Nowadays, most of the active forces have been pulled out, and their attitude towards dealing with them is even more zero-tolerance.

I can't pull it out... First use Mr. Zhuge to persuade you to go deeper, if you don't eat it, you will go to the white rain and turn the field, and you have to torture him to lose two front teeth.

If you don't eat soft and hard, you can only force him to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys.

But after all, the land and commerce on the Seven Kings' side are better than those here, and it is undoubtedly a waste if the materials over there are not taken.

Hurry up and grab everything under your command, whether it is a beauty or any opportunity to help Chu Zhan turn over, you can't stay!

As long as this protagonist has no room for development, and he only needs to press him to death in advance, he can easily kill him when he sees him again in the future.

Even if he can't be killed, he has no power or money, so it's better to go home with the halo of the protagonist to retire, as for the only one sitting on his dragon chair in this world!

Due to the system correction, he can only talk about killing the protagonist if he wants to. How could such a rampant person let him step on it.

That's the main character.

But even if Chu Zhan turned against the sky, he would have to seal that person's mouth, if the protagonist flew into the sky and became a phoenix, he would probably relive the tragic ending of the evolutionary septic tank in his previous life.

The battle of the Seven Kings began silently, and Bai Qi took the brunt of it, rushing into the crowd with a sword, and slashing the heads of the people on the opposite side. This posture was so frightened that the other side stared back backwards, where has there been such a mad demon who has killed so much in the past hundred years?

Frightened to surrender directly,.

But Zhao Xin didn't know, when he brought the news from the front end, he still felt that this battle was surprisingly smooth.

Coupled with the millions of cavalry under his command and the help of the killing god Bai Qi, it is like a tiger with wings.

It is a pity that even if the Seven Kings are stingy in surrendering, they will not be allowed to do so.

Bai Qi's sword was all wiped out, and Zhao Xin already knew it.

In this war, not even a single prisoner of war was brought back, and the city was already shrouded in this bloody storm, so that in the later period, as long as the mention of Bai Qi was frightened.

That Zhuge sighed again and again that all the soldiers who could be collected were killed, it was simply a waste of talents! The others also had a slight sense of blame on their faces. Bai Qi still looks like he is dragging 2850,000 to death, no matter what you say, he will ignore it, and he may fight with you if he is in a hurry!

Li Cunxiao was very arrogant, but he couldn't bear it, and he clearly planned to fight with the white man who was rumored to be evil. Bai raised his eyebrows, and everyone saw the bloodthirsty killing intent on his face.

They led the troops to the field, how could this thing not see the white and frightening face and the pace of the six relatives who did not recognize it... Look at Li Cunxiao, who is still enthusiastically pulling Bai Qi to practice, everyone is breathless.

"Bai Qi—"

Bai Qi stood still, and looked at the stagnant progress of His Majesty, to whom he was now allegiated.

"It's not that you dig pits and bury people, you don't dare to follow me..."

The whole room of good fellows looked at him, and the look of pity almost made him angry.

"Yuhuatian!"

Yuhuatian actually walked outside the hall to blow a cool breeze.

"Listen to the advice of the gentleman, don't provoke the white. ”

Li Cunxiao was silent, he just wanted to learn from each other.

"Within three moves, you'll be beaten terribly. ”

"If you're really idle, I don't mind if you go to the border to top that group of Nan family. ”

“......”

As if it was as peaceful as ever.

couldn't help but be jealous of the protagonist Chu Zhanlai.

So I went to Queen Su Qingyu's side to sleep for one night as usual. I have to say that this beauty is really comfortable, and the tiredness of the whole day can be swept away.

It's a demon.

The chess in the palace is almost drawn, and it is easier to take out some responsibilities and push them to the soldiers under his hands. This point has been pointed out by Zhuge Liang and sighed countless times.

He understood what Zhuge Liang was thinking, not that he was afraid that he would abandon the government and turn to prevarication, but that he Zhao Xin would become a faint monarch who coveted beauty and indulged in gentleness.

He also wants to faint, no one wants to bear the pleasure of the protagonist chasing the back of the buttocks, in case he squeezes himself down.

What if—

I don't know when his generation of emperors became indecisive.

Mr. Zhuge also reminded him that Zhao Xin said that the more powerful the opponent a person encounters when he reaches a hurdle. Like he has been here for more than a few months, there are many forces to sweep away.

It's impossible to get him to give it up.

I'm afraid of this protagonist's aura.

He ate him to death.

I wish he had stayed in that little town and quietly come out.

Now that autumn is coming, the little eunuch at the door where the cool breeze blows is shivering.

At the palace gate, a group of eunuchs sweeping the fallen leaves were obsessively looking at the group of palace maids who were talking and laughing.

The daily content of the court is just some of the bad things about the old sesame and rotten grain, and he heard a little bit of a side in the morning of the whole court.

Yancheng is deserted.

It is estimated that the locusts that came out last time have eaten up the food.

Not only Yancheng, but even several small countries nearby that rely on Yancheng are miserable, and Yancheng can't hide it, so they can only report to the imperial court to apply for opening a warehouse and releasing grain.

Are you kidding?

In recent years, the grain has not been harvested, and he only went to the account a few days ago, and the grain warehouse is now empty. At the beginning, it was with the money thrown by the Nan family that he barely managed to get the Seven Kings.

As for why there is a poor jingle there, I am afraid that I will have to open the graves of those corrupt officials and take them out for interrogation.

"Yu Qian, what do you think?"

Chen believes that there are also grain stocks in areas like Henan, and disaster relief will be provided for the time being. ”

Now that the drought is drought, the drought is dying, and the waterlogging is dying, Zhao Xin decided that he is not far from the protagonist, and he is afraid that he will have to fight until next autumn, and where can he dare to spend food indiscriminately.

"Your Majesty, Yancheng can't help it. ”

He didn't say he wouldn't save people...

"But you can't be blind. ”

If you think about the number of disaster relief this year, it is either flooded or the land has been drought. If Yancheng is useless to himself, it doesn't make sense to take it under his command.

That's true.

"Your Majesty, it is not appropriate for a minister to say such a thing after all. ”

"It's okay, you just say it. ”

Yu Qian listed a group of silent examples from beginning to end, and I have to say that what he said Yu Qian was extremely right.

A mutually beneficial and win-win relationship.

I hope the other party will not be ignorant.

"Therefore, Your Majesty, you boldly put grain. ”

？

After such a big turn, I thought that this old man would have to be relieved for two days, but I didn't expect this temperament to learn from Li Cunxiao, and if he didn't accept it, he would just put the food and it would be over.

"Then write the proclamation now, and write the holy decree. ”

"Your Majesty, please do not be impulsive. ”

“......”

It was you who asked me to release the food, and it was you who asked me not to be impulsive, Yu Qian, the old thief, is really getting more and more incomprehensible, could it be that the grain can still grow legs and go to Yancheng for disaster relief?

It's obviously wishful thinking and nonsense.

"It's not you who put it. ”

Zhao Xin directly pushed the pen and paper over, and the appearance that you can put the grain is really what made Yu Qian laugh.

"This favor is sold to the Nan family. ”