Text 335 Give a big gift to Jizhun

"Follow Ben Shuai to the granary."

Ji Zhun's voice sank, and he couldn't even care about his son, who was worse than dead. Strode towards the granary.

"Yuan ......"

The military doctor subconsciously shouted, his face couldn't help but turn white, and he was very worried about the head on his neck.

The marshal can't take care of the young marshal for the sake of food and grass now, but he can't take care of it. Is this girl looking for it or not looking for it?

In case something really goes wrong with Ji Chang'an's hands, how many lives does he have enough to pay?

"No need to scream." The silver figure walked past him, and with a flick of his jade-white fingers, something was stuffed into the hands of the military doctor.

The medic bowed his head, it was a cold jade bottle.

"This is the Nine Flowers Ice Dew Pill, which can detoxify all kinds of poisons. Take it to your young marshal to eat, and make sure that he is cured of the disease. ”

The military doctor took off the cork and smelled it, only to feel a strange fragrance in his nose, with a hint of coldness, which couldn't help but make people feel shocked.

"Thank you, Master Ziche." With that, he went away happily.

Wen Qingyu looked at Luo Yeji with a pair of clear eyes without blinking, and finally asked softly.

"Didn't you just tell me to bleed? Why is there medicine now? ”

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded: "Ye didn't ask you to bleed, Ye only needs to let Ji Zhun know that you are invincible." Where is the Lord willing to ask you to hurt yourself for other men? ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Qingyu's eyes: "Why do you want Ji Zhun to know that I am invincible?" “

Luo Yeji hooked his lips and smiled, and his face under the mask was quite mysterious: "I think to myself, he dared to step on the bottom line of the master." Master, naturally, I have to let him taste what the pain of the cone is. “

Wen Qingyu's heart moved, as if something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Let's go." He pulled Wen Qingyu and walked forward.

"Where are you going?"

"Give Jizhun a big gift."

Wen Qingyu was silent for a moment, and suddenly understood. It is impossible for Jizhun's granary to catch fire for no reason, and the designation is a good thing done by the person in front of him.

The granary had been reduced to a white field, and the charred ground was still glistening with water. It's a wet mess.

And in front of the old granary site, which covers an extremely wide area, there are ten loads of poor grain and grass lying alone.

In front of the granary, there were only Ji Zhun and the soldiers guarding the granary, and there were no other generals.

Ji Zhun's eyes were still red as blood, but the whole person looked as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he suddenly turned around, but his eyes were very complicated.

"Can you find out the cause of the fire at the grain depot?" He just glanced at Wen Qingyu and Luo Yeji, and then turned around.

The grain officer sighed: "There is no reason, the fire started from a granary. The other warehouses were quickly set on fire. The fire burned so fast that it couldn't be controlled. “

"Can there be combustibles? Were there other suspicious people around at the time of the fire? Speaking of suspicious people, his gaze looked at Luo Yeji and Wen Qingyu again.

"Nope." The grain officer shook his head: "There are no combustibles, no fire oil, except for the lowly and the soldiers guarding the grain depot." There was no one around the granary. ”

Ji Zhun's face darkened: "Are you going to tell Ben Shuai that the grain suddenly burned himself?" ”

The sudden cold voice made the grain officer suddenly shudder

"Facts, facts...... And so it is. Everybody says...... Say. ”

Ji Zhun interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and he didn't have to listen to him to know what everyone would say.

Fire will never be ignited for no reason. Since there is no reason, everyone can only blame those mysterious ghosts and gods.

His face was extremely gloomy, this was a barracks, and there should never be such rumors in the barracks. In the end, it was the lack of training of the recruits, so that the morale of the army was disturbed.

If it was in his Ningbei Army, where would such a mistake occur?

"Everything happens because of the cause and effect, show me the burned grain."

Although the grain is burned, it is not necessarily burned thoroughly. There will always be some unburned food left.

The grain officer soon came over with a small cloth bag and poured the contents of the cloth bag on the table. Inside was indeed charred black carbonized but not fully burned grain.

Ji Zhun grabbed a handful of grain, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and rubbed it vigorously with his fingers.

Wen Qingyu couldn't help but look up at Luo Yeji, the big Luo beauties around her still looked calm, and there was no nervousness at all.

Ji Zhun frowned, glanced at Luo Yeji again, and finally threw the food in his hand heavily on the table.

"I don't know if the owner of the Ziche family has an opinion on this matter?"

Luo Yeji shook his head, and his voice was light: "Although this kind of thing is weird, it is not impossible to happen. If things are dry today, accidents will inevitably occur. ”

Wen Qingyu glanced at him, is the demon too lazy to even talk about a reliable panic? What does it mean to be dry?

Now it's about to enter winter, and even though Huainan has a warmer climate than Yanjing, it is not dry. How was he embarrassed to say that the weather was dry?

Ji Zhun smiled: "What the owner of the Ziche family said is very true, and Ben Shuai also thinks that it is precisely this reason. ”

Luo Yeji nodded: "The hero sees the same thing. ”

Wen Qingyu looked at the sky speechlessly, can this person be more shameless?

"What the owner of the Ziche family said just now, Ben Shuai has already figured it out. Ben Shuai was willing to agree. ”

"That's very good." Luo Yeji still nodded, and his voice was light without the slightest fluctuation.

Wen Qingyu stabbed him: "What conditions did you put forward for him?" ”

"I asked him to give Yunkai the position of deputy marshal of the Ningbei Army, and hand over all the military power of the Kunshan battalion to Yunkai."

Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to put forward such a condition to Ji Zhun?

