In front of it was a low village, about thirty or so households, and occasionally a few dogs barked, which made the silence of the night even more apparent.

Fu Wannian walked along a long country road with the visitors, stopped in front of a low thatched hut, and the man knocked lightly on the door twice.

There was a creak, and the door was opened from the inside.

A white-clothed guard asked, "Received ......" Seeing Fu Wannian at a glance, "Master Fu is here, and the master is waiting for you." ”

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Fu Wannian found that although there was no figure on the surface of the courtyard less than three zhang square, there were no less than twenty secret guards hidden in the secret, and his heartstrings jumped up.

Yu Guang saw that the guards behind him were stopped, and he didn't say much, and pushed the door open with a thump.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, there are two braziers at the door, and there is a kang covered with a new cluster of bright blue brocade quilts, and a half-new vermilion lacquer kang table is placed in the middle, and a man dressed in snow-white mink fur is sitting cross-legged in front of the kang table to read letters.

The light of the bean shines on the body, like a layer of gold dust, and the whole person is hidden in a haze, quiet and far-reaching.

Fu Wannian's footsteps are stagnant.

Hearing the voice, the man raised his head, it was Li Ji, the Seventh Prince who had just finished worshipping Shen Huaiyu, and he nodded towards Fu Wannian, "It's been ten thousand years." ”

The Seven Princes?

Isn't he in the camp of the Western Expedition?

That's when I came here...... What does that mean?

His ears were buzzing, his heart was still ignorant, Fu Wannian had already knelt down on his own with his legs, "Big ...... Seven...... Seventh Master. ”

"Get up and sit down." Li Ji pointed to the chair with a goose yellow cushion.

Fu Wannian carefully sat on the edge of the chair.

"Why is the Seventh Master here?"

"How's the grain and grass ready?" Li Ji snapped the letter in his hand.

"It's a tough deal. The Yang family didn't stock up on grain at all, and the Shen family insisted on refusing to reduce the price...... "Told me about the situation in Tan Xi's grain market," and his subordinates have joined forces with Zhu Enzhang according to your instructions. It took 800 miles to expedite. He muttered to himself, "It is said that I have already arrived in the capital...... Just don't ......"

Li Ji interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Your joint account has been deducted by the second brother."

Like telling an ordinary trivial matter, Li Ji's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Fu Wannian's head snorted.

"This ...... This ......"

Isn't this forcing them to death?

There is only one death in collecting grain at a high price, but the Shen family, who holds the grain and grass in the entire Tanxi Province, refuses to reduce the price, how can this be good?

It's not impossible to forcibly lower prices, but I'm afraid that once someone dies. was used by someone with a heart, and he was also dead...... If the second prince can detain the song, he can encourage these people to make a civil uprising!

The more I think about it, the more scared I get. Fu Wannian's cold sweat fell from the ground, "When does the seventh master want food?" ”

With enough time, he can always figure it out.

"Soon!" Li Ji said, "Seven days ago, our army took Ganxia. Chakda's 200,000-strong army was wiped out. That's why the news can be suppressed by him. Preparing to take the Beilou Pass with lightning speed, "Deputy General Guo has led an army of 400,000 to open the Beilou Pass, and the grain and grass brought can still be used for a month. The voice paused, "Ten days ......" Li Ji looked at Fu Wannian. "You only have ten days at most, and after ten days, you must ensure that the first batch of grain and grass is shipped on time!"

Otherwise, there will be no food in the army.

"Ten...... Ten days ......" his mouth was half open, Fu Wannian was completely stupid.

Li Ji sighed.

"That's why I'm here myself. By the way, let's also see how the grain market in Tam Sai Province is doing? ”

can also take the opportunity to attract the attention of the second prince, so that Guo Min can calmly lay out according to his strategy.

"But ......"

But. The subordinates don't have a grain of grain in their hands now, even if the seventh master comes to supervise the grain in person, it's useless.

The words almost blurted out, but Fu Wannian held back vigorously.

He looked at Li Ji and had the heart to cry to death.

Qin Nan's intelligence is more detailed than anyone else's, and in just two days, Li Ji already knows the situation in Tanxi Province well. also knew Fu Wannian's predicament, he thought about it and said, "Shen Decai is narrow-minded and short-sighted, I'm afraid you and him won't be able to get along." ”

Thinking of Master Shen's calculating temperament, Fu Wannian nodded, and then shook his head again, "However, the grain is in the hands of the Shen family." ”

If you want to buy food, who will you talk to if you don't talk to him?

As if thinking about something, Li Ji lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

You can hear pins falling in the house.

Just when Fu Wannian couldn't stand the suffocating silence and wanted to say something, Li Ji suddenly raised his head:

"I heard that you and Shen Huaiyu are brothers in life and death?"

The sound without a trace of fireworks is dull, but in Fu Wannian's ears, it is like a morning bell at dusk.

It shook his ears and made his ears ring.

"The subordinates are indeed brothers in life and death with him...... he knelt down, said a word about the process of the relationship between the two, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said: "Seventh Master Mingjian, public is public, private is private, this matter involves the life of the seventh master, and his subordinates will never dare to distinguish between public and private because of this!" ”

*****

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

Thinking about a group of mysterious people who suddenly appeared behind the Immortal Mountain, the old lady slept very unsteadily.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I dreamed that the Shen family was defeated.

These people were sold into the tooth shop, and after a while, I dreamed that Shen Huaiyu had just made a big deal, and brought back a golden Guanyin Bodhisattva to herself, she couldn't close her mouth when she was happy, and personally invited the golden Bodhisattva into the nunnery, and just lit the incense candle, I saw that the golden Bodhisattva in front of me suddenly became a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, and suddenly there were many evil ghosts from all directions, and the old lady trembled and dragged the peachwood sword on the wall for a while, and the ghost was gone...... Suddenly, he saw Shen Huaiyu kneeling in front of him with his hair scattered, saying that his house had been dug up, and he was cold and hungry down there alone, and begged the old lady to go down to accompany him, but the old lady was so frightened that her soul flew.

Immediately ordered someone to go to Mount Bulao to check.

Sure enough, Shen Huaiyu's grave was dug up, the bones were scattered on the ground, and the gold, silver and jewelry accompanying the burial were also gone, and the old lady couldn't help crying......

Suddenly heard a scream, the old lady turned around, only to see Zhao Qing lying in the wilderness covered in blood, with a bright steel knife in the middle of the lower abdomen, the knife edge more than half a foot long was bubbling with blood, and the fetus in the lower abdomen that had already formed was stiff and miserable.

The old lady groaned and passed out.

"Old lady, old lady......"

Woken up by a hurried shout, the old lady realized that she had a nightmare, and Qingmei Huamei was holding her one by one and wiping her sweat one by one.

Seeing the faint moonlight pouring down in front of the window, holding the warm little hand of the painting plum, everything is real, there is no cold, no fangs baring the ghost...... The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Soaked in sweat.

Huamei called people to fetch hot water to clean it again, and the old lady was no longer sleepy.

Leaning on the royal blue swastika wearing the plum tuanhua brocade pillow, while playing with the golden silk Bodhi rosary, while listening to Tian's mother whispering, she finally stayed up until the fourth watch, and the old lady couldn't wait for people to go to Shen Huaiyu's grave to check. (To be continued......)