Chapter Sixty-Seven: Hidden Deeply
When I went in, I heard King Zhong's calm face, "Could it be that the King of the Western Realm is making a trick?" ”
"Not from the West."
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes to Feng Yichen.
Feng Yichu lazily leaned on the wooden stake on the side, and picked the corner of Feng Yichen's eyes, "How does Brother Jiu know?" Wouldn't it be the one who let go of the West? ”
Feng Yichen handed the letter of the carrier pigeon to Lin Mo, Lin Mo took it and took a look, threw it on the table casually, and several people stretched out their heads curiously to look at it.
It read, "King Xiang sent people to intercept and burn grain and grass." ”
The carrier pigeon is from Qingyuan Villa, and the content of the letter is credible.
However, even if it is known that it was done by King Xiang, there is no substantial evidence.
The most urgent task now is to solve the problem of grain and grass.
Yin Mosi walked in with a folding fan, looked at Lin Mo with a sad face, and yawned lightly, "How much grain and grass are in such a hurry for you?" It just so happened that the main business of the town in front of him was the grain farm, and the master came to find a way. ”
He walked up to Lin Mo and raised his eyebrows at Lin Mo, "Mo'er, don't worry, don't forget that there is a thief and a rich third brother, you just need to tell me how many days to transport it to the border, and then send me some people." ”
As soon as he spoke, the faces of everyone in the camp softened a lot.
Xiao Shi stepped forward and hugged Yin Mosi's shoulder, "Either Yin Ye is rich and rivals the country, 100,000 stone grains, Yin Ye can also say so lightly." ”
To say that these 100,000 stones are indeed a lot, a city's grain village may not be able to take out, so it can only be divided into batches.
Lin Mo thought about it, and for the time being, he could only do this, and smiled at Yin Mosi, "Then it's troublesome for the third brother, when the matter is over, I will go back and ask Your Majesty to return the silver taels to you." ”
Yin Mosi is not a person who can do loss-making business, he just wants to solve Lin Mo's urgent need, but he is not ready to help the old emperor build so much food for nothing.
The folding fan was put away violently and tapped the palm of his hand, "Yes, I will have to charge some more interest when the time comes." ”
Seeing him like this, Lin Mo chuckled, his face was straight, and he gave an order to Jiang Han with a serious face, "King Zhong listens to the order, this general orders you to take two thousand men and horses to collect grain and grass with Yin Mosi, and be sure to transport it to the border before the army arrives." ”
Jiang Han was accustomed to listening to Lin Mo's orders in his previous life, and took a step forward to clench his fists, "Yes, my subordinates obey orders." ”
Lin Mo nodded at Jiang Han and Yin Mosi, "You must be careful, everything is done in secret, and it will be transported in batches, and the target should not be too big." ”
Looking at Feng Yichu, who was ruffian on the side, he said: "King Yue, take Jiang Yang and two thousand people to pretend to transport grain and grass, and rush to the border from the main road to see if you can draw out the people who set fire to the grain, and also to divert their attention." ”
"I'm not ......"
Feng Yichu leaned on the stake, wanting to refuse, but when he saw Lin Mo's slightly narrowed eyes glowing with danger, he obediently closed his mouth, pursed his lips and reluctantly stepped forward to hold his fist, "Yes~ subordinates obey orders." ”
Seeing his attitude, Feng Yichen glanced at him, and the meaning of the warning was obvious.
Receiving Feng Yichen's warning, he stood up straight honestly and obediently, and when he faced Lin Mo, the cynical expression on his face also turned into respect.
He has to listen to the words of his ninth brother, and he has to listen to the words of his ninth sister-in-law.
Feng Yichen didn't speak on the side, and sat with Lin Mo.
He felt that what his princess said was right, and he would not allow others to disobey him.
"Alright, let's go." Lin Mo waved his hand, "Thank you for your hard work, when you return to Linning, I will ask you to rub your rice." ”
As soon as she said to eat, several people remembered the hot pot.
Jiang Han cooked the ingredients himself, and the dishes were also picked by the maidservant cook, and she didn't do anything.
Seeing that a few people didn't move, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, "What?" Still have questions? ”
"Oh! Nope. Jiang Han reacted, hugged Yin Mosi's shoulders and turned around, "Master Yin, let's go." ”
Feng Yichu also followed Yin Mosi and went out behind them.
The troops on both sides set out.