Chapter 133 Bloody Battle of Xuanhuang [3](3/3)
I was already desperate about the quality of my "lord".
Chen Youliang sighed in his heart:
"Liang... everything is followed by the lord's order."
"Okay, since that's the case, let's pick up the sister Yu Lin Gu now, and take advantage of the darkness to go out of the city..."
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Zhao Zhijing’s sister is Zhao Longer!
Whether it is true or not cannot be verified.
Anyway, Wang Chongyang said yes, but no one dared to deny it.
As for whether it is a real sister, cousin, cousin, or a collateral blood relative who is eight generations apart, it is impossible to say.
Anyway, it's just a sister!
If Zhao Zhijing really becomes emperor one day, then Zhao Longer, a cute girl, could still be called the eldest princess.
Ahem.
Now our future eldest princess is walking on the streets of Yingchun Road with aggrieved expression on her face.
In front of her is her master and senior sister.
Um.
The master came this time, in addition to picking up his senior sister Li Mochou and General Yu Yueyun's contact, these two things.
There is also the task of raising food and grass in Xiangyang City to support the north.
Although the north bank of the Yangtze River is located in the Central Plains, it is a place where food and fodder are produced.
But production resumed in the Bianliang area last year.
The immigrants who moved here just won a piece of food.
This caught the Jin Kingdom's attack again.
This is the situation, where can we eat enough food?
Lin Qian’s task at this time was to mobilize the grain and grass in Jiangnan to support the north.
It can be said that the task is arduous!
All right.
This was originally done by Yue Pengju to Yue Yun.
pity.
Now that Xiangyang is surrounded, how can Yue Yun get the food and grass to Bianliang?
As a last resort, Yue Yun could only ask Lin Qian to go to other prefectures and counties to find a way, or to pay attention to many aristocratic families in Xiangyang City.
Um.
This is what the Lan family has done recently, which has inspired Yue Yun...
A Lan family, who has nothing to do with the grain industry and has not stored much grain, can calm a grain famine even if they do their best.
If this were replaced by several major grain producers in Xiangyang City...
Isn’t there any food to support the north?
Haha, young man!
If Lan Li knew about Yue Yun's idea, he would probably be able to laugh out loud.
How could you, a general, think about the things in the hands of aristocratic families?
Not to mention, when is the moment?
But Yue Yun really said this to Lin Qian.
After hearing this, Lin Qian really did this...
"Sorry, Master Lin, although my Chen family is determined to kill the enemy, they are really powerless in terms of food..."
"Master Lin, don't look at my Feng family's great business, but there are many people who want to eat. With so many mouths, there are only less than two stones of grain left in the food warehouse of the family..."
"Nothing can help, nothing can help..."
"Master Lin, it's not that someone is unwilling to help you, but it's the current situation in Xiangyang...
If Master Lin can drive away the Mongols outside Xiangyang City, my Tian family will open a granary to repay Master Zhu.
I am willing to donate ten... no! Twenty stones of food and grass to support the north!
Taoist priest thinks, this is good?"
"My family has no food!"
“No food…”
With a bang.
I don’t know how many times I was turned away, but the smile on Lin Qian’s face became stiff.
Turn around.
Silently walking towards the next wealthy family on the road to spring.
Seeing this, Zhao Longer, who was following him, couldn't bear to ask Li Mochou aside.
"Senior sister, do these people really have no food in their families?"
Li Mochou: "..."
No food?
Looking at the master who was praying in front of me, then looking at the innocent junior sister beside me.
Chapter completed!