stand back, let me come

After all, Zhao Feng still couldn't hold back, he opened his mouth to defend the eldest son and said: "Master, can you interrogate that attendant?"

Put it in the mouth of the eldest son, this is the witness.

If Wu Xian was silenced without interrogation, it would be hard for people not to think about it, even if he was as loyal as Zhao Feng, he would still want to complain.

"Of course I asked."

Zhao Feng asked again: "What did the attendant say?"

Wu Xian didn't want to say it at first, after all, brother Yan Qiang's family ugliness is not pleasant to say, but he still had a dark face and said: "The attendant said that the second brother conspired with others to kill the boss."

"Then, does the lord have the ability to use words to attendants?"

How could Wu Xian not use it?

But the results are interesting.

The squire changed his tune.

"He bluntly said that there was no such thing, but that the boss was jealous of the second child, and set it up." Wu Xian almost laughed angrily when he heard that, if the boss had such brains and plans, he wouldn't be so mediocre.If he could do this, Wu Xian would look up to him instead.

Wu Xian: "Do you think I'm partial to the second child by keeping my mouth shut?"

Zhao Feng was a little confused for a moment.

I heard my lord sighed as if he was tired and said: "That's why I said, let the boss not get too close to his uncles. Those uncles had already ruined their family business, so they used their brains to leave him. The benefit of the body. Over the years, the main courtyard has been secretly helping the natal brothers, and the loopholes in the expenses of the mid-feeding are getting bigger and bigger. I see it all on the boss and the second. But the boss still can’t figure it out. His few What can uncle do? The boss doesn’t even know if someone treats him like a knife. If you get close to the vermilion, you will be red, and if you get close to the ink, you will be black. The boss’s brain is not very good, and if he is fooled by a fool..."

Wu Xian's complaints are like pouring beans.

He didn't even know what evil he had done. He was good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so the eldest son he gave birth looked like a pig.The second child is shrewd and most like himself, but it is precisely because he resembles Wu Xian that Wu Xian knows that the eldest is in danger.

But the boss only knows how to be jealous of the second child, and what about the second child?He had already seen that Wu Xian didn't like their mother's family, and he had drawn a clear line with the uncles who could only suck blood and sow discord.

Zhao Feng's CPU almost burned out.

"Then whose entourage belongs to..."

Wu Xian asked coldly: "You guess?"

An idea came to Zhao Feng's mind.

"Could it be... Second Young Master's?"

Wu Xian just replied with hehe.

Zhao Feng: "... Ke, Ke Yanling interrogated..."

The attendant may also confess the second son, it is too risky to do so.Furthermore, there are far more voices supporting the Second Young Master than the First Young Master, there is no need for him to make such a move...

Wu Xian's face showed rare tiredness and discomfort, hehe said sneeringly: "First, the interrogation of Yan Ling can't only tell the truth; second, the attendant told the truth. He didn't even know that he He is the second child, but he was ordered to take the boss to hear that passage that day. The boss has such a brain, why doesn't he think about it, how can he hide his strength from years of hard training and still make a jump on the second class? A second child whose talent and strength are far superior to his? Eavesdropping? Is he a vegetarian when he is the second child?"

It's like the brothers hiding things when they were kids.

The boss practiced slowly, and his stature also grew slowly. He thought that he had pushed the thing to a secret place where he could only step on his feet, and he was complacent, but he didn't know that the second child who was a head taller than him could see it when he raised his eyes.Wu Xian is really going to cry because of this son.

Zhao Feng: "..."

Not to mention the eldest son, Zhao Feng didn't expect this either.

Wu Xiandao: "I've already beaten my second child."

Zhao Feng was slightly startled, the information revealed by Wu Xian's understatement of a few words was huge.If the matter was really directed and acted by the second son, he would not only intimidate the eldest son, but also play a trick of framing, but in the end the lord's response to this was just beating.

this means--

The lord prefers the second son in his heart.

Wu Xian saw the subtle expression on Zhao Feng's face, and said helplessly: "Boss's quail-like temper is not suitable. It's just mediocre talent. After all, not every lord wants to charge into battle like Shen Youli. Outstanding, even if the boss is just an ordinary person, there will be people who will be loyal to him, but his temperament is also mediocre, and he is at the mercy of his uncle."

The second child is very good at winking.

Also very opinionated.

