Chapter 372 Raising Food

Emperor Dongchen heard the commander's report, his eyes lit up, really God is helping me!

Now that we have food, why should we defeat the Nanman! The emperor immediately drew up a secret decree.

"Aiqing, send someone to the King of Zhenbei to prepare food, or Aiqing to **** the food, I can rest assured."

"The minister obeys the decree, long live my emperor, and the minister retire." The commander was also very excited.

When he sent food to the southern border, they would win the battle if they had enough food for the Lu family army, so he would have a share of the credit.

Why not do such a beautiful errand!

Although this seat is highly skilled in martial arts, a hero is hard to beat with three hands. He can beat a thousand with one, and there are more than thousands of people on the battlefield!

If it wasn't for the fear of being held accountable by the saint, he would not have inquired about the news of Zhennanhou, and he would not have taken so many things.

Fortunately, the sage did not pursue it. On the way back to Beijing, I thought about it carefully, and the Marquis of Zhennan is definitely still alive and well.

It should be in that mud town, he didn't stay there for long before he was forced to run away by those bad guys.

At that time, when he saw tens of thousands of people, he was still afraid, so he took advantage of the situation and planned to visit the next day.

However, he was put in a sack, and the only person in the entire Dongchen Kingdom who could say that his martial arts were superior to him was the Marquis of Zhennan.

After repeated attempts, his subordinates still did not have the courage to put him in the sack.

"Father, seeing that you are in a good mood, what do you think you are happy about?" Jin Yiwei's commander asked in a dog-legged manner.

"I thought of something happy. I brought more than a thousand people here this time, and immediately killed two old men with the surnames Cheng and Song."

Commander: "..."

This commander is no longer the one who was with the commander last time. There are two Jinyiwei commanders.

Since he suspected that one last time, the commander will naturally not bring him by his side this time, after all, it is all speculation.

"Foster father is wise and talented, and he will definitely achieve what he wants." Commanding things can only be flattering.

He also listened to the envoy of Zhenfu to go back and tell him that their adults were covered with sacks, which was in the hearts of all their Jinyiwei.

They are the invincible existences under the command of their lords, and no one can beat their lords.

Therefore, everyone who knew about it agreed that it was the commander who did it.

"Foster father, does King Zhenbei really have so much food? Are the crops along the road just planted?" The commander asked worriedly.

"I don't know if the King of Zhenbei has food or not. Otherwise, I would have to go directly to the battlefield. We can't defeat the hundreds of thousands of southern barbarians!"

The commander will say anything to this confidant. This commander's incident is the adopted son he picked out of the beggars.

"Sir, it's just before Pingqing Palace, do you want to stop and rest?"

"Go into the city and rest for a day before rushing." The commander deliberately walked slower to give time to prepare food for the King of Zhenbei.

Here, King Zhenbei drove away the Beiyue embassy, ​​and he felt bad. If the Beiyue army overwhelmed the border, it would be enough for them to eat a pot.

"Someone, please come and discuss the food exchange." King Zhenbei hasn't eaten all day today.

These things happened one after another, which caught him by surprise. It must be the dead commander who went back and told his brother the emperor that they had a lot of food.

But does he have food? Those grains were not his at all.

Uncle Cheng and his son, who were invited over again, bowed their heads, eyes, nose, nose and heart, and greeted them in a proper manner.

"The grass people pay their respects to the prince, the prince is a thousand years old."

's trembling look made people look at it, as if King Zhenbei abused them, so angry that King Zhenbei wanted to go crazy.

Xuanyuanchen looked at Cheng Xianping with burning eyes. He wanted to call him cousin, but Cheng Xianping lowered his head and didn't even look at him.

Xuanyuanchen was also embarrassed to shout out, he couldn't see his eyes, and he didn't know what he meant!

"Pingshen, please sit down, this king is not a tiger, what are you afraid of." King Zhenbei could only suppress his anger.

"Xie Wangye, Caomin dare not sit down. If the lord has something to instruct Caomin, he will give it directly." Cheng Sanshu said in a panic.

The King of Zhenbei saw from Uncle Cheng's face, you have something to say, don't get close to me, I don't want to talk to people who gouge their eyes out.

Uncle Cheng's terrified face, clearly written this meaning, Xuanyuanchen also saw it.

Xuanyuanchen was very upset, and complained about his mother two more points in his heart, "Cheng...Uncle, please don't be afraid, my father is a very good person."

Xuanyuanchen could only say shrewdly, he wanted to call his uncle, but he was afraid that others would not respond.

Uncle Cheng and his son: "…"

Will your father take care of us? If you have something to talk about, why are you so fussy!

King Zhenbei originally wanted to get close to Uncle Cheng, and wanted to find out how much food Chu Lixuan had left.

Seeing them like this, they lost their patience and mood, "You guys didn't succeed in the horse exchange this time, will your Lord Chu blame you?"

"Report to the lord, our Chu lord said that this time the food will be exchanged for you, and it will be good to return it to him when you have a bumper potato harvest."

King Zhenbei was in a good mood, "How much food did you bring out this time?"

"One hundred thousand stones of potatoes, sixty thousand stones of rice."

The King of Zhenbei heard this amount, it is indeed quite a lot, but the food they brought this time is not enough!

King Zhenbei hated that commander again, "How much food do you have?"

"This, the grass people don't know! This time, all the ripe potatoes were brought here, and the rice has just been planted."

Uncle Cheng knew that their Chu Ye’s potatoes were ripe every day, and there were a lot of them, but he wouldn’t say anything casually.

The rice is really just planted, and it will take more than three months to harvest. As for how much rice is saved, no one knows!

Jiang Xinyan and Chu Lixuan looked at Uncle Cheng's watertight answer in the space, "This Uncle Cheng is not bad."

“Hmm~”

"Husband, what did the King of Zhenbei ask us to do with our grain storage? Do you want to rob it?"

"I didn't want to rob it. He received a secret order. The emperor asked him for food. It should be a lot. It seems that our 160,000 stone is not enough this time."

Jiang Xinyan didn't know the secret order, but Chu Lixuan knew it, because he had often received that secret order before.

Chu Lixuan is also a smart person. As soon as he heard the meaning of King Zhenbei, he could guess what the secret decree meant.

"Isn't it! The court didn't give them military salaries, and they turned to him for food? Are there such shameless emperors?" Jiang Xinyan was stunned.

Chu Lixuan: "…"

The emperor has more shameless things! Kill the donkey!

"Hey! If it weren't for the people of Dongchen and Limin, we wouldn't want to exchange food for the King of Zhenbei." Jiang Xinyan said something in front of Chu Lixuan.

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(end of this chapter)