Escape to the desert and farming: bring hundreds of billions of supplies to support the whole family

Chapter 97 Blackmail the Emperor
"My lord, this subordinate is really uncomfortable."

Mu Qing looked very weak, and her voice was weak.

Yu Wenqian nodded, turned around in his room, looked around, and finally stared at the vase on the bookshelf.

Mu Qing lay on the bed, swallowed her saliva, feeling a very bad premonition.

Yu Wenqian picked up the vase casually and looked at it for a few seconds.

The eyelids of Mu Qing's eyes twitched violently.

"My lord, this vase is precious! It is the expensive private collection of the city lord!"

Yu Wenqian smiled, "Secret possession, it's good."

then.

"boom!"

There was only a bang, and the vase shattered.

Mu Qing's eyes widened, her pale face turned red in an instant, her breathing was short of breath, and she was so angry.

Yu Wenqian didn't even look at him, and continued to pick up another vase.

"My lord, this vase is more expensive..."

"boom!"

gone again.

Mu Qing was so angry that her face was redder than a monkey's butt.

He couldn't take it anymore.

He lifted the quilt and sat up, turned over and got out of bed, pointed at Yu Wenqian with red eyes and cursed, "You prodigal son! Do you know how expensive this vase is?"

"It's enough for ordinary people to eat for ten lives! You are a prodigal son, and you fell twice in a row. You deserve to pick up the trash! Offend the God of Wealth, be careful to be poor for the rest of your life!"

Mu Qing scolded and spit flying all over the place, with an astonishing momentum.

Bing Er directly stood far away, watching his nose, nose, and heart, so as not to be splashed with blood all over his body.

Yu Wenqian wiped his face with a cloth towel in disgust, then took a few steps back.

After he finished cursing, he said lightly, "Aren't you well? What's wrong with you? Get up and work!"

Mu Qing: "..."

He wants to rest, why is it so difficult?Are social animals not human beings?
The three came to the study.

Mu Qing said, "Earlier, the emperor sent a message to ask His Highness to send troops to quell the chaos."

Yu Wenqian nodded, expressing his understanding.

Bing Er took the lead and said angrily, "The emperor really went too far. He even asked us to send troops to quell the riots in Lizhou. He didn't even look at how poor Yanzhou is. We have to raise all the soldiers and horses by ourselves. How can we spare time for him to quell the war and chaos?" .”

He was very unfair, they were both the emperor's sons, and his highness was still the first son, so why both the eldest prince and the youngest prince could be favored by the emperor, but his highness was made king early.

This is not a king, it is obviously a frontier distribution.

No one among the people would have such a partial father who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. His highness is so smart and powerful, and the throne should be his.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness is smart, otherwise he would have died hundreds of times.

Yuwen squinted at him.

Bing Er immediately fell silent.

It's also funny, who would send troops to calm himself down.

The emperor wants to fart.

"I have already returned to the emperor, and said that there is not enough food and grass, it is only enough to protect the border and resist the barbarians, and there is no enough food and grass to send troops."

These days, Mu Qing handles affairs on her behalf.

"well done."

Yu Wenqian said again, "I caught that surnamed Yun, and he hid it quite tightly. He actually hid in the secret passage of the City Lord's Mansion."

"It will be easy to find him."

Mu Qing squinted her eyes, as if she was calculating something.

Bing Er was a little puzzled, "Your Highness, sir, are you going to chop him up?"

After all, Uncle Yun Guo could have made great contributions to this famine, devouring all the relief supplies distributed by the court, leaving nothing behind, leaving no way for the people to survive, and just ran away.

Shameless villain.

He looked like he wanted to go up and kick his feet.

Yu Wenqian was expressionless, "Cut off one of his fingers, add a ring for identification, and send it to the emperor and Concubine Yun."

"How much food and grass does His Highness plan to ask them to pay for the ransom?"

Bing Er widened his eyes.

It turned out to be like this, His Highness and the military adviser are really cunning and cunning.

Uncle Yun Guo could be the only elder brother of Concubine Yun, and the emperor loved her the most, and he would not give out money and food to relieve the disaster, but he would definitely agree to the money and food to redeem people.

"2 taels of gold, or 2000 million grain and grass."

Bing Er gasped.

It was really a lion who opened his mouth.

But yes, who made them poor in Yanzhou? If the emperor does not subsidize his son, the son can only find a way to get it himself.

"Subordinates, give orders!"

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the other side.

The villagers walked all the way.

The weather was really frighteningly cold, and the cold wind whizzed like it was drilling into the cracks in their bones.

Fortunately, I bought a padded jacket in advance and covered my whole body. Otherwise, I would have frozen into popsicles in this cold weather, but it was still very cold, not to the point of death.

Along the way, I saw many corpses by the side of the road, hard and frozen.

It is also difficult to travel in this kind of weather, which requires more energy, and it is easy to get hungry, and the food is being consumed at an extremely fast speed.

Shen Nuanning silently took out a few warm babies and stuck them on herself and Liu Shi.

Liu's eyes flashed with surprise, and she respected the god even more. Unexpectedly, the gods really have everything, even such things that make them feel hot.

The others were also cold, so Shen Nuanning took out the Tangpozi hand stove bought in Shunzhou City and various small things to keep them warm.

Fortunately, it rains now and then, not as dry as before, and there is no shortage of water. Boiling water and filling Tang Pozi can keep you warm for several hours.

"Village chief, how long do we have to go?" The villagers trembled.

It was really exhausting to travel like this.

They must find a place to live as soon as possible, otherwise they will really freeze to death outside.

"After more than ten days of rushing, it should be here soon!"

The village head was also a little uncertain, "Let's hurry up, find a passerby, and ask."

After another day of driving, I finally saw two small thatched houses.

The villagers' eyes were brightened. Having a house means that there are people living there, and they can ask for the information they need.

Surrounded by extremely high mountains, not very high or steep, it covers a large area, continuous and beautiful.

These two small thatched houses are at the foot of the mountain.

They seemed to be on a stimulant, rushing towards the small hut.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone home?"

They knock on the door of a house.

Just waited for a few minutes with no response.

"Could it be an abandoned house that no one lives in?" The villagers speculated.

Shen Nuanning touched his chin, looked at it for a few seconds, "Definitely not!"

Soon, the villagers also realized that there must be people living here.

The house is tidy, there is no mess on the ground, and the chimney in the kitchen is still emitting thin smoke.

"broken!"

"Is something wrong?"

A few villagers who grew up in front directly kicked the chaimen open, entered the yard, and then opened the door again.

There was a fire inside, and it was smoky and smelly.

Walking in, the family was all unconscious, some fell on the bed, and some fell on the ground.

Two boys and a grandmother.

"Open the door and windows!" Shen Nuanning shouted hastily.

Old man Tu also ran over to check their current situation.

"Poisoned, I haven't died yet!"

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)