Dress up and fight!

Chapter 3101 The traitorous minister's cultivation plan (38)

After tidying up Shu Hongfang, Jin Qing put all the golden melon seeds in his pocket.

Only then did Shu Hongfang be picked up and walked towards the busiest street in the border town.

Shu Hongfang held his swollen head, he was so dizzy!

Seeing that Jin Qing passed several large inns, Shu Hongfang couldn't help reminding Jin Qing: "It's going to be dark soon, I think the inn I just passed by is pretty good."

Jin Qing's footsteps paused slightly, and his brows twisted even tighter: "That just didn't work."

Shu Hongfang's voice was a bit puzzled: "Why not, I think it's very good!"

It looks clean, and there are quite a few people going to eat, why not stay there.

Jin Qing's expression was quite serious: "His family wants money!"

This is simply unforgivable.

Shu Hongfang: "." Otherwise!

The pigsty doesn't need money, why doesn't Jin Qing go in?
No, Jin Qing definitely won't live in by himself, I'm afraid he will be dragged along.

Shu Hongfang curled his lips: "Jin Qing, where are we going!"

He is really sleepy and tired now, and he doesn't want to think about anything but rest.

Jin Qing looked around: "Steal from the rich and give to the poor!"

Shu Hongfang was silent for a moment: "Are you talking about poverty?"

Jin Qing chuckled, "It's me."

Shu Hongfang: ".What about me?" Why did I feel that I was excluded by Jin Qing.

Unexpectedly, Jin Qing suddenly replied without even thinking about it: "You are a traitor, you must have the self-awareness that all the money in the world belongs to you."

Shu Hongfang: "." Thank you, thanks to you, now I not only don't want to be a treacherous minister, I don't even want to be a minister of others.

If it wasn't for the unrevenge of the sea of ​​blood, he even wanted to go back to the bottom of the cliff to find Kong Xuzi.
The border town has suffered from wars all year round.

The Tatars outside the city regularly invaded the border town twice a year. Even with General An guarding the border town, the life of the people in the border town was very tight.

After searching for a long time, Jin Qing finally found a slightly gorgeous building.

Jin Qing's eyes lit up, he picked up Shu Hongfang and walked there.

At the same time, I did not forget to remind Shu Hongfang: "This is not a good place to look at. I will do it after I enter in a while. You are responsible for finding out the valuable things inside."

Shu Hongfang was just about to refute, but was stunned when he saw the plaque at the door.

That's the county government!

In the county government office, the prefect and the county magistrate of Biancheng are hosting a banquet for General An.

The two were all smiles, carefully serving General An for dinner.

General An's complexion was extremely bad, as if he was ready to flip the table all the time.

Behind General An stood two guards in armor and with long knives on their waists.

The two guards kept their faces cold and put their hands on the long knives, looking fiercely at the prefect and county magistrate at the table.

It seemed that he was going to pounce at any moment and chop people into meat.

Although it is a banquet, it feels like a sword is on the verge of eating.

General An stroked the wine glass with his fingers, with a half-smile on his face, "They say it's a pound of rice and two ounces of wine. With this grain, I don't know how much money it can help you."

Today's meal, if it is a Hongmen banquet, would be considered polite.

Throughout the ages, it has been a common practice to withhold military rations.

Your Majesty likes to enjoy life, so the approved grain and grassland is not much.

There are also layers of exploitation by officials, and [-]% has already been deducted when they set off from the capital.

When it is sent from the capital to the border towns, if [-]% of the grain and grass can be left, it will be regarded as the kindness of the grain transport officials and state officials.

Not only food and grass, but also cotton clothes and weapons have also been tampered with.

A few years ago, a heavy snowstorm froze many soldiers to death. General An tore open the padded jackets of the soldiers, only to find that many of the padded jackets contained reeds that did not keep warm.

As for those weapons that are filled with lead, they cannot be brought into the battlefield at all.
Many times, General An felt that except for him, it seemed that all officials were looking forward to the country's subjugation
As for the two guys in front of him, General An's eyes were full of murderousness: It's really deceiving!
In the past, the military rations were only [-]% to [-]% less. If we save a province, we can still survive the winter after all.

But this year's military rations are only [-]% left.

The explanation given by the prefect was that the military rations sent this year were less, and some were damaged on the way.

General An originally wanted to hold his nose and bear it, and went out of his own pocket to buy some from people around.

Unexpectedly, the county magistrate's brother-in-law's lost food and grass were found in the carriage on his way out of the city.

To send food and grass out of the city, I don't think about it except to support the enemy.

Not to mention, it was still his military rations.

Therefore, General An directly suppressed the people and food together, and at the same time prepared to write to the emperor.

But that memorial was suppressed by the magistrate, and that's why today's banquet happened.

This is the crime of exterminating the Nine Clans!

Especially nowadays His Majesty is most fond of stealing the family to make a fortune, if they catch their hands, the whole family will be put to death within minutes.

Seeing that the two were silent, General An's sarcasm became even stronger: "I didn't know that my military rations could bring so much benefits to the two adults."

The magistrate and county magistrate looked at each other, and silently picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

At this moment, they don't know what to say.

General An poured the wine in his glass to the ground: "Although An has no great skills, he also knows that the state cannot be moved at all. This glass of wine, An, has no face to drink. It is just right to commemorate those soldiers who died of starvation and freezing."

The prefect and county magistrate still didn't speak, but just filled the wine glasses again.

General An sneered again and again: "My lords are so obedient. Knowing that I can't tolerate you, you can't resist not asking for mercy."

Although the attributes of civil and military are different, it is still very easy for him to kill two low-ranking officials as a first-rank general.

He didn't do anything, just because he didn't want to attract His Majesty's fear.

If he really does it rashly, someone will accuse him of being a soldier and killing innocent officials indiscriminately.

At that time, the reason has become irrational.

The prefect and county magistrate still didn't speak, they just picked up the wine glass and drank it again, and then filled it up again.

Seeing the calm appearance of the two, General An angrily grabbed the flagon and threw it on the ground: "I really want to dig out your hearts and see what color they are."

General An stood up as he spoke, wanting to reach out and pull the prefect's collar.

But as soon as he got up, he felt dizzy for a while.

The two guards standing behind him were about to step forward to help him, but whoever wanted to move fell directly to the ground.

Knowing that the situation was wrong, General An subconsciously supported the table: "You, you."

He was afraid that someone had poisoned him!
The magistrate and the magistrate smiled at each other, and finally the magistrate spoke first: "My lord, your cartilage fragrance is colorless and odorless. It really works. I admire you."

The magistrate's laughter was full of complacency: "Master Liu said that the cartilage of this official is not to mention a human being, even a tiger will lie limply at my feet. Hahaha."

General An barely supported himself: "You give me medicine."

The magistrate's face was full of pride: "It's not medicine, it's the incense lit in the house."

Then he touched the wine glass with his hand: "What I just drank with Mr. Liu is the antidote."

Poured the wine into his mouth, the prefect turned the glass upside down: "Now, it's gone."

Let's see who can stop him from getting rich after killing An.

Feeling that he couldn't stand it any longer, General An gathered all his strength and grabbed the prefect's neck.

But the back of the head hit a vase from Zhixian, and it fell limply.

(End of this chapter)