"He sent someone back to Beijing to report the news?"

"Yes, two groups of people are going to be intercepted?"

"Don't kill me! That man is well versed in military use. Who knows if he has any secret tricks? If he wants to use this matter to lead us out, wouldn't he fall into the trap? Forget it, Xie Yifan has already been scapegoat for this matter. We are just small minions, and those big men will naturally worry about it."

...

It was lunch time, and Wang He thought it was wrong, so he personally took someone to check the food delivered by Qingzhou Prefecture.

"Everyone can see clearly, don't be poisoned by others, everyone in the camp has been turned over!"

Wu Yue was also more concerned about this matter, and took bags of food to open and check it.

"Get some chickens and ducks to try."

The chicken and duck were bought. Seeing the flour in the chicken and duck's stomach, Wu Yue was so hungry that he shouted: "Go and cook quickly. I'll have noodles for lunch. Remember to bring more garlic!"

Wang He said in confusion: "Old Wu, wait a little longer, can you wait a little longer? Our family remembers when we were in the palace before, those seniors said that some poisons could only occur in several days!"

Wu Yue glanced at him sideways and said, "I said, "The army supervisor, that kind of poison is not cheap, right?"

Wang He leaned back and said in exaggerated surprise: "Of course it's not cheap. Our family guessed it should be priced at gold."

Wu Yue made a blood-spouting action and shouted: "Go to cook, hurry up!"

After someone came in to transport the food, he saw that Wang He looked bad, Wu Yue pulled him out and whispered: "My army supervisor! That poison is so expensive. If you want to poison more than a thousand of us, how much does it cost?"

When Wu Yue thought about it, he felt that it was boring to make everything conspiracy, so he muttered: "Our family was..."

"You were the one who was patted by His Majesty on the shoulder back then. I understand. Let's go and see Haiyan Gate."

...

Behind Haiyan Gate, there are government offices and county offices on one side, and granaries on the other side, so Fang Xing's purpose of controlling this place is obvious.

Standing on the top of the city, you can see the scenery inside the palace and other places.

"The people are suffering, the people are suffering, the people are suffering, and I guess half of them are good."

Fang Xing looked at him with his hands behind his back and suddenly felt a little tired.

This corrupt official from the Ming Dynasty was always killed. I wonder what Zhu Di thought, so I guess he was helpless.

If we do not consider the actual issues, Zhu Di would probably want to kill half of the existing civil servants, and the remaining half would soon become the most honest official in the world.

"Master, someone is here."

Without Xin Laoqi's reminder, Fang Xing also saw Chen Yuan who was climbing up the stairs.

The sun was so warm, but after Chen Yuan climbed up, the sweat on his face wet his beard, which showed his health.

"I've met Xing and Bo."

Chen Yuan wiped his sweat with his sleeves, turned around and looked inside the city like Fang Xing, and sighed: "When Xiaguan arrived in Qingzhou Prefecture, the King of Qi was still there. Later, the King of Qi was troubled, and Xiaguan avoided it by chance. It was not until the previous year that he took over as the prefect! "

Fang Xing leaned against the wall and said carelessly: "Then Lord Chen is an old Qingzhou!"

“That’s right.”

"Then Lord Chen feels how the future of Qingzhou is?"

"Why!"

Chen Yuan sighed: "It seems that it will be drought this year. If the sea ban can be opened like Taizhou Prefecture and can produce that kind of canned food, then the people of Qingzhou can live a good life!"

"The idea is good, but it will take time. This year, there will definitely be a drought here. However, I have not seen the government organize the people to dig wells and transport water. Why?"

"Uh..." Chen Yuan said in embarrassment: "I don't have money! The man here was ruthless a few years ago. When the people heard that it was the government, they didn't dare to go."

"Creativity! Interesting!"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "The capital is redeeming treasure money. My uncle cannot stay for a long time, so Lord Chen should move faster. Before leaving, my uncle hopes to see that the people have been organized to save themselves! Otherwise, my uncle will definitely impeach you after returning to the capital!"

Chen Yuan sighed and wanted to explain, but Fang Xing said decisively: "There is not even a bathing water here, and I don't want to stay there. Whether Qingzhou Prefecture is good or bad has nothing to do with me, but when His Majesty asks, I will not shelter me."

Chen Yuan bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Uncle, please go and prepare now."

Wang He and Wu Yue came up and happened to pass by Chen Yuan.

After getting to the top of the city wall, Wang He shook his head and said, "This Chen Yuan is obviously a cunning person, but how long are we going to stay here?"

The sergeants came up with food boxes, and opened it and saw hot noodles.

Several people sat on the top of the city and started eating. Wang He also learned how to use it. He first peeled seven or eight cloves of garlic, then took a bite of the noodles and garlic, and the peppers in the noodles, so the spicy mouth couldn't be closed.

Seeing Wu Yue put garlic into the noodles, Fang Xing shook his head: "Eating garlic is to have the spicy flavor. It's better not to eat it."

Wu Yue smiled. He didn't eat spicy food, so he was considered an alien.

Fang Xing put the big bowl on the ground, held the garlic cloves in his left hand, and said, "When will you go back, I will definitely see you tomorrow."

...

The night in Qingzhou is very beautiful, with stars in the night sky, and a few black shadows quietly touched the palace.

Fang Xing was drinking, on the roof.

"Master, those people must have seen you."

Xiaodao lay on the roof and searched the spies around him with a telescope.

Fang Xing took a sip of wine, grabbed a bag of braised chicken legs and took a bite, feeling it was a bit greasy.

"The rest is yours."

Fang Xing gave the remaining chicken legs to Xiaodao, then held the wine glass and looked at the direction of the palace.

I don’t know how long it took, Fang Xing felt his butt numb, but Xiaodao didn’t move, but there were a few more chicken bones around him.

"Master, the military supervisor is here."

Wang He's walking posture is unique, and you can tell that it's him just by looking at the movements.

"Xinghe Bo, news is coming to the capital."

"Take it up."

It was not that Fang Xing was putting on airs, but that he had to stay on the roof, at least he could not leave until Fang Wu and others came back.

Wang He climbed up the ladder, handed the letter to Fang Xing, then sniffed the smell, reached out and lifted the small jar.

"Good wine!"

Some of the sour rice wine is quite attractive to Wang He, but unfortunately he didn't serve the wine.

Fang Xing grabbed a handful of peanuts for him, then lit a candle and read the letter behind him.

The letter was sent by Zhu Zhanji and it was smooth all the way.

After copying dozens of families who exchanged large amounts of silver, the exchange of treasure banknotes gradually subsided, with more than one thousand taels of silver a day. Xia Yuanji was very excited and was ready to take action in Jinling.

"It's too early!"

This time, Peking seemed to have been settled, but that was because Zhu Di was in charge.

However, Jinling is different. The south is rich and the number of treasures retained by the people is huge. Once you have the opportunity to exchange them, you will probably be furious.

Looking at the back, Fang Xing's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he burned the letter on the candle.

Fang Xing blew out the candle and stood up and said, "Save the time to deal with this, I will report to Your Majesty immediately. After this, we will go to Jinling."

"Go to Jinling?"
Chapter completed!