"Now Jincheng is really depressed!" Murong Xue sighed and expressed inexpressible regret in his cold voice.
"Jincheng has been fighting for many years, and almost all the businessmen in the city have been scared away. No one has opened a store and it is naturally depressed ..." Ouyang Shaochen explained softly.
"I know." Murong Xue nodded gently: during the war, the people were in a state of panic, life and property were not guaranteed, those who could escape had escaped, those who could not escape, they were also desperate, unwilling to produce, and the city Nature will become more and more desolate ...
Speaking of the people, Murong Xue suddenly remembered that when she entered the city, there were more or less certain people on the streets, big and small, but there was no one on this street: "Where do the people here go? Alright? "
"In front." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly.
Murongxue followed his gaze and saw that five or six large wooden barrels were placed on the open space a few tens of meters away. More than a dozen guards stood in front of the wooden barrels, holding large spoons to serve porridge for the people in line.
Her husband, granny, little boy, little girl, middle-aged woman, young woman, etc. are all worn out and messy, lined up in a row, holding a porcelain bowl with a missing mouth and a corner, and filled it. Fairly thick porridge, thanks to Dade again and again.
Especially those little children, all yellow and hungry, thin and boneless, carefully holding the bowl of porridge, just like holding the most precious delicacy in the world ... and so on: "How come the porridge is old and weak Women and children? "Occasionally, several young and middle-aged men were also disabled and healthy young men, none of them.
"Because the young and middle-aged people have been transferred into soldiers." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was faint: in the three years of civil war, the three princes lost a lot of soldiers. In order to supplement the lost generals, they can only be transferred from their cities. Young and middle-aged men ...
Murongxue's eyes glared: "If all the soldiers sacrificed in the battle, wouldn't Qian Xuanguo have no young people?"
"Almost!" Ouyang Shaochen gently nodded: every time the three princes of Qian Xuan Kingdom would fight, they would die a group of young and middle-aged people. By then, Qian Xuan had no main labor force, and even if Qian Xuan calmed down, the country would not be able to prosper, but would only become weaker and weaker ...
"The porridge is coming ... The porridge is coming ... Let's make it, let's make it ..." The full-screaming cries suddenly sounded, and Murong Xue slowly raised his head, and saw the guards carrying three barrels of porridge Walking to the people, Dantai Mo walked behind them, instructing them to put the porridge in the right place.
"That porridge was made by Dantai Moshi?"
"Well." Shaochen Ouyang nodded gently.
Murong Xue blinked, Jincheng ’s grain and grass were not particularly sufficient, but the soldiers and horses could not be raised for too long. Dantai Mo was actually willing to withdraw a small portion for these old and weak women and children. It was really a good person. She was in contact with Dantai Mo. Not much, but every time she contacts, she can feel that Dan Taimo is a good person: "Shenchen, shall we help him?"
"What do you do for him? Do you know everything?" Shaochen Ouyang raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue.
"Well." Murongxue kept shining, focusing on the head: the two armies were fighting, the people who were suffering were trying to rescue the people, they must first settle the chaos, help the Taiwanese people unify the thousand, just help him calm the war, the people can Live and work in this stable environment ...
"Then you know, if we help Dantai Mo unify Qian Xuan, who will be the last emperor?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue momentarily.
Murongxue said leisurely: "Dantai Mo's elder brother Tantai Chen." Dantai Mo has always been the only leader of Dantai Chen. Now they only have four cities, all of which are Dantai dedicated to the emperor, waiting for them to consolidate twelve cities Of course, Dantai is also an emperor.
"Then you know, who brought the grain from Jincheng?" Shaochen Ouyang suddenly asked.
"Dantai Mo." Murong Xue answered what he saw with his own eyes.
"When the enemy forces attacked the city, who led the soldiers to fight in blood?" Ouyang Shaochen asked again.
"Dantai Mo!"
"Who is the porridge person on the street?"
"Dantai Mo ..." Murong Xue said casually, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and looked up at Ouyang Shaochen: "What the hell do you want to say?"
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes are deep: "The grain transport, the retreat of the enemy, and the gruel are all done by Dantai Mo. Dantai Chen, the emperor of Jincheng, didn't even show his face. It can be seen that he is an empty, ambitious and incapable person ... "
Murongxue was stunned and said for a long time: "The transportation of grain and grass and the application of gruel are just trivial things. Dantai's dedication does not mean that he is incapable. As for the enemy's attack, he was not on the city wall. Maybe he I ’m not good at fighting with soldiers, I ’m afraid I ’m going to add chaos ... "
Ouyang Shaochen shook his head in disapproval, his eyes flashed inscrutablely: "You and Dantai Chen have only seen one side and don't know him, but he and I have seen dozens of sides, he is ambitious, The incapable person, he can still guard four cities after three years of battle, because of the assistance of Tan Taimo ... Dantai Mo is a rare talent, and his literary talents are above all his brothers, If he is the emperor in these four cities, Qian Xuanguo has long been unified ... "
"Dantai Mo is so powerful?" Murong Xueliu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why didn't their power expand?" At first, they were four cities. Now, they still occupy the four cities. It was because of the assistance of Dantai Mo. What?
"Dantai Chen is suspicious of nature, and just stunned himself. Dantai Mo gave him advice and suggestions. He believes at most 20% to 30%. Otherwise, they now have at least six or seven cities ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lowly. A flash of imperceptible taunt flashed.
Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise: "Really?"
"Well," Shaochen Ouyang emphasized, saying one by one: "Dantai Chen is also narrow-minded and jealous of others' talents. If he is a master of everything, he will reign as king, and the first thing he wants to eradicate is Dantai. Mo ... "After all, Tantai didn't know how to march to war. The eight cities of Qianxuan would definitely be attacked by Dantai Mo. In all dynasties and generations, the end of Gong Gao Gai Lord is a dead end.
As many birds as possible, good bow hiding, means that the emperor remembered the merits of the heroes. After the heroes made great contributions, they renounced the rights of the heroes and gave him a high and low position. Tantai Chen is totally inferior to him because of his extremely high ability to govern the world. In order to ensure that his emperor's position is not shaken, Dantai Chen will definitely make the bird bow down ...
"What should I do?" Murongxue frowned tightly: the current Dantai Chen is quite good for Dantai Mo, and Dantai Mo also has great respect for Dantai Chen, the brother, if Dantai Mo is abandoned Dantai Chen, self-reliance as emperor, he certainly refused to ...