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180 Hungry Ghost in Color

Qin Mo put away the strange thoughts in his heart, lifted his luxurious robe, sat down, took the cup of tea poured for Princess Ninth, and took a sip: "Tsk tsk, Xiao Jiu said it well, then should you know that there is another word in this world called 'Talking about War on Paper'?"

She didn't understand, but she was studying and growing step by step, and no one wanted to return to the imperial city more urgently than her.

Back in the palace where she had been there for more than ten years, her father was there, her brother, the emperor's sisters she cared about were there, and Gong Yingxue, she was even more afraid that he would disrupt the Rong Kingdom...

The Ninth Princess looked at him steadily. She had asked Gong Yingxue curiously about how the Holy Emperor raised millions of soldiers. Gong Yingxue said that the military farming was prepared for military rations.

The effort she brought people to repair Yangcheng last month has made people draw a rough drawing of the farmland and land inside and outside Yangcheng.

The sweet potatoes were planted in a cool place. The sweet potatoes are easy to survive. They have sprouted and can be dug out and eaten in autumn.

This will make up for the harvest that will be less if you grow grain late this spring.

Another thing is that she has checked the files before, and the soldiers’ salaries are not limited to silver and money, but can also be distributed in the form of cloth, winter clothes, etc.!

So even if she doesn't have to plunder military rations, she can only be self-sufficient.

But this month is more difficult, and there will be a harvest next month!

This month, the weather is hot and there has always been no war in summer. In addition, Qin Mo severely hit Zhang Ying in the heavy rain. If Zhang Ying still brought those soldiers to attack the city, it only means that he is seeking death!

The two of them waited for a while, and thought she stopped talking, and an extremely cold voice came from the room: "As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. Xiaojiu arrived in Yangcheng, from saving Yuan Mao and others, to taking these soldiers and bandits to the battlefield, rescuing the grain robbery, and then collecting Hushan, until the recent repair of the city wall... step by step, how difficult it is, my cousin knows the best..."

Qin Mo's throat rolled, and his hands tightened while holding the teacup. On one hand, he felt distressed, but he couldn't understand why Xiaojiu did these things. She should have grown up carefree under her wings...

Lu Luo raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him seriously. She was wearing red clothes today and her outlined eyebrows made her handsome and dazzling.

He didn't know that she did these things. Without Qin Mo's help, she was a little woman...

No wonder her reputation for being kind is heard in the city.

What if the person who did these things was not good or what?

"Although it's all small things, everything I do is to the military and the people, and even the treasures I sell are used for them. Although the things that followed were not what Xiaojiu thought at the beginning, it has already reached this point. I don't want to give up, nor do I want to watch you continue to be stalemate. I don't understand the methods of marching and fighting. After all, Xiaojiu has always learned women's skills in the palace. Apart from shooting archery and riding horses, his posture is a little flexible, and he has no other advantages. But you understand-"

The Ninth Princess looked at Lu Luo eagerly, then looked at the poem in his hand, and spoke sincerely, "At the time when the ancestor of the Lü family followed the Holy Ancestor to conquer the country of Rong Kingdom with the Holy Ancestor. I don't know how many famous battles have been fought. Later, it was compiled into history for the world to learn and worship. The Lu family used troops. The Rong Kingdom has never doubted it. Prince Luo is a descendant of the Lu family. When he attacked Jin in the previous year, everyone in Rong Kingdom praised Prince Luo for his god of military use. Prince Luo is such a talent, but now he has lived in this small courtyard for a long time. Playing the piano and reading poetry. Prince Luo, going to the imperial city is our journey, and defending the country is our ideal. How can the heroes be cooled down because of the difference between the commander..."

Every sentence was loud and loud, and Lu Luo was shocked and bowed his head without saying a word: his selfishness seemed so narrow and dazzling compared to what the little princess did.

"Hahaha..." Qin Mo was shocked and proud: Xiaojiu was so eloquent... Even he was a little moved.

The Ninth Princess hummed in dissatisfaction: "I'm not kidding."

The Ninth Princess took out a piece of paper from her arms and spread it in front of the two of them. Their eyes fell on the page of paper. She saw that there was a map of Yangcheng. The map was not big and not as detailed as the map hanging in Qin Mo's house. However, the most special thing about this map is that the farmland, city walls, and observation defensives in the city were drawn, and the defenses were clearly visible at a glance.

Maybe it was painted by someone when she was repairing the city wall behind her.

The Ninth Princess picture was corrected on the original Yangcheng map. Although it was not measured step by step, there was not much difference. She carefully reached out to lay it straight.

Lu Luo was shocked again, looking at the map, silent for a long time. He was looking forward to achievement and looking forward to the resurgence of the Lu family. He once thought about joining Jin State and joining the prince of Jin State...

And now, the opportunity is right in front of him, but the woman in front of him seems to be different from other women. Is she worth taking her own risk?

Lu Luo smiled and suddenly let go. So what about a man? So what about a woman? So what about a prince of Jin is a man? He dares to even blame his reputation for beingtrayed by the country. Are you still afraid of this now?

The Ninth Princess and the other two saw Lu Luo's soft face smiling so brightly, and their whole bodies became different. It seemed that this chic and unrestrained person was the real Lu Luo.

The Ninth Princess knew that Lu Luo was truly agreeing, so she looked at Qin Mo.

The eyes are clear and charming.

Qin Mo's eyes twitched, and he felt that Xiaojiu was trying to convince herself now. Before she could speak, Qin Mo put down the teacup and stood up gracefully, "Don't bother you anymore, say goodbye." After saying that, he slowly left the house.

Qin Dong heard the words of several people outside clearly. He was very dissatisfied with his master's unscrupulous scene, but who could make him his master's master? He could not provide for him!

But it’s not right to think about it. If their master is following a princess, then he will have another master?!

Qin Mo was walking in a shaded place and felt a little annoyed: Didn’t he come to "catch" Xiaojiu? Why are he afraid that she would say that she is! What is this? He ran away in panic!?

And just now, Xiaojiu was wearing red clothes, with handsome facial features, bright and charming. When he flew his eyes, his heart couldn't help but be pounding with heat.

Qin Mo thought for a while and he hadn't touched a woman for a long time. Thinking about the beginning, the women in the Imperial City Chu Pavilion had their own merits...

Thinking of this, Qin Mo was even more upset. He said to Qin Dong behind him: "Bring me a woman here, be tactful and clean." Suddenly, when he remembered that a woman happened to be here, Xiaojiu was angry, and he added, "Hurry up!"

Qin Dong said "ah" very ignorantly and almost fell head-on: Is this? A hungry ghost in the sex? Hurry up!

After being rolled by Qin Mo, he ran away...

Unlucky, why is he on duty today! What about that guy Qin Xi?

It is necessary to be clean if you know the tactile? Is it still clean if you know the tactile? According to his knowledge, girls who have not yet deflowered are not very tactile, and they all have to be "trained" and they will understand slowly...

After thinking for a while, I suddenly remembered the strangeness of their master. How strange this matter is. The master took the initiative to find a woman! In the past, a bunch of women came up, and they were responsible for throwing them out by themselves.
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