Chapter Seventy-One: Borrowing Grain

Mo Zifu's expression slowly became serious, and he probed his head closer to Mr. Jia, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping around, he whispered, "Mr. Jia, there is a problem in Qingxuan City now, and only Mr. can solve it." ”

Mr. Jia replied without humility or arrogance, "City Lord, please say, why be polite." ”

"Qingxuan City is now a great enemy, and military food is urgently needed, and I am afraid that in the entire Qingxuan City, only Mr. Jia and you have enough food and grass here. ”

Mr. Jia smiled indifferently, "City Lord Mo, although he is not talented, he is also a businessman, if a businessman does business at a loss, it is against the way of doing business, does the city lord want Jia to return the grain and grass he bought back with both hands?"

"Alas, Mr. Jia said it too early," Mo Zifu patted his chest, "I think that I have a large number of soldiers in Qingxuancheng, and the grain and grass supplied by the imperial capital will be more and more full, as long as you help me get through these few days, brother, your wealth will be ...... in the future."

Mo Zifu saw that Mr. Jia also understood, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

Mo Zifu looked at Mr. Jia happily, but his teeth were clenched very tightly, when the Mingyue County Lord really retreated this time, won't this manor of yours and all your money belong to me? This will make you happy for a while, and paint a bright future for the dying person, and it is not the first time that I Mo Zifu has done it.

"This time to make the entire Qingxuan City suffer such a crisis, presumably the Eternal Empire will definitely be menacing this time. Mr. Jia pretended to confide his doubts inadvertently.

"Of course, Mr. Jia, you are extremely smart, but you guessed wrong this time," Mo Zifu did not doubt him, and his face was a little depressed, "This time, the county lord of Mingyue personally led his troops to attack our Qingxuan City, originally I thought that she would be the same as last time, bypassing Qingxuan City from afar, but I didn't want her to really attack this time." ”

"Bright Moon County Lord, but that is the number one county lord in the world of the Summer Night County of the Wanmos Empire?"

"No, if it were someone else, maybe I wouldn't be so worried this time. Mo Zifu's face was full of melancholy, but he didn't know that a killing intent had spread throughout the entire hall.

"But this time, fortunately, with Mr. Jia's help, Mr. Jia can have such a kind thought in his heart and save the people of Qingxuan City from fire and water, Mo Zifu is really grateful. ”

"Don't be grateful," Mr. Jia directly used his hand as a knife, and the hand knife was inserted into Mo Zifu's chest like a lightning silver snake.

Mo Zifu looked at the handsome man in front of him in disbelief, his face was like ashes, "You...... Why did you kill me?"

Mr. Jia pulled out his hand and let Mo Zifu's fatal wound flow out of the gushing blood, "Because you came in, don't think about going out anymore, if you let you out again, it will only get in the way." ”

At this time, a knock on the door came, which made the dying Mo Zifu can't help but ignite a trace of hope, if someone comes to save him at this time, and the three powerful generals give him a life, maybe he can still have a trace of the possibility of living.

The door was pushed open, and the old butler stood outside the door and bowed slightly, "Mo Zifu's immortal jade in the City Lord's Mansion has been replaced by us, and Mo Zifu will not be known to the outside world if he dies." ”

Mr. Jia took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on his hands, but he was still a little surprised to hear the news.

"Oh, so smooth?"

The old butler smiled coldly and glanced at Mo Zifu, who was only out of breath and had no breath in, "Mo Zifu's second son lost all his money in the gambling house we opened, but in the end, we made a bet with him, betting on his father's immortal jade, I didn't expect him to take it so easily." ”

Although Mo Zifu's qi and blood were weak, when he heard this, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, looking at the door that the old housekeeper closed again and the familiar arrogance of the old housekeeper who was gradually blurred due to his unclear will, he couldn't help but recall it in his mind.

It soon dawned on him that the old butler's temperament had only been seen in one kind of man - a soldier.

For soldiers, Mo Zifu has seen it every day, but how did he be negligent when he saw this housekeeper this time, thinking of this, Mo Zifu understood, and in an instant everything seemed to be understood, although the gaze towards Mr. Jia gradually dispersed, but it was also very different, "No wonder I feel a feeling of unsmoothness, it turns out that all this has long been in your layout, but it's a pity that I didn't find out until now......"

Mo Zifu didn't have the strength to say any more after he said it, his head hung down and he completely lost his breath, and his body completely collapsed on the rattan chair, and the rattan chair could no longer withstand the weight of Mo Zifu's body, and completely collapsed.

"If there is an afterlife," Mr. Jia glanced at Mo Zifu's body.

"Remember to pay me for the chair...... Very expensive ......"

The sky was getting dark, and there was a large group of men and horses in the northwest suburbs outside Qingxuan City, which was the Summer Night Light Cavalry led by Zheng Xianyue, and at this time, these Summer Night Soldiers were setting up a temporary camp at the request of Zheng Xianyue for temporary docking and repair.

In the county lord's tent, Wu Ming listened to the irritating sound of cicadas outside, and his heart became more and more restless, since staying here, Zheng Xianyue has been holding Wu Ming's arm and refusing to let go, even if the two of them have now been lying down to rest, Zheng Xianyue is still unwilling to let go of the arm that holds Wu Ming.

Although the two of them were puzzled, but in such a close situation, no matter how Wu Ming maintained the appearance of a decent gentleman, it was inevitable that he would look a little uneasy, looking at Zheng Xianyue's sleeping and defenseless delicate face, feeling her exhalation, Wu Ming's eyes couldn't help but fall on Zheng Xianyue's crisp chest that rose and fell because of steady breathing.

Auntie, I'm an out-and-out single man, are you making me commit a crime? Wu Ming swallowed his saliva, and his mind was numb.

"It's ......so warm," Zheng Xianyue murmured, hugging Wu Ming's arm tighter, and putting her face on Wu Ming's shoulder, with this movement, Zheng Xianyue's green silk ends slid from her graceful body to Wu Ming's chest.

Wu Ming looked at his arm that fell into "happiness", feeling the faint body temperature coming along his arm, and Wu Ming's head completely fell into a blank.

Can you kiss it? You won't be discovered, will you? Just kiss it gently, and you won't be discovered, right?

Wu Ming licked his dry lips and slowly approached the side of Zheng Xianyue's face, originally wanting to gently peck and kiss her little mouth, but this position seemed to be difficult to do without waking her up.

Then settle back and kiss her pink cheek. Wu Ming closed his eyes, his heart was horizontal, and he was ready to kiss him directly.

But before Wu Ming could take his breath, Zheng Xianyue woke up leisurely, sat up in a daze, and saw the little afterglow left on the tent curtain of the sunset, and muttered, "Well, it's almost time." ”