Chapter 523: Disaster in Yancheng

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"King's Landing has made a move, and you are afraid that what will be exposed or not, could it be that you want to make excuses and give up the power in your hands?" The man's eyes narrowed grimly.

This shameless old slut even took precautions against him.

"No, how can it be, everything I do is what I say, I will give it to you if you want it." The Queen Mother's hand ran down his feet into his robe, and she knelt beside his lap with a begging look.

I have to say that the queen mother is the one who has served the emperor, even if she is old, there are still ways to provoke men's desires.

Even though the man resisted, the body reacted.

He let the old witch make waves, and his face was clear and cold.

When the Queen Mother stood up and rubbed between his legs, the man gave a cruel smile: "Bear with it, I'm not interested until I get the military power." โ€

The man pushed her body away, turned around and was about to leave, but was once again surrounded by the queen mother: "Don't go, don't go, you don't have interest, just sit, I'll move by myself, okay." โ€

The disgust in the man's eyes flashed, and he shook her hand away: "You still want to force me?" โ€

That time in more than ten years was his humiliation, the humiliation of this life.

"Yan'er, I just love you too much." The Queen Mother looked longingly at the man's long and jade figure.

The man sneered twice: "Then let me see how much you love." โ€

After he finished speaking, he didn't look back, walked into the secret door of the wardrobe, and disappeared, the Queen Mother wanted to catch up again, but she was afraid that he would be angry, and reluctantly watched the figure disappear.

Falling on the carpet, crying with tears in her eyes, she knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't control it, this man, when she saw him come out of the cold palace that day, the bright smile on his face made her sink deeply.

She wants to get him regardless of ethics and shame.

She will give him everything he wants, but she is not afraid that he will betray her, and she has been controlling him with the most selfish means all these years.

Wiping away her tears, the gloom on the Queen Mother's face was swept away, and an emotional flush appeared on her face, looking forward to tomorrow coming soon, and after the morning come, she would be able to be with Yan'er again.

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Hanamichi Yukihara thought it would be a fierce journey, but it was very calm.

Except for the occasional bold, men or women would come up to talk to each other during the stay, but they didn't encounter any trouble along the way.

The farther north they went, the thicker the snow became, but fortunately they had been walking on the official road, and although the distance was a little farther, it was the most comfortable.

After days of wagon labor, Hanamichi Snow felt that her bones were falling apart, and every time she stayed overnight, she fell asleep on a soft bed and fell asleep, and she even missed King's Landing.

Only when I sat in the carriage and felt uncomfortable would I think of the warm embrace of my man, and think about where King Lintian is now, and whether he has arrived in Yancheng.

Ten days later, they entered the border of Yancheng, and the calm all the way made Hanamichi Xue feel uneasy, wondering if the group of people who were about to move were holding back.

She didn't think that they would be able to get rid of those people by using this trick of the golden cicada to get rid of them without stopping at night.

Whether it is the Queen Mother, the Emperor, or the people behind Hua Minghao, and King Duan, who has been planning for ten years, how can they let go of this opportunity?

That night they rushed to a small village outside Yancheng and decided to rest for the night.

The road further down to Yancheng began to become rough and difficult, with landslides from time to time, freezing in many places, and the carriages slipping in the past.

This is what the letter from the Heavenly Flying Pigeon said, and the wind in the middle of the stream also sent people with excellent light skills to explore the way.

Indeed, as the letter said, they had already arrived in Yancheng in advance, and they did not take this road, they took shortcuts and crossed mountains and mountains.

It is hard to imagine how difficult it is for 100,000 soldiers to cross the mountains and mountains with 100,000 soldiers, plus disaster relief materials.

It's really like climbing snowy mountains and crossing grasslands with the Red Army.

The letter did not mention the difficulties at all, only that when it came to Yancheng, only half of the supplies were left, and tens of thousands of soldiers were killed or wounded.

This time, the 100,000 soldiers brought by King's Landing Heaven belonged to General Wang's men, and his own soldiers only led 5,000 elite soldiers.

His elite soldiers only wounded a few dozen people.

Hanamichi Xue thought about her man's skills, smiled unconsciously, went to the village, and stayed in a farmhouse.

At the dinner table, the owner of the farmer's house trembled and told them about the disaster in Yancheng, their village was relatively lightly affected, the harvest was relatively good this autumn, and a lot of supplies were stored in the winter.

Other places are not as fortunate as their villages, especially the remote mountain villages north of Yancheng, where villages are starving to death.

The mountains are covered with snow and ice, and it is very difficult to get out, and the occasional escapes are half dead.

"No one expected that Ruixue, who was most awaited in previous years, would cause such a big disaster." The man's uncle sighed, and the aunt next to him pushed him, signaling him to talk too much.

The yellow-skinned and thin-faced uncle frowned even tighter, and apologized with some fear: "The little one is too talkative for a while, please don't mind...... Mind. "They know that this group of people is a big man and can't afford to offend.

"It's okay, let's talk, don't be nervous." Hanamichi Yuki smiled and comforted them.

It's no wonder if they are not nervous, just the secret guards they brought with them, the people in the Falling Sky Pavilion are all expressionless, and they are all slaughtered, and ordinary people are not frightened when they see it.

"There should be food in the village every winter, so why is there starvation only this year?" Feng Zhongliu, who had been drinking wine on the side, suddenly spoke.

"Back to this son, during the autumn harvest this year, those small tribes on the border ransacked the villages in this area of Yancheng once, and most of the grain from the autumn harvest was robbed."

"Small tribes often loot villages?" Hanamichi Xue was a little puzzled, even so, Yancheng, as a border city, was not bad in terms of troops, so why didn't he solve these small tribes earlier.

"Well, these tribes are barbaric, just like the Xiangxi bandits, once they don't have anything to eat, or their own harvest is not good, they will go to the village outside Yancheng to rob, and after being suppressed by King Duan and King Yu for more than ten years, it has quieted down, but this year it is estimated that the harvest in the village is good, so they began to rob grain for winter again."

As soon as the uncle mentioned this, his face was full of indignation, and he forgot for a moment that he was afraid of Hanamichi Snow and them.

"How many small tribes are there?"

"There are more than 20 large and small, and some tribes have tens of thousands of people." The uncle is old, and he has experienced more than ten years of things.

"Hmph, a group of Wuhe people, King Yu will definitely clean them up this time." Hanamichi Xue snorted coldly, if it weren't for these people suddenly snatching the food, even if the snow covered the mountain, people wouldn't starve to death. Reading, a better reading experience.