Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Wait.” He suddenly raised his eyes after spending time on a silent stranger beside him. "Eight thousand elites have been transferred, which is a small number. General Mo was also asked to continue and intensify patrols in order to prevent people from getting mixed up during this time. ”

After a pause, she turned her eyes and looked at the pages around Yan Beicheng. “Zhao Yin of each city also ordered them to strengthen the patrolling and martial law of the counties of each city to ensure peace in the city. ”

Mo Jiang and the pages did not respond immediately and turned to Yan Beicheng.

“The Princess's words are equivalent to those of this king.” Yanbeicheng did not care at all about the ordinary. He spoke indiscriminately, but it was difficult to conceal his drowning.

“Yes." After the page answered, he rushed down.

For the first time, Mo Jiang saw a flower on her face. She couldn't help but look at it two more times. She drew a few points in her eyes if she had thought about it. Then she said, "Yes,” and this only went down.

The next morning, the stranger put the flowers on and ready to go. Yu Mo Li of Yan Beicheng was already ready. A traveler took a small group of people to the outside town meeting and place quickly.

As for Mojiang, after going to Yan Mo Li yesterday to see it, he even gathered troops and horses at night, waiting outside the city and in places.

After that, he continued his journey to Anzhou with 5,000 scattered soldiers in the mouth of Yanmao.

Anzhou was not far from Yuzhou, so that for two days, the soldiers and horses smoothly arrived 30 miles from Anzhou and set up camp here.

By then, the night was dark.

Yen Mo Li took Yan Beicheng to the past and discussed the expropriation with him and several generals tomorrow.

Strangers could not participate, so Qin Lin was sent out to investigate the situation of the people today.

After Qin Lin returned, the whole person seemed bad, his face was too heavy, and he stumbled on the opening: “The king, the princess, the slave, the slave only found out, the situation now seems extremely bad. ”

Straight up, “How about that? ”

Qin Lin wiped off the sweat stains on his forehead, his face was not very good. “The news of the scouts in the camp, Ann, there were only a few hundred Anzhou rioters. Later, at their instigation and incitement, more than 4,000 people were gathered from nearby. Later, it was heard that the court sent people to suppress them. After all, it directly captured the people into their army. Today, there are more than 7,000 people scattered sporadically. ”

“More than 7,000? So many!” When the stranger frowned, he tightened into a bunch and his face grew a little heavy.

At the beginning of her time in the world, she had read many books of history, according to which the largest popular uprising since the founding of this dynasty was only more than 2,000 people and had been gathered by the remnants of the previous dynasty.

Wu County is but a small county. The scourge of food shortage is not much worse than the great drought of the nation decades ago. In comparison, there were not so many unrest people in that year. Compared to this, this scourge, which is not much worse, led to such a massive insurgency, which is too strange.

It's just that she can't say what's wrong at the moment.

Thinking about it, the stranger frowned more tightly and raised a deep suspicion in his eyes, "Any other useful news? ”

Qin Lin shook his head and shook his face with shame. “Slaves are stupid and stupid. At present, we can only detect these news. ”

“Okay, I get it, you go out.” Now we have just arrived in the vicinity of Anzhou, and it is even worse in the middle of the night. It is not Qin Lin's fault not to be able to detect it. Therefore, there is not much prosecution for strange flowers. “I rushed for two days. You must be tired too. Go rest first. ”

“Yes.” Qin Lin nodded, about to go down, but the stranger flower suddenly remembered something, and called him back again. His eyebrows were strict. “By the way, this is no better than in the province. If you do not order, you must never walk randomly. If there are no special circumstances, you must always follow me during the day. ”

Qin Lin even graciously touched the back of his head and smiled: “Only then did the slave know that the princess cared about the slave talent. Surely, she would listen to you. Don't worry. ”

Shortly after he resumed his conversation, he said he always tripped so hard, but the thickness of his face was as comforting as ever.

“So good.” The stranger gently lowered his jaw, so he turned around and sat down.

When Qin Lin saw the letter, he also quietly withdrew in due course.

In the army, no more than in the Imperial Palace, we can open a courtyard for strangers to flower and Yanbei City. Today, the conditions in the army are limited, and the two of them can only live together in one military tent.

She doesn't know much about Anzhou today, so naturally she can't sleep like this, and Soho is waiting for Yanbeicheng to come back.

By the time he returned to Yan Beicheng, the night was already dark and the flowers on the stranger were holding a book, reading it in front of the candlestick, until he approached it, and then he came back to his senses and looked up at him, "You're back. ”

In the light of the dusk and gentle main lights, the white cheeks of strangers are caged in a soft light, and the always cold cheeks add a touch of tenderness.

The chills at the bottom of Yanbei City's eyes spread out as many times as possible, turning into a warm water, but in the mouth, it was regaining the appearance of waste wood in front of people.

“Neither does the king.” His whole person was directly paralyzed on the cushion on the side of the stranger, a tired state, "after listening for so long, none of them understood, this king's ass is nearly done with mold, when it is really tired. ”

This is no better place than the royal palace, although there are many ears and eyes, but if you want to say some words, you can still create such an opportunity. Today, there are not a few people in the military camp, naturally you need to be cautious and not forget to be alert.

Strangers naturally know this, and the puffy eyelashes move gently, even a thoughtful opening: “I think the King must be a little hungry for dinner this evening. ”

“He was called away by the Second Royal Brother before he finished using it!” Mentioning this, Yan Beicheng was filled with grudges.

“The prince is relieved.” The stranger wrapped the book together and put it aside. He took a crude porcelain teapot beside him and poured a glass of water into Yanbei.

Yanbeicheng took a drink and touched his stomach. He couldn't help but cry and climbed up from the mat again, "Somebody! ”

As soon as the voice fell, two soldiers guarding the door walked in and bowed and held their fists: “See the king. ”

Yanbeicheng waved his hand at random. "I haven't eaten too much of this King's dinner. Go ahead and prepare some for the King. ”

The two soldiers looked at each other, and then one of them looked rather difficult to say: “Your Majesty, the gang room is now rested, if it is cooking now, I fear it is...”

“Where's so much bullshit.” Yanbeicheng's white cheeks suddenly darkened a few points, and his face was unhappy. "If the king is hungry, it is a big thing. Do you not take the king's heart so seriously and want to starve to death? ”