you want, and Dongshu won't serve them anymore.

Seeing that these people drank water, Dongshu pulled out all the wooden arrows on their bodies, and easily raised the gold creation medicine sold in the city to stop the bleeding.

Then they used the fragments of their own sleeves to shut their mouths.

"To be honest, whether you can be saved or not depends on what your General Shen thinks." Dongshu smiled innocently, her little face looked sweet, but her eyes were full of evil.

When you're done, turn around and leave.

This place is so cold, although the fire has warmed the house, but it is still cold.

Less than 30 meters to the east is a farmhouse.

Dongshu remembered that there was an old couple living there, and there was a vacant room at home, so she could borrow it for one night.

There is no news from Shen Yao's side for the time being, which is good news.

Dongshu had already analyzed it, and Shen Yao must have listened to the holy decree this time, and then returned to the capital.

As a result, he never came back.

Although I don't know, what Shen Yao's obsession is to return to the capital.

But there must be something in the capital that makes Shen Yao have to go back.

What Dongshu has to do is to give Shen Yao a choice.