Chapter 1835: Desperate to starve to death?

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"Wait." The flowers that have been silently on the side of the air have suddenly been lifted up. "In the end, it was a transfer of eight thousand soldiers. This is not a small number. I also asked General Mo to continue to step up and strengthen." Patrols are being patrolled around the country to prevent people from mixing up during this time."
After a pause, she turned to look at the little beggars next to the city of Beibei. "The city Zhao Yin also told them to go on, let them strengthen the patrols and martial laws of the various cities and counties, and ensure the peace in the city."
Mo Jiang and Xiao Yan did not immediately respond, and turned to look at the North City.
"Wang Xi's words are equivalent to the king's words." Yu Beicheng did not care about the general, the extra-exclusive opening, but the language is difficult to conceal.
"Yes." After Xiaoying was down, he hurried down.
Mo Jiang was the first time to see a strange flower, and see her so embarrassed, can not help but look at more eyes, squatting in a few points of thoughtful color, and the rear only said "yes", this goes on.
On the early morning of the next day, the flowers on the street were ready to go. The northern city of Yubei was already ready. The group took the team and quickly went to the city.
As for Mo Jiang, after I went to see the ink and ink, I watched the horses and horses in the night and waited outside the city.
After the party and the group, they will continue to move forward, and with the five thousand squadrons in the mouth of the ink, and so on, the next 10,000 troops will go to Anzhou.
Anzhou is not far from Chenzhou. After two days of travel, the soldiers and horses went to the 30th place near Anzhou, where they camped.
At that time, the night was deep.
However, 阎墨厉 has smashed the North City, and he, as well as a number of generals to discuss the future.
When the flowers were not well received, Qin Lin was sent out to explore the situation of the chaotic people.
After Qin Lin came back, the whole person seemed to be bad, and his face was extraordinarily dignified. His opening: "Wang, Wang Hao, slaves, slaves, and the situation seems to be extremely bad."
The strange eyebrows were slightly picked and sat up straight, "How?"
Qin Lin wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, and his face was not very good. "The news of the spies in the camp, Ann, the people of Anzhou were originally only a few hundred people. Later, under their shackles and instigations, they gathered more than 4,000 from nearby. People, later heard that the imperial court sent people to suppress, in fact, actually directly caught the people into their army, and now there are more than 7,000 people scattered in zero and zero."
"There are more than seven thousand people? So many!" On the stranger, the thin eyebrows were tightly twisted into a ball, and the face was dignified.
When she first came to the world, she read a lot of history books. According to the book, since the founding of the DPRK, the largest riots of the people have been just over 2,000 people, and they have been gathered by the former dynasty. .
Wu County is just a small county. The disaster of lack of food is not a serious disaster. It is far from the drought of the whole country decades ago. So many people have not soared in the past. Compared with this, it is too strange to have a small disaster caused by such a large number of rebellions.
However, she couldn’t tell me what was wrong.
Thinking about it, the stranger eyebrows are more tight, and there is a strong doubt in the inside. "What other useful news?"
Qin Lin shook his head and shone his face. "The slaves are stupid and stupid. At present, they can only find these news."
"Well, I know, you go out." But now it is only near Anzhou, and it is half-night. It is not the fault of Qin Lin that is not inquired. Therefore, there is no more investigation on the flowers. "I am too hasty." After two days, you must be tired, let's go to rest."
"Yes." Qin Lin nodded, was about to go down, but he suddenly thought of something like a flower, and he re-shouldered it again. The eyebrows were rigorous. "Right, here is no more than the government. If you don't order, you Don't walk around at will, if there is no special situation, you will always be with me in the daytime."
Qin Lin even touched the back of his head and smiled: "The slaves know that Wang Hao cares about the minions, and certainly will listen to your instructions. You can rest assured."
Soon after he resumed his speech, he said that he was always so embarrassed, but the honesty on the face was as good as ever.
"It's so good." Moss took a light tap on his jaw and he turned and sat down.
When Qin Lin saw it, he quietly retreated in due course.
The military is no more than the royal palace. It can be used by Moshanghua and Beibei City to create a courtyard. Now the military has limited conditions, and the two can only live in one military account.
Nowadays, she knows too little about Anzhou. Naturally, she can't sleep like this. She simply waits for Beibei City to come back in the account.
When I came back to the North City, the night was dark, and the flower was holding the book, and I watched it in front of the candlestick. It was only after he came closer that he came back and looked at him. "Let's come back." It is."
Under the faint yellow light of the main light, the cheeks on the white flower were covered with a soft light, and the cold cheeks were added a little gentle feeling.
The chill of the bottom of the city of Beibei was suddenly dissipated and turned into a warm pool of water. However, when it came to the mouth, it was the appearance of the waste wood before the restoration.
"The king doesn't want to." The whole man squatted directly on the cushion on the side of the flower body, a tired state. "Listen for so long, one did not understand, this king has this ass. It’s getting too long, and it’s really tired.

This is no more than the Wangfu. Although there are many eyes and ears, if you want to say something secret, you can still create such an opportunity. In today's military camps, there are not a few people who are stunned. It is natural to be careful everywhere and always be alert.
It’s natural to know this, and the general eyelashes of the fan are light, and it’s a thoughtful opening:
I’m watching Wang’s dinner today, and I’m sure I’m hungry.

"It is clear that the king has not used up, and he was called away by the second emperor brother!" When it comes to this matter, Yubei City suddenly has a sorrowful color.
"Wang Ye is deflated." Mo Shanghua put the book roll up and put it on the side, and put a thick porcelain teapot on the side. He poured a glass of water and handed it to the North City.
Yubei City took a drink and touched his belly. He couldn’t help but sigh and climbed up from the pad.
Come on.

The voice just fell, and the two soldiers who stood at the door outside the door walked in and clenched their fists: "See Wang Ye."
Yubei City is very casually waving his hand and said: "The king has not eaten much in the evening meal. You will pass it on quickly, and then prepare some for the king."
The two soldiers looked at each other and then one of them looked quite awkward. "Wang Ye, now the house has been rested. If it is cooking now, I am afraid..."
"Where there is so much nonsense." The cheeks of Baibei City’s white net was black for a while, and the face was unpleasant. "It’s a big thing for the king to be hungry. You don’t want to put this king in your heart, think about it. Starving the king?"