Chapter 904 Night (One)

Author: Oriental Red Unbeaten

Chapter 904 Night (One)

Chu Qing had insomnia tonight.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. In order not to affect Huang Zhong and Master Lu's rest, Chu Qing quietly got up, walked out of the study room, went to the yard to bask in the moon, thinking about his thoughts.

I won’t go back to sleep. Humph, whether the two old people get up at night or add tea, let Xiaobao take care of you by yourself, so that you will not do your job every day!

Who can’t be a mother who doesn’t suffer from insomnia when she has such a child?

But even if Xiaobao didn't say that, Chu Qing wouldn't want to sleep well tonight.

First, the person who delivered the letter to Xiaobao was intercepted by Chu Qing in the yard.

When they learned that Xiaobao and Xu Guangze were secretly preparing to frame all their invisible "opponents" as "collecting the enemy and treason", they were so shocked that they couldn't come back to their senses - this child is really hard to deal with!

Then, before Chu Qing could react, Wei Chengyi came again. Chu Qing had to hurriedly call Xiaobao up and find a place to receive Xu Guangze's people, and wait for Wei Chengyi himself.

Wei Chengyi went up the mountain in the middle of the night to report the letter, saying that the peace talks between the court and Vos were over.

Sailors and artillery, it seems that the Vos chose the salute.

Yes, it’s boring to hold on. The more you drag, the more you lose.

More than 1,000 people including Zuo Xianwang and others detained in Xinlunzhou, as well as more than 10,000 prisoners of war from General Xue's troops, were replaced with 200,000 taels of silver.

Moreover, the Kingdom of Vos needs to pay 300,000 taels of silver, 300,000 raw silk, 1,000 Wos horses, and 100,000 cattle and sheep to Daxuan every year.

Ten years will last for a period of time and guarantee that no war will be launched within ten years.

On average, each person is worth more than ten taels of silver, which is worth more than Daxuan people. Chu Qing sighed that Daxuan's pension was only five taels.

The deadline is short enough, and it seems that King Vos is confident that he can fight again in just ten years.

"Where is the jade mine?" Chu Qing asked.

Wei Chengyi stretched out a slap: "Five-year mining period."

Chu Qing was fascinated: "Who talked about it! The ten-year truce period and the five-year mining period, aren't they very good at talking? How powerful are they?!"

Wei Chengyi: "Let me ask first, why does the 'conscienceless cannons' created by the Ministry of Works always fire squid cannons?"

Chu Qing: "What does it mean?"

Wei Chengyi: "The cannons made by the Ministry of Works do not catch fire, but they clearly made them according to your drawings."

Chu Qing: "My cannon is nothing more than an iron tube. It's not a matter of an iron tube if it doesn't light a fire. Their gunpowder is not working."

Wei Chengyi: "So, I thought that a cannon could be tough, but the cannon was not strong. They were not confident enough and did not dare to force the Voss in a hurry;

Zheng Chunqiu was also fined for one year. The emperor said that he could not make serious things even according to the drawings."

Chu Qing: "Why don't you ask for the crime? Just fine it will be over?"

Wei Chengyi: "That's not your in-laws, the emperor has saved you face."

Chu Qing: "Fuck!"

Just a parasite like TM, why didn’t God accept him?

Wei Chengyi suggested: "You drink a little tea to suppress your anger first, I haven't said anything even more angry yet."

Chu Qing's eyes stood up: "Hmm?!"

Wei Chengyi: "Xue Zhenghao's apology and apology were handed over together, saying that he could still beat Voss to the point of being unreliable;

He also said that Virat would be defeated directly, and that by then the court would be willing to change the jade mine or immigrate, he would let Virat change his surname from then on;

After that, he also sold his good deeds, saying that the rations of ten thousand prisoners of war would be deducted from his own salary. In addition, he would ask for a three-year salary penalty."

Chu Qing: "What does the emperor say?"

Wei Chengyi: "It's accurate."

Chu Qing can't even suppress the fire when he pours cold water now: if he asks for a three-year salary, he can compensate for the crime of being killed?!

Chu Qing was walking back and forth in the yard, and he wanted to throw something to vent his anger. He looked around. Apart from the stone locks and stone barbells used for daily fitness, there were only stone tables, chairs and tea cups on it.

This is all for use, it would be a pity to fall.

