"How else can it be exchanged, that is, a cart of dung for 300 catties, you can exchange it for a catty of grain, whether it is pulled or picked, whether it is human or livestock."

The uncle explained excitedly.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not only puts food every day, but also gives us an extra opportunity to earn food, and the manure in the whole city is emptied overnight, girl, it's too late for you to change it now."

Bai Zhi plucked her ears.

Not deaf.

In the blink of an eye, I saw the people of Jinling who came home and wrapped the grain wrapped in oilcloth and handed it over to their relatives waiting at the door.

I'm not blind.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of South Vietnam...... It's a cow. ”

Bai Zhi wanted to praise it, but she read too little.

"Our Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not a cow, but a god!"

Seeing that she did not look like a refugee who was too hungry to walk, the uncle urged the child to go home.

The dung bucket was swaying, Bai Zhi heard the laughter and laughter of every household, and what she saw and heard along the way made her depressed mood much better.

"I'm gone, too."

She smiled and slipped into the alley, cutting through the rain curtain and hurrying in the direction of the hospital.

From time to time, I looked at the house at my feet.

I saw the fireworks of cooking, and I didn't see the pain of injury.

"It's strange, the battle started and there were heavy casualties, why can't you see the wounded in the city?"

Just ask the people in the infirmary and you'll know.

Who knows, the infirmary is empty.

If it weren't for the cleanliness of the house, she would have thought that the people in the hospital had gone to avoid the war with money.

Waited left and right, waited for an hour, and finally waited for a running hall full of bags to come and take the medicinal ginseng at the bottom of the box.

Bai Zhi revealed her identity, and when she inquired, she found out that no one was in the medical hall because the prince of Nanyue ordered it last night.

All the wounded and sick were reported and taken to the barracks, and the eldest princess was responsible for scheduling and healing.

The manpower available to the city's medical halls and Tai Hospital is on standby in the barracks.

"The military camp is several miles away from the city, isn't it troublesome to toss back and forth?"

If it were someone else, Bai Zhi would definitely scold him for being a blind toss.

But the order of the prince of Nanyue ...... She really can't open her mouth to curse.

"The white girl doesn't know that some medical centers have medicines but deliberately hoard them, claiming that there is no medicine to sell, so that the people rush to buy them, and then they secretly send people to sell them at a price several times higher, or even dozens of times higher, to the people who are in urgent need of medicinal materials to save their lives."

"Our clinic was squeezed because of selling medicine at the usual price, and our partners suffered a lot of stuffy sticks."

Only then did Bai Zhi know where the big bag in the running hall came from, and she was indignant in her heart.

When the young lady comes to Jinling, she must clean up these medical halls that make black money!

"Why did the White Maiden come?"

"Is there a plague outbreak in the city?"

"Not yet, but there are a few diarrhea like dysentery attacks, but fortunately, the shopkeeper dealt with it in time, and the impact is not great."

"Then it'll be fine, I'll go first, and I'll come back in the evening."

Bai Zhi left the hospital and returned the same way.

The smell of wild vegetable porridge has filled the city.

Out of the city, I turned around and looked at Jinling City in the mist and rain.

Only the large cracks in the city wall that were smashed prove that it is indeed a city that has experienced war.

"I don't know if Miss will suspect that I want to eat Jinling's snacks, so I made up the experience just now."

Bai Zhi grimaced.

A little on tiptoe, the curtain of rain cut in two, and the man disappeared into the wilderness.

Angelica Angelica just walked on the front foot.

Four black horses rushed out of the fork in the road and rushed to the north gate.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince takes the order!"

The soldiers defending the city verified their identities and let them go, and saw the black horse rushing in the direction of the palace.

Hurriedly called someone to go to the Huangzhuang and the political hall to report to the prince and Dong Taishi.

……

in the warehouse.

Zhang Junlin turned the iron rod in his hand seriously, and when the skin was roasted until golden brown, he heard the sound of swallowing saliva one after another, so he simply used the blade to cut some meat and coated it with the sauce he had prepared himself.

"Shi Lei, taste it."

"Your Highness!"

Shi Lei, whose saliva was about to flow to his chin, took a big bite.

His mouth was so hot that he was reluctant to pour a mouthful, and his eyes were as bright as a wolf touching a tender lamb.

Needless to say, the body's reaction has proven what it tastes like.

"It will take half an hour for everything to be baked, and it will be eaten with rice porridge and wild vegetables while roasting."

"Yes! Your Highness! ”

The crowd echoed in unison.

Waiting for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to divide the barbecue for them, they all turned into hungry wolves and pounced.

"Your Highness, you have worked hard, do you want me to roast it?"

Shi Lei had already burned his swollen face by the fire, feeling that he had learned it and wanted to try it.

Zhang Junlin did not answer, but silently took out the knife that cut the meat, and slowly pricked the barbecue meat into his mouth.

No one can starve a cook while starving.

Therefore, this position of chef cannot be lost.

“……”

When Shi Lei saw this, he knew that there was no play.

But he kept walking around the fire, diligently serving water and oil, beating the side drums from time to time, and asking about the recipe for the sauce.

A pig with a net weight of two hundred and fifty pounds, in the mouth of one hundred and eight young men, in the end, only bones remained.

After eating and drinking, many people slept on the spot.

"It seems that the children of the powerful are not born to only enjoy, and they can also endure hardships and suffering."

The captives he guarded were all middle-order martial artists.

Poor and rich in martial arts.

Whether it is Nanyue or Western Chu, most of the generals in the army are from powerful families, or even royal families.

Seeing that the generals of Western Chu could mow grass and make fertilizer, and then thinking of the generals who abandoned the city and fled to South Vietnam, Zhang Junlin took a bite of the pig's head meat fiercely.

