"Your Excellency has come from afar, I'm afraid it's not just to praise this king, I don't know what your Excellency is looking for this king?"

Hearing the other party's praise for himself, Tanglin Jiu had no time to look up at the masked man, the voice was familiar but he couldn't recognize who the person was.

Donglin Jiu was too lazy to guess, he put the pen in his hand on the inkstone, and leaned back on the chair behind him lazily looking at the person in front of him.

"Good thing."

"Oh? What's good? ”

Seeing that he couldn't bluff Dongling Jiu, Lao Yan didn't bother to make any more effort, and he had to rush back to protect Xia Tan'er after the business at hand was done.

Lao Yan put the heavy bag on his back on the ground and tore off his mask.

As soon as he saw that the person who came was Lao Yan, Dongling Jiu stood up.

"Tan'er asked you to come?"

"Uncle Nine Emperor really cares about Miss Tan'er, and he won't take a look at what I bring to you first."

Tangling Jiu glanced at the sack that was nearly half a person high, but he couldn't guess what was inside, since it was something that Lao Yan personally came to come there must be very important.

"Please speak up."

Gaining the respect of Tanglin Jiu, Lao Yan happily untied the hemp rope tied to the bag.

He opened the mouth of the bag, and the white rice and the black bag formed a great contrast, and it looked more crystal clear under the faint candle flame.

Tanglin Jiu was overjoyed, he was thinking about the matter of grain and grass, and Tan'er sent charcoal in the snow, Tan'er really deserved to be the person he fancied!

"The emperor sealed the way out of the city, and Miss Tan'er instructed our people from Fengyinglou to move out one-third of the grain in Song Gongzi's rice shop, and sent it to the military camp and the village on the other side in case of emergency."

"Miss Tan'er also said that Uncle Nine Emperors, you have no worries, you should also think about counterattacking, and let her see how manly you can be when you are a man."

"That's the case, there is only one bag of rice here, and the rest of the rice was carried by the killers who came together to the place where the grain and grass were put in the barracks, if Uncle Nine Emperor has nothing else to explain, I have to rush back immediately, Miss Tan'er is still waiting for me."

When Lao Yan said this, Dongling Jiu could even see Xia Tan'er chattering in front of his eyes, and his face, which had stiffened for several days, finally showed a happy smile.

"Tell Tan'er that everything is fine with this king, and she will be able to return to Beijing in a few days, so she doesn't have to worry."

"Okay, let's take my leave."

Lao Yan saluted towards Tanglin Jiu with a fist, and a dodge disappeared.

The candlelight in the tent was swaying, and Tanglin Jiu slowly stepped forward and grabbed a handful of rice in the palm of his hand, and watched them slide down one by one, and his heart was extremely happy.

In the village.

Xu Zhibing, who was still stationed here, was as annoyed as the previous Tanglin Jiu, and the smallpox in the village was gradually attacking, and the few doctors he brought were not only busy treating smallpox, but also treating ordinary wind and cold, and they were too busy at all.

The worst thing was that they learned in the afternoon that the city gate was sealed and no one from outside was allowed to enter, and there was a shortage of food and medicinal herbs in the village, which directly became a stalemate.

And just when Xu Zhibing was worried about what to do, Xia Tan'er's carbon delivery in the snow was too timely, and all the problems were solved at once.

It is rare for Xu Zhibing to have a good rest tonight, and he has just laid down on the bed and is about to sleep, but the door is ringing.

"Who is it?"

"Husband, it's me."

"Madame!"

Xu Zhibing heard this familiar voice, and immediately got up from the bed, put on a coat, and hurriedly walked to the door of the room, for fear that his wife would suffer from the cold. However, the moment he opened the door, a sharp sword rested on his neck.