Wei Chengyi laughed silently: "Look at your promising prospects, I can't bear to lose it! If you drink another sip of tea, I haven't finished talking."

Chu Qing glanced at him innocence: "Do you think I'm laughing at?"

He obediently picked up the teapot and poured cold tea into his mouth... and then sprayed the tea leaves.

Wei Chengyi: "In order to get rid of the cannon-making errands, Zheng Chunqiu asked the emperor for an order, saying that he would personally undertake the mining of Vos Jade Mine and supervise it on the spot..."

Wei Chengyi paused, and Chu Qing yelled while spitting out tea leaves: "Don't breathe heavily, finish your words!"

Wei Chengyi: "After the peace talks, the fourth prince volunteered to undertake the jade mining. The emperor was hesitant, after all, the fourth prince was just a prince, afraid that he would not understand management;

But the emperor agreed to Zheng Chunqiu's proposal, and letting the fourth prince be his deputy can also be regarded as giving the prince a chance to experience."

Chu Qing's eyes turned: "So, it's not that I have a big face, it's because Zheng Chunqiu has hooked up with the Fourth Prince?"

Wei Chengyi: "Probably."

Chu Qingquan understood that he couldn't even count as a rat shit.

If you have yourself, others will not treat yourself as the dates in the pot and work together to remove them; if you don’t have yourself, the porridge in the imperial court will still be porridge, and you won’t be porridge just because you don’t have it.

People are porridge, but not people who drink porridge will not give up because there are foreign objects in the pot; so if you have yourself, people will still be sticky and united together.

Daxuan's pot of porridge made Chu Qing feel suffocated.

Even though Chu Qing won the battle, he was now worthless by Xue Zhenghao's memorial.

Now, Chu Qing only has a high status in Daxuan, but no real power.

Her only remaining position as a secret detective is only in the Kingdom of Vos, and in those two hundred people, it is not in the Daxuan.

The court raised her high and then left her empty.

"Oh..." Chu Qing murmured: "People cannot be separated from society."

Wei Chengyi didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Chu Qing turned his head and smiled at Wei Chengyi with a crooked mouth: "I said, buddy, please let me know..."

Wei Chengyi turned around and left: "Shanyuan! Just like your son, I didn't hold it up well!"

Chu Qing hurriedly pulled him back: "Don't, brother! Help..."

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The sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

Xue Zhenghao's name is a slogan.

It was half a month since night, and I couldn't hear anything except the sound of the wind.

A small group of people sometimes lie on the ground and sometimes runs quickly. The sound of the wind covers up their footsteps. This is the season of the wind.

The cold wind blew gently and quietly entered the clothes. It stole it in winter and could not hear the sound. The days passed by quickly, which made people feel more touching.

The purg camp is a prisoner of war camp arranged by Xue Zhenghao. It is a brick and stone warehouse. It is located in the southwest corner of the military camp. It was originally used to store grain and grass, but later it was vacant because the roof was smashed through hail and leaked. It is now used for detention.

Prisoners of war.

The huge warehouse had only one door and one window. The door was covered by wooden boards and was guarded by soldiers. The window was very small and opened back to deliver food. It was enough for a thin person to pass through.

The warehouse is very large, but tens of thousands of prisoners of war are imprisoned here. The distance between people is no more than one hand slap, like a crowded elevator, it is still cold.

I really don't know how they sleep at night.

Many prisoners of war have long been leaning against the wall and not moving, not knowing their lives or death.

Five sacks of steamed buns were stuffed into that small window every two days, and most people would not be able to eat food every time.

In the first few days of being detained, prisoners of war near the window would snatch the steamed buns when they were stuffed in, and then they would fight.

In this way, countless people were squeezed and injured even if they did not participate in the battle. In the fight, the steamed buns would be stolen and broken, falling on the ground and trampled into pieces, and no one could eat them.

After this two and three times, these Woth people realized that they only had two sacks of steamed buns every two days. In order to ensure that more people could live, they began to stop snatching crazily, but shared food, but only enough.

Very few people can eat a bite.

Later, in order to prevent them from having a dead person infecting the epidemic, and were afraid that they would be so hungry that people could eat people, which would lead to a reduction in staff, which was not conducive to peace talks, Xue Zhenghao allowed them to transport the dead person out and also increased the five sack steamed buns to eight sacks.

But even with the addition of food, these Voss people were almost breathless until death.

But tonight is different.
Chapter completed!