"...Dayi, if it is in a stable world, there is nothing wrong with passing the family business to the boss. At least he will not treat his younger brothers and sisters badly. Even if he has not made meritorious deeds, being able to hold on to the present is considered a glorious ancestor. But not now, if Zheng Qiao is overthrown , the Alliance Army of the Dragon Slaying Bureau has no consistent enemy, and the civil strife and conquest will only happen sooner or later. Can the boss convince the crowd?"

Zhao Feng thought of how the eldest son looked like, and shook his head inwardly.

As a teacher, he can't say anything against his will.

only--

"My lord is in the prime of life and is in his prime. It's still too early to think about these things. If the eldest son can understand the painstaking efforts of the lord and correct it, I think that he can grow as long as he can." Zhao Feng's words are not bold, and even surpassed that line.

If Wu Xian cares about it, Zhao Feng will be reprimanded at the lightest.

But Zhao Feng did not say this for the eldest son.

Wu Xianshu had quite a few sons and daughters, and several of his concubines were also concubine daughters of the Tianhai clan.If the Second Young Master can surpass the Eldest Young Master, those Young Masters may not have ideas.

The second son's advantage over those concubine-born younger brothers is only one "concubine", and the so-called concubine-concubine, the gap between the two is the same, because their status and status came with Wu Xian, not with their mother.Since it is possible to disregard the etiquette and choose the eldest son who has been renamed as a legitimate son, but instead choose the second son, then it is also possible to abandon the etiquette and choose a concubine son.

Wu Xian's choice is very dangerous.

The staff members under his account were originally the sons of the Tianhai family who he had befriended when he was young, which made Wu Xian highly dependent on their support, and was even constrained by them.Also because of this reason, he didn't have a good way to solve the faction under the account.

Sometimes, Wu Xian is also very envious of Shen Tang.

Shen Tang was barefoot in the first place, so naturally he didn't hesitate to anyone.

On the other hand, if you look at yourself, you will move your whole body...

Wu Xian's face was so ugly that he seemed to be swallowing bitter gourd raw, and he was angry: "Why don't I understand? But the boss can't help him up!"

The topic reached an impasse.

Zhao Feng knew that he had crossed the line, so he found an excuse to quit.

The night wind blew, poured into the neck, took away the temperature of the whole body, and also stimulated Zhao Feng to the point of goose bumps all over his body.

He stood there, looked up at the waning moon in the sky, and exhaled a mouthful of white mist.Inexplicably, Zhao Feng felt as if something was pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe.Zhao Feng loosened his armor and did not go back to his camp to find his old friend.

The old friend was poking the charcoal fire with the iron fan handle, and fanning the fire towards the fire, on which mushroom soup was gurgling.

Zhao Feng keenly smelled the aroma of meat.

"You dog nose, did you come by smelling?"

Zhao Feng sat down on his ass: "I was scolded by you, if I don't drink up the soup you boiled, wouldn't I be in a big loss?"

The temperature in the Northwest Continent warms up slowly.

The temperature in the middle of the night made people's hands stiff.

Holding the empty wooden bowl, Zhao Feng watched his old friend twist a pinch of snow-white fine salt from the cloth bag he carried with him, and sprinkle it on the mushroom broth.Said: "Today, I encountered some things, please refer to them for me."

The scribe squinted at him: "Pay?"

Zhao Feng scolded: "You old bastard, are you looking for money?"

The scribe muttered, "How much money do you earn in your spare time?"

Zhao Feng: "..."

The little golden cake the size of a thumb was taken away abruptly by the other party.

The scribe said in a good mood: "Come on, what's the matter?"

Don't forget the next word, protect customer privacy.

Zhao Feng poured beans, like this, like that, and finally concluded: "For some reason, I feel uncomfortable..."

The scribe stirred the mushroom broth with a small silver spoon.

"Isn't this obvious to you? You feel uncomfortable because you are worried about the eldest son's life. Who doesn't know that choosing the eldest son can reduce the struggle? The master will not understand things that you understand? But the eldest son Talent... as if it was forgotten in the mother's womb, or reincarnated and drank Meng Po soup and forgot to take it, that's all, but he still occupies the heir and elder..."

The scribes gave a figurative metaphor.

"It's like occupying a latrine and not shitting."

Zhao Feng looked at the pot of gurgling and gurgling silently, and his face darkened as the mushroom foam rolled up and down with the milky white soup.

The scribe said with a straight face: "The eldest son is a bit of an eyesore. If he can let out this 'chief', all problems will be solved. The lord doesn't have to worry about it, other people don't have to stand in line, and a bunch of concubines don't have to poke around."

He spread his hands together: "Everyone is happy."

