Chapter 517: Shooting yourself in the foot, the show begins

The horns on Ji Man's shoulder squeaked.

The other counselors whispered in the hall.

"This ...... Just after the great drought is the heavy snow, this ...... Is it possible? ”

"Yes, Lieutenant Strategist, you said that you can't grow food in a big drought, and isn't it even more ridiculous to have a heavy snow?"

But obviously no one dared to tell him, and it was the strategist who stepped forward.

"Return to the prince." The middle strategist arched his hand and said: "Military salary is particularly important, and the lower officer thinks that what the ninth girl said why not consider one or two." ”

When he said this, the strategist looked at him with disdain.

The result of the discussion of the strategists was that Meng Jiu'er's statement that it was ridiculous to meet the military salary within three days, but there was also the purpose of public indignation.

"Zhong Strategist, you don't mean to be drunk, you want me to die, you are in control of the overall situation." Ji Man's big sleeves shook and said sharply:

"Huagai Baxing is my ......," he cocked his thumb and pointed to his nose, and said sonorously:

"I brought it back from the barbarbarians, and you will only talk about it, and I, I helped the prince rectify the puppet army of 800,000, I can plan on the front line, what is the use of you talking about soldiers on paper?"

800,000? Ah Jiu's pupils shrank, and his mind had already been rippling with his sister-in-law who struggled to treat Wen Ill last year, as well as the doctors who were involved in countless deaths and injuries, and the thousands of patients in Yizhuang who longed for or had to struggle on the front line of life and death.

She felt hatred.

Ah Jiuqiang pretended to be calm and put away his thoughts, and calmly pursed his lips and looked at King Qi.

This made King Qi curious, not only was he not afraid, but he wanted to kill his own strategists when he came up.

She, where did she get the guts?

King Qi straightened up, and everyone stopped arguing, just watching King Qi and waiting for the conclusion.

King Qi sat down and stood in front of Meng Jiu'er, raising his hand to support her chin.

Against the backdrop of the vermilion light, the cinnabar mole is bright, a delicate and delicate little face, and the corners of the lips are hooked with a trace of arc, and King Qi said:

"If you can meet the needs of the army, this king will fulfill you."

With that, he pressed his fingertips.

Ah Jiu's jaw suddenly ached, but she didn't frown.

Ji Man panicked when he heard this: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang stay...... Rajah! ”

"Congratulations to King Qi Ming." Everyone turned their backs to the high hall and bowed to the door of the flower hall, and the middle strategist turned his head and glared at Ji Man with disdain, straightened his back and said:

"The conquest is a civil war in my dynasty, and you are also a loyal person with some witchcraft to bewitch the prince and kill the people of this dynasty? Hum! ”

With a cold snort, he shook his sleeves and left.

Meng Jiu'er glanced at this strategist, who was about forty years old and had a goatee, but he didn't expect that there were such righteous people under King Qi.

Ji Man's hands were clenched tightly, and the horned fairy on his shoulders obviously felt the anger of his master, and immediately flapped his wings and flew around, swirling around his master's head.

Ah Jiu turned around and stepped out of the flower hall, and there was Lian'er waiting outside the door.

It takes a stick of incense to walk through the winding corridor, and Lian'er doesn't dare to speak.

Ah Jiu had been observing the surroundings on the road, and she had to think about leaving here.

Five courtyards, each courtyard is heavily guarded, and the place where Ah Jiu is located is in the front and back of the three courtyards, which is not easy to do.

In the flower hall in the front yard, Ji Man didn't expect this result, so he naturally caught up with King Qi:

"Lord, you can't be so hasty in this matter, then Meng Jiu'er will hate me for taking her captive, that's why I say this, I'm not thinking about the great cause of the prince, ...... prince"

chased to the dormitory, and King Qi Ming glanced at him sideways:

"Then it depends on who is more valuable, you or her."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Man's face was dull.

On Meng Jiu'er's side, she returned to her residence and took off her cloak and subconsciously asked, "Ah Lian, what is the middle strategist responsible for?" ”

"Back to the girl." Ah Lian looks very honest and responsible: "There are five strategists under the prince, and the middle strategist is one of them, mainly responsible for analyzing the current situation and recruiting talents, all of whom are strategists. ”

Ah Jiu nodded thoughtfully: "Does that kind of land supply also need to be discussed with those strategists?" ”

Ah Lian shook her head thoughtfully and slightly embarrassed: "It should be, those of us who are slaves and maids rarely have contact with the affairs of the previous dynasty." ”

"It's not early, you go to sleep." Ah Jiu saw that she had stayed up all night with her, and she was very tired at the moment.

"That girl, ......" Ah Lian looked at Jiu'er differently.

"I see pen and ink here, I'll write a plan and you send it to the strategist in the morning." After speaking, Ah Jiu moved to the desk behind the barrier and sat down.

A lot of expensive ripe propaganda can be seen everywhere here, and Ah Jiu's pen has not fallen for a long time.

She was thinking about what would happen if she planted crops and put the wicked man to death if he fulfilled his promise?

She can't just get revenge, the most important thing is to get out of here.

Thinking of this, Ah Jiu was in a dilemma, even if he killed Ji Man, but his use value was also exposed, how could King Qi easily let himself go?