In the court,

The discussion ended in nothing.

In the end, under the "expectations of the public", Shoufu Lin Chunqiu appeared again and decided to go to Luozhou to negotiate with Houjin.

So far, the entire people of the capital have sung praises to Lin Shoufu's righteous deeds.

Lin Shoufu is a great talent, he is really a national warrior!

With Lin Shoufu, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty should be at ease!

But just when the whole city was boiling, a caravan quietly left the capital.

And the leader of this caravan is round and almost a ball of meat.

……

In recent days, news of a Houjin invasion has spread rapidly throughout Los Angeles.

This was accompanied by another wave of soaring food prices in Los Angeles.

If you have food at home, you should do everything you can to stock up on more food.

Those who have no food at home are looking for places to open warehouses for disaster relief and accumulate food as much as possible.

Luozhou is already extremely short of food, and with the news of the Houjin invasion, the mobility of grain is almost freezing.

Lockdown, City Lord's Mansion,

The old prince sat in the study, looking at the account book in his hand.

"Yes, yes, this time I thank the Lord of the Houjin."

"If it weren't for this, the price of food in Los Angeles would definitely not be so high!"

"If it can be operated properly this time, the grain in the hands of this king is enough to arm an elite of 10,000 people. After three months, the grain in Shuzhou is ripe, and the king wants to fight for the world, and he also has the capital. ”

"Little nephew Ji Chen, can you still sit on the dragon chair under you?"

……

In the middle of Luozhou, a deserted village to which the Qinglian Sect belongs.

A black-clad iron rider is resting here at this moment.

The leader stood with his hair tied up, and looked at the herald in front of him with cold eyes.

"What do you say? Lao Xu's detachment was wiped out? ”

"Who did this?"

The herald bowed his head and fell to his knees, his face full of fear.

"Sun Gong, the place where Xu Gong had an accident is Yujia Village, which belongs to the White Lotus Sect."

"If the subordinates expected it to be good, this matter is very likely to be done by the White Lotus Sect, they ......"

"It's just a group of rabble, and they actually do it to the people of the miscellaneous family?"

Sun Gong raised his eyebrows, and his feminine voice instantly spread throughout the entire black-clothed iron horse.

"Everyone, pack up your gear at once."

"Today, I want to let the rabble of the White Lotus Sect understand the fate of offending the miscellaneous family!"

Before the words fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded from another direction.

"Miscellaneous? Who am I, I didn't think I was a group of eunuchs. ”

"Do you know how to write dead characters in my Qinglian Sect's territory?"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of Qinglian Sect members surrounded Sun Gong's black-clothed cavalry.

The person at the head was the cold-faced young man who negotiated with Yan Bingyue that day.

Sun Gong saw the cold-faced young man appear, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

He stared at the cold-faced young man, and the corners of his mouth turned up with disdain.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the little cub of the Qinglian Sect. You Qinglian Sect, even the original head of the sect and the holy woman, can be left behind. Now that he is back in the rivers and lakes, do you plan to abandon the saint and set up a holy son? ”

"Humph! It's just some timid people like mice, and they dare to ask what is the book of Bengong's death? ”

"Today, my father will teach you calligraphy!"

Sun Gong said, with a wave of his big hand, the black-clothed iron rider immediately drew his sword out of the sheath, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Go, clean up these remnants of Qinglian, this is a great achievement!"

The next moment, the black-clothed iron rider was like a whirlwind, directly entering the camp of the Qinglian Sect.

All of a sudden, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

But mostly, it is a one-sided form.

Unlike the black-clothed iron horseman, who is wearing an elite battle armor, even if the cold-faced young man brings the elite of the Qinglian Sect, he is still not an opponent at all.

But the face of the cold-faced young man was not moved in the slightest.

He stared at Sun Gong, and suddenly sneered:

"This adult doesn't know, I, the Qinglian Sect members, have now returned to the Holy Maiden!"

"Where are the high and low protectors? Strike quickly and slay the enemy! ”

Before the words fell, two figures, one high and one low, rushed from both sides with two soldiers.

Their moves are wide open and close, and they are born with divine powers.

With the help of the high and low protectors, a hole was torn open in the battle line of the black-clothed iron horseman.

Seeing this, Sun Gong's brows moved slightly, and a touch of coldness surged up his face.

"Okay, my father is underestimating you."

"Since you have found the Holy Maiden of Qinglian, why don't you invite her to appear with you!"

Before the words fell, a white shadow attacked with a sword.

The Qiushui Sword was wrapped in a stream of pure blood, piercing Sun Gong's door.

"Eight-rank Martial Master!?"

Sun Gong's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around and dodged the fatal blow.

When he stabilized his figure, his cruel gaze stared straight in the direction of Yan Bingyue.

"The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect? When did you actually join forces with the Blue Lotus Sect! ”

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that the White Lotus Sect will be angry?"

Yan Bingyue snorted coldly, and her posture was like a fairy, fluttering to the ground.

"I'm the head of the White Lotus Sect to teach how to do it, and it's not your turn to be a eunuch."

"Today is the day of your ambush. Do you have any last words? ”

Sun Gong snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped his palm, but his figure quickly fled backwards.

Straight sissy thief!

When did the two sects join forces. Why didn't my father get half a message?

No, I have to tell the prince about this immediately, and I definitely can't fall here.

Thinking of this, his steps were a little faster.

As everyone knows, the cold-faced young man and Yan Bingyue followed closely behind him, one left and one right.

……

Jiao Cheng,

Yang Dong looked at the carriage behind Shen Laosan, his eyes lit up slightly.

These wagons are full of grain!

Shen Laosan's goods not only emptied the grain in the capital, but also bought all the grain around Luozhou.

It also made a contract with Shuzhou, and after the grain in Shuzhou matured, it would be transported to Luozhou in batches.

Let's put it this way, this grain alone is enough for the people of Los Angeles to live until the grain is ripe.

"Well done!"

Yang Dong patted Shen Laosan on the shoulder and said lightly:

"With this food, we will take the initiative."

"Didn't Lin Luo raise the price of grain, so you took this grain and hired people to build a high-speed official road from Changcheng to Jiaocheng in the central part of the country."

Shen Laosan was overjoyed, but immediately seemed to think of something, and frowned slightly:

"Your nobleman's plan is very good, but Changcheng is the territory of the White Lotus Sect."

"I'm afraid I'll ...... if we pass it all here."

"It's okay, this king will give you a book."

Yang Dong waved his pen and wrote a letter of notification of the situation.

Cash-for-work is a good thing, not to mention that he is still their face.

Speaking of which, I don't know what the situation is on Bingbing's side?

With the pair of brothers here and there, I guess it's fine.

Just as he was thinking, a delicate voice came from outside the door.

"Yang Gong, is it convenient for you now?"

"I have something to show you."