The position of the deputy marshal of the Ningbei Army is nothing more than a fictitious position and is not important. What is important is the full military power of the Kunshan battalion.

Kunshan camp was built in the hinterland of Huainan, which is the land of fish and rice in the world. It is abundant and rich. It can be said that it is the granary of the world.

Jizhun was obviously well thought out to build a camp here, and since ancient times, soldiers and horses have not moved grain and grass first. If you master the granary of the world, you will often be able to grasp the initiative in war.

Now, he asked Brigadier Ji to hand over the Kunshan camp to Yunkai. Isn't this equivalent to choking the throat of the entire Ningbei Army? Then, his deputy commander could never be just a fictitious position with no real power.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhun, he was actually willing!

"Now that the Kunshan camp has become the master of the Cloud Alliance, the Lord of the Cloud Alliance and the head of the Ziche family are friends. Then, Ben Shuai is naturally friends with the head of the family. Today, the food of the Ningbei Army for the winter has been destroyed by natural fire. I don't know ......."

"Well said." Luo Yeji nodded: "The Ziche family doesn't have many things, but many friends." Turning around, Yan ordered someone to allocate one million loads of grain and grass to Marshal Ji as soon as possible. I don't know if it's sent to the northwest or the Kunshan camp? ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw that there were still these soldiers in the Kunshan camp, and his ears instantly pricked up.

They were all recruited locally in Huainan, and serving as soldiers was just for the sake of stability. Now that I finally have grain and grass again, I naturally don't want to call Jizhun to get back to the northwest.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, Luo Da Beauty is really ruthless.

After asking so loudly in front of everyone, Ji Zhun could only leave a part of the grain and grass in Kunshan.

In his heart, he should hate to transport all the grain back to the northwest, and half a grain will not be left cheap Yunkai. However, now, the Kunshan battalion is still nominally under the command of his Ningbei army. In the future, he will also rely on Kunshan to collect grain and grass in the northwest, and he can't give it up.

Yes, even if he vomits blood in distress, he has to leave some of it in Kunshan.

Sure enough, I immediately heard Ji Zhun gritted his teeth and said, "Kunshan left 400,000 quintals, and the remaining 600,000 asked the head of the Ziche family to send it directly to the northwest." ”

"Okay." Luo Yeji agreed very happily.

"Now that an agreement has been reached, I wonder if Yu'er and I can say goodbye?"

Ji Zhun frowned: "My son's antidote? ”

"Marshal Ji doesn't have to worry, before we came, the military doctor had already received the antidote."

"So, thank you." Ji Zhun arched his hand towards them: "Chang'an is unwell, Ben Shuai wants to visit, so I can't send it far." ”

"It doesn't matter." Luo Yeji smiled at him, and pulled Wen Qingyu towards the camp gate.

Behind him, Ji Zhun's body stood motionless until the figures of Wen Qingyu and Luo Yeji were no longer visible. A face was gloomy again.

"Come on, go and find out who took the young master of the dark moon to the Chang'an camp tent, and destroyed his full door for Ben Shuai!"

As soon as Luo Yeji and Wen Qingyu left the camp, they naturally saw that in the woods outside the barracks, women in silver who were as delicate as flowers were standing under the trees and waiting.

They had been in for quite a long time, but the maids of the Ziche family stood straight one by one. Elegant posture and dignified posture. At first glance, it means that he has a good upbringing.

"The master is back, waiting for the master to board the car."

Ning Zhi commanded the maid behind her, and immediately saw Luo Yeji's hard-to-find, ordinary-looking agarwood carriage drive out.

Wen Qingyu looked at the car, but always felt that something seemed to be different.

"This isn't the one you just had?"

If I am not mistaken, the window of the car was square, but the window of this two was fan-shaped.

"Not really." Ning Zhi blessed Wen Qingyu: "The car just now was already dirty in the mud, so the slave ordered someone to drive another one over." ”

When Wen Qingyu heard the dirty two words, her heart trembled. The dirty things in the demon's mouth generally have only one end, and that is ruined.

However, is that an agarwood carriage that is hard to find? Could it be ruined too?

"Where's that one just now?" God knows how much it hurts in her heart to ask this question.

"It's burning." Ning Han glanced at her lightly, and his voice was very calm.

Wen Qingyu only felt a throbbing pain in his heart and liver: "Luo Yeji, in the future, you are not allowed to destroy the things you stain casually, you know?" You have to leave it all to me. ”

Luo Yeji glanced at her, but did not speak.

"Because, what's yours is mine."

Luo Yeji finally nodded: "You're right, mine is yours." As long as you're mine. ”

Wen Qingyu paused, and always felt that listening to this, it seemed that there was a little bit of discomfort in people's hearts. Where is uncomfortable, but I can't think of it.

"Let's go."

The silver figure flashed, and Luo Yeji took the lead in getting into the carriage, and then stretched out his hand towards Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed: "What about the spirit blade?" ”

After asking this sentence, I saw a person suddenly popping out of the dense forest next to him, it was Kong Zhaoyuan.

The trees in the dense forest are not lush now, but if it weren't for Kong Zhaoyuan jumping out on his own. It's really not a trace of breath, and it's impossible to detect it at all.

Wen Qingyu nodded secretly, the hidden kung fu of the spirit blade seemed to really not need her to worry anymore.

"Returning to Gongzi, my subordinates are monitoring the Kunshan camp in situ. The rest were waiting three miles away. ”

Wen Qingyu's clear eyes narrowed: "Why is it three miles away?" ”

Kong Zhaoyuan smiled, looking quite mysterious: "Naturally, I prepared a surprise for my son." ”