"People are more damned than people, and goods should be thrown away."

Everything in the city stabilized, and it survived the difficulties of being plowed through this war.

Next, it's time to develop your henchmen and promote those who can be used.

In order to consolidate their power, the aristocracy and royal families of this era talked about the theory of descent in the name of holding various first-hand productive materials.

I don't know if he, the prince of the prison country, shouted "The prince will have a kind of Xiangning", and he will lift a stone to hit himself in the foot and destroy himself.

"Try it, it's not bad if there are such capable people who are inspired by me."

When the time came, he took his eldest sister to the mountains to farm, and he was just happy.

"His Royal Highness the Prince! Holy Decree! Your Majesty has come to the Holy Decree! ”

When the last piece of pork head meat is put into the mouth.

A familiar soldier rushed into the warehouse in the rain.

Zhang Junlin chewed the last piece of meat slowly and methodically, and then commanded the soldiers.

"Let's just say that the palace is busy with the affairs of the city and is tired, so just let the Taishi take it."

"Your Highness, this is not appropriate, is it?"

That's Your Majesty's decree!

"The decrees that canonize this palace are all transferred to this palace, is it possible that this decree will be more important than last time?"

Zhang Junlin's attitude of not wanting to deal with it at all made the soldier's back wet again.

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

The soldiers who reported the news were sent away.

Zhang Junlin sat on the small bench and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Shi Lei's eyes rolled wildly, and he glanced at his companions.

A flame of gossip burned in his eyes.

Prince Zhang and the Emperor of Nanyue seem to have a disagreement!

In this case, are they looking for Prince Zhang or Zhang Chengqian for the prisoner exchange?

In the curious waiting of Shi Lei and others, an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The soldiers of Fang Cai went and returned with the panicked Dong You.

"Your Highness!"

"You don't need to shout so loudly, this palace is already a seventh-order martial artist, and you can hear it when you fart."

“……”

Dong You originally received the order and was full of grievances and wanted to complain, but when he heard the words of His Royal Highness the Prince, he choked back again.

"What about the Divine Decree?"

Zhang Junlin did not rub in.

He wanted to see how Zhang Chengqian reacted when he knew that he was defending Jinling City.

Dong You took out a roll of embroidered dragon yellow silk with a complicated expression.

Zhang Junlin did not kneel or bow, and took it casually.

When I opened it, I almost laughed.

"The prince has made meritorious contributions to defending the city, and he will be rewarded separately when he returns to Jinling. Due to the shortage of manpower in Jinling City, the second prince and the eighth prince were specially sent to assist the prince, and the prince could concentrate on guarding the city gate in case the Western Chu army invaded again. ”

Okay.

He desperately defended Jinling, and the Dog Emperor actually sent his favorite second prince to pick peaches.

Western Chu sent an army of 100,000 to raid Jinling unexpectedly failed, and it is possible to send reinforcements to attack, but he has tens of thousands of elite soldiers and prisoners, which is unlikely.

In the end, the result was either put on the negotiation table, or a high-ranking martial artist was sent to assassinate him, a roadblock that blocked the great victory of Western Chu.

"Taishi, he asked the palace to concentrate on guarding the city gate, is the palace unloading the city gate and carrying it to the Huangzhuang, so that he can retire?"

Dong You pursed his lips and couldn't answer.

For the first time, I complained in my heart to His Majesty the Emperor, who only knew how to engage in power struggles and did not do practical things at all.

"Your Highness, Jinling will definitely be chaotic if you don't have you to handle everything."

Although there are complaints, Dong You still has to make peace between father and son.

lest His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really make a mess and hand everything over to the second prince and the eighth prince, who also can't do practical things.

"Don't talk about Jinling, it's almost the same if there is no one in the world."

Zhang Junlin spread his hands and said helplessly: "They can pick peaches if they want to, anyway, many troubles have been solved in this palace, and they only need to do the troubles that can't be solved when they come." ”

"Your Highness, don't be angry."

Dong You was slightly stunned.

But this anger is not directed at the prince, but the one who dares to be angry but does not dare to speak.

"Where did the angry words come from? Even if the palace is the crown prince of the prison country, he can't resist the decree and disobey ......"

"Your Majesty's Command!"

The words are not finished.

A guard rode his horse and did not stop until the door of the warehouse.

Zhang Junlin recognized it as Zhang Zhao, the close guard of the Dog Emperor.

Wearing a pair of pants with Empress Chen's family is a sixth-order martial artist's top-grade strength.

He sneered: This is because he is afraid that he will kill the second prince, and he specially sent a master to protect the Fa?

"The prince takes the order!"

Zhang Zhao walked in front of Zhang Junlin proudly, without the intention of taking the prince in front of him seriously.

What about the sixth-order peak.

He has experienced a hundred battles and has the blessing of various exercises, and has the strength to fight with the three princes.

This is also the reason why His Majesty and the Empress specially sent him here!

"Bengong and Xiang Hong were injured in the fight and didn't recover, are you lying down to pick up?"

Zhang Zhao looked at Zhang Junlin, who was sitting steadily, and the queen's tearful face appeared in front of him.

Thinking that it was the young man in front of him who disrupted the queen's plan, he couldn't help but accuse him sharply.

"Your Majesty is the prince and the prince, and the prince doesn't even keep his duty as a monarch and a minister? Don't let you kneel down to accept the order with a heavy injury, even if the king lets the minister die, the minister has to ......"

Before Zhang Zhao finished speaking, an invisible energy bent his raised head like a big hand.

He immediately struggled with all his might.

At the same time, murderous intent appeared on his face, and the short knife in his sleeve flashed with a cold light.

Click!