Chapter 41: The Land of Bitter Cold

Qin Yu didn't want to deal with these guys, so he just waved his hand and left.

Although there were many of them, they were moving extremely fast.

Even the people in the mulberry fields have donkey carts in every household.

Although they only planted mulberry hemp for a few days, they did save a lot of belongings, and when they left, they exchanged all the silver taels in their hands for supplies.

Anyway, it's a bitter cold place, and it's useless to keep silver.

When the team marched to the border of Youzhou, a team of people suddenly appeared in front.

Qin Yu couldn't help frowning, and immediately picked up the long knife.

"Alert!"

As soon as he shouted, Qin Zhan next to him pressed him down.

"Those are my old parts!"

"Whiteboard, let them come."

Nearly 1,000 soldiers dressed in plain clothes and linen quickly arrived and knelt on the ground.

Among these people were generals of all ranks of the Northern Frontier Army and a large number of soldiers.

"Old prince!" The face of the deputy general at the head was full of joy: "The last general said that he will follow the old prince forever, and this oath will never be violated, since you are going to Liaodong, then we old brothers will naturally follow you." ”

Qin Zhan's eyes were full of anger, he turned over and dismounted, stepped forward quickly, and kicked on the shoulder of the deputy general.

"Hu Shengjiang, you fucking bastard!"

"After this king left, you were the supreme commander of the border army, and now even you are gone, isn't the army over there leaderless, if the northern barbarians invade, what about the frontier? What about hundreds of thousands of border troops? ”

Hu Shengjiang didn't respond, just lay there and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Old prince!" Ye Mingcheng knelt down in front of him in a panic: "You don't know, after you left, the imperial court sent several generals to take over our positions. ”

"Now that we have all handed over our posts, we are idle people at home, why can't we go to Liaodong with you?"

Qin Zhan's pupils suddenly dilated: "What? You guys were replaced? ”

Ye Mingcheng's eyes were full of helplessness, and he immediately took out a holy decree from his body.

"Originally, we also wanted to carry out the old prince's order and stay in Autumn Leaves Town to guard the border pass, but the court didn't allow it."

"Either hand over the military power, or be slaughtered by them!"

Qin Zhan sighed helplessly, and stepped forward to help Hu Shengjiang up.

"What about your family?"

Hu Shengjiang wiped a handful of tears: "I have sent a letter to my family, asking them to sell all their belongings and go to Liaodong." ”

Qin Zhan slowly closed his eyes, his body trembling unconsciously.

"It's the old man who is incompetent, and he's suffering the brothers!"

The soldiers present didn't care so much, and they all made a big salute.

"I am willing to swear to follow the prince to the death!"

Qin Zhan patted Hu Shengjiang and Ye Mingcheng on the shoulders heavily.

"Liaodong is bitterly cold, you may not be able to return to the Central Plains for the rest of your life!"

"I'm not afraid!" The earth-shaking sound echoed in the wilderness, making people unconsciously give birth to a sense of heroism.

Qin Yu is happy, with such a group of loyal people accompanying him, it won't be long before he can return to the capital.

"Grandpa, Liaodong is not a bitter cold place, everything there is enough for us to make a comeback, and even become a country of our own."

Qin Zhan chuckled: "You little doll really doesn't know how powerful, do you know why the people exiled by the imperial court are sent to Ninggu Pagoda in Liaodong?" ”

"Just the cold and freezing are very out of people's reach."

Qin Yu didn't have much to say, he had studied the terrain and mountains here before.

Although Liaodong Ninggu Pagoda is covered with ice and snow all year round, as long as it is slightly renovated, it is an absolute good place.

Qin Zhan looked at the people in front of him, and no longer hesitated too much, the matter had come to this, so he could only take everyone on the road together.

The capital of Nuergandusi, Blackwater City.

Zhang Feng sat in front of the stove, grabbing two extremely long chopsticks and wandering around in the cauldron.

"The bitter cold land has the benefits of the bitter cold land, and the people in the capital can't enjoy so much game in their lives."

"Who's that, is the frozen tofu ready?"

Thickly dressed men walked in with plates and smiling faces.

"My lord, it's alright!"

Zhang Fengduan immediately pointed to the pot: "Hurry up and put it in!" ”

The subordinate carefully broke off the frozen tofu piece by piece and put it in the pot.

Under the overflowing aroma, Zhang Fengduan was suddenly intoxicated.

"It's delicious, do those people in the capital know how to eat it?"

The subordinate swallowed and shook his head with a grin, his gaze remaining on the cauldron.

Zhang Fengduan raised his eyes and took a look, then picked up the broken bowl next to him with some disgust and took a sip of soup.

"I've rewarded you, take it out and drink it!"

The subordinates were immediately excited, and turned around and walked out of the house with the broken bowl, it was freezing on this day, and there was a mouthful of hot soup to drink, which was more comfortable than anything else.

"Your Excellency!" The middle-aged man with a goatee and a master's appearance sat down in front of him with an abacus.

"There are so many people who have been exiled by the imperial court recently, and they don't know how to settle them."

"Although the court doesn't care about the life or death of these people, if there are too many deaths, let's ......"

"Afraid of what?" Zhang Feng took a bite of mutton shabu: "Which of these people shouldn't die?" ”

"Nu'er Gandusi is so big, how can Lao Tzu manage it alone?"

"Besides, most of the territory here is the fief of King Jingbei, even if someone dies, he should bear it, what are we afraid of?"

The master laughed twice, and then did not speak again.

Shengrui City, the capital of eastern Liaoning.

Qin Yu tightened the clothes on his body and subconsciously rubbed his hands.

"It's really cold in this place!"

With a sigh, he turned around and helped Su Wan down from the carriage.

Even if this little girl suffered a lot when she was a child, she was also a young lady from a big family, and she still shivered unconsciously in the face of such a cold weather.

"Come into the house, grandpa has ordered someone to raise the charcoal stove!"

Su Wan was angry, and followed Qin Yu into the palace.

The Jingbei Palaces in Shengrui City were built with local materials, and most of the craftsmen who built them were from the border army.

These people have either offended the nobles of the court or made mistakes on the battlefield.

Qin Zhan couldn't bear to kill them, so he sent them to Shengrui City in the name of exile.

In order to repay Qin Zhan's kindness, these people built the palace in an extremely magnificent manner, and its scale was comparable to that of the royal palace.

In the middle of the lobby is a square furnace made of fine copper, and a copper chimney is attached to it.

There was a cauldron on top of the stove, and the smell was thick in the steaming heat.

The moment Qin Yu saw this scene, he became excited and immediately sat down by the stove.

"Wow, kill the pig vegetables!"

This shout startled the subordinates next to him, and they all cast surprised eyes.

"The prince has been to Liaodong? I even know how to kill pigs! ”