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Chapter 122 Mo Chou has no confidants in the future (I want to live for decades 4)(2/3)

The sound of footsteps faded away.



Taiping is very quiet in winter. Standing at the top of the city, you can see a vast expanse of white.

In the city, the prisoners who were being escorted one after another often made trouble and provoked the old people. In just three days, two people had died and more than ten people were seriously injured.

Cao Ying was furious and ordered the death camp to suppress him. Then there was chaos in the city. The people who led the trouble were captured and beaten severely, and they all seemed to be honest.

"The folk customs in northern Xinjiang are strong and fierce. Those people have been honest for the time being, but no one can tell when they will make trouble again."

In the county, an old thief expressed his opinion as an expert.

"Why?" Cao Ying asked.

The old thief's injuries were mostly healed, but he still pretended to be weak at this moment. After coughing a few times, he gasped: "These criminals are used to hugging together. When they arrive in a new place, they will show their fangs and attack the original place first.

The old people demonstrated, and then there was an internal fight to decide who was the boss and who was second..."

Everyone couldn't help but glance at Yi Niang.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Yi Niang said dissatisfied, "I'm wondering when the husband will come back."

"It's almost done." The old thief said: "Logically, the husband should have arrived a long time ago. Could it be that there is a beauty in Chang'an who kept him?"

Cao Ying raised her eyebrows, "Han Ying."

The two of them joked and teased each other, successfully dispelling the depressed mood.

"Suppress them." The old thief said: "There is no other good way but to tell them what the rules are with your fists."

Cao Ying nodded, "Take a look, I remember. I remember there are some disobedient people in the city. Throw them out and let them beat them. By the way, I will give you some weapons later. You can take them and sell them to them... There are few old people. Face. You will definitely feel timid towards those newcomers, but it will be different if you hold weapons."

"What a great idea!" the old thief praised, "You can still make money."

Cao Ying smiled and said: "By the way, tell the newcomers that they have weapons, so that only the most unruly ones dare to take action and let them fight. After the fight, we will suppress them."

This man used his cruel methods. Among the new prisoners who were the most disobedient to discipline, they would die miserably. And the old prisoners in the city who were disobedient to discipline would also die miserably... The old thief shook his head.

But Yi Niang was used to it, "Lao Cao is vicious."

Cao Ying had a dark face.

"Yiniang, Brother Nan is here."

Nan He came, with a weathered look on his face.

"What about those prisoners?" Cao Ying asked.

Nan He shook his head, "They are all unruly ones. Some of them even had their legs broken and they were still shouting. Damn, the people from Northern Xinjiang are really tough and they are the best soldiers."

The sound of hurried footsteps came.

Zhen Siwen rushed in.

"Mr. Cao, urgent report from Chenzhou."

"Bring it!"

Cao Ying took the document, glanced at it for a few times, raised her eyes, and said solemnly: "Beiliao went against the norm and sent troops in winter. Your Majesty ordered me to keep an eye on the three major departments in front of me."

Nan He couldn't help but be startled, "Sending troops in winter wastes money and people, soldiers and horses are prone to frostbite, and it is difficult to raise fodder... Is He Lianfeng crazy?"

Cao Ying shook her head, "No matter what..."

"Mingfu is back!"

Someone is cheering outside.

Everyone cheered up, and Yi Niang had already rushed out.

The new prisoners are confronting the old people.

"Mingfu is here."

Whoosh.

The newcomers were shocked to find that the old people who looked so fierce just now were missing.

"Where are the people?"

"Mingfu is back!"

A group of children cheered and ran towards the city gate.

Several newcomer leaders looked at each other.

"Mingfu?"

"Didn't you show your head recently?"

Yang Xuan entered the city.

"I've seen the Ming Dynasty."

"Good Mingfu."

"Mingfu has lost weight, and I will help Mingfu replenish his body."

"..."

Yang Xuan waved his hand, and the scenes in the movie drifted through his mind, feeling ecstatic.

When she arrived at the county house, Yi Niang was already waiting outside. She first took a look, and then pretended to be casual and said, "Mr. Lang is back?"

"Well! I'm back."

"I've seen the Ming Dynasty."

"I've met Mr. Lang."

A group of people gathered around him.

"Lang Jun, Bei Liao has sent troops." Cao Ying handed the document to Yang Xuan.

"Can't you just let me calm down for a while?" Yang Xuan wished he could march to Bei Liao with his troops and horses, and capture He Lianfeng to feed his horses.

"Let Ermei Shan Feng Sui be more vigilant... In this weather, unless the three major departments can get a large amount of white cloth, they will not be able to make a sneak attack."

"yes!"

"Order the scouts to take turns patrolling and exploring. There is no need to go too far."

"yes!"

"The food and grass in the city are very important. Be careful with the candles and don't allow anyone to get close to them."

"yes!"

“How many immigrants are coming?”

Yang Xuan sat down on his knees, stretched out his numb buttocks, and let out a comfortable moan.

Cao Ying said: "More than two thousand people came."

"It's almost done." Yang Xuan felt that the efficiency in Taoxian County was still good, "Can it be settled?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Yang Xuan smiled, "Are you making a lot of noise?"

"yes."

"Then let's practice."

As soon as he got home, Yang Xuan was exhausted.

"Fourth Lady, the bath water is ready."

Yi Niang asked.

Zhang Siniang came in and said, "Okay."

Why, this girl has a pretty face, why is she so shy?

Yang Xuan was puzzled.

When he entered the bathroom, he found that Zhang Siniang had not left. She lowered her head as if waiting for something.

"Why don't you go out?"

"I will serve you to take a bath."

"No."

After taking a shower, Yi Niang was scolding Zhang Siniang beside her.

"How to serve your husband and you need me to teach you? You said you were shaking... then start shaking! Otherwise, how will your husband know that you are mean? You have to twist what you need to... Lang Jun."

Yang Xuan covered his forehead and said, "I still have something to do ahead of me."

"This is to let you know the beauty of women as soon as possible. Yi Niang has good intentions!" Zhuque said.

"Are you a boy or a girl?"
To be continued...
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