Zhao Feng's face at this time was darker than the bottom of a clay pot that was licked by the tongue of fire.The scribe took a sip of the mushroom soup to taste the saltiness, and said casually, "You better not meddle in this matter. The eldest son can live to this day, at least his brain is smarter than yours."

Zhao Feng: "..."

He was depressed and angry.

"Do you know what the old man wants to do most now?"

"Turn over our mushroom broth?"

Zhao Feng: "You are right!"

A pair of copper maces was about to smash his clay pot.

In the end, it only hit the fire, and countless sparks splashed out, but the pot of mushroom broth disappeared.Zhao Feng raised his head, but saw that the mushroom broth was already being held by the scribes.

The latter smiled happily, "Fortunately, it wasn't wasted."

Yan Ling rescued the mushroom broth in time.

Zhao Feng's anger soared.

"You're going to die for me!"

In the end, Zhao Feng didn't even take a sip of the mushroom broth.

The words are divided into two parts——

Wu Xian was troubled by the problem of his two sons, his "friend of Tang and Di", and Shen Tang's life was also very difficult.Her teammates along the way were Zhang He, Qian Yong and Tao Yan.You can usually see it out of sight, but when it comes to business, you still have to get in touch.

Tao Yan is really sorry for his name.

Every time, I have to say a few words with yin and yang and Shen Tang.

However, Shen Tang never suffers when it comes to tongue and tongue, and he can repay twice every time, but the result is that the more noisy the more angry.It is reasonable to suspect that if she continues with this posture, she will have to kill Tao Yan before she sees the enemy...

Coincidentally, Tao Yan thought so too.

However, both of them have a burden called "overall situation" on their heads, and they can't do it for the time being.Zhang He played the role of peacemaker in the middle, responsible for putting out the fire, and Qian Yong was responsible for eating melons.

But soon, Shen Tang and Tao Yan couldn't care less about the quarrel.

As I said before, after more than 200 years of artificial transformation, the terrain in Yanzhou is generally flat, and there is only an artificial natural barrier at Chaoli Pass to rely on.Once the Chaoli Pass was broken, the central gate of the remaining half of the state was opened wide, and it became a "lamb" without protection.

Of course, it doesn't mean that taking it down is easy.

It's just that it's not that tricky compared to Chaoli Pass.If Yanzhou wants to fight to the death with the alliance army, it can still be stopped for a while.

But never expected--

The scouts in front came back with bad news.

The target counties and counties are all scorched fields, and the villages are uninhabited.

"what?"

Shen Tang guessed something when he heard it.

Asked: "Is it a solid wall and a clear field?"

Although it is very normal to defend against the enemy by fortifying the wall and clearing the field.Sticking to the barriers can make it difficult for the enemy to attack the position, and it also prevents the enemy from obtaining food supplies from their own territory, reducing battery life as much as possible.Even if the territory is lost, the enemy will not think well.

Shen Tang shattered the table table with his fist, and cursed angrily: "It's really his uncle who hurts others and does not benefit himself. Burn the seedlings that have been cultivated. When I take the whole territory of Yanzhou, how will the local common people survive? They can't do it. Do you want to eat? You will starve to death!"

Now the spring plowing has just passed, and the autumn harvest has not yet arrived.

How long can Yanzhou survive with only half of it left?
It can't survive the autumn harvest at all.

The purpose of fortifying the wall and clearing the field is not for defense, but more to cause trouble for the alliance army, which is really harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself!
These grains are not food for the alliance army to continue to recover blood, but food for the local people of Yanzhou to save their lives!Thinking of this, Shen Tang felt that there was a string in his mind jumping wildly, trying to test it on the verge of collapse at any time.If the alliance army doesn't care, she can hardly imagine what the life of the common people without a harvest for a year will be...

It must be a hell on earth for cannibalism!

But will the Union Army take care of it?

Shen Tang didn't dare to think too much about this question.

She didn't want to, but it didn't mean the problem was solved.

After tossing and turning all night, she still planned to test Zhang He's tone.Zhang He got close to the leader Huang Lie, and Zhang He's attitude largely represented Huang Lie's attitude.It's just that as soon as she raised her head, she was ridiculed by Tao Yan.

He sneered: "Shen Jun is used to picking up mice."

Shen Tang glanced over.

"Tao Shenyu, don't bark if you can't speak human language!"

Tao Yan sneered with a sneer, "Yes, yes, you, Shen Youli, are the only real gentleman here, and we are all villains. It's just that Shen Junzi has done acting well. With long arms, even if you don't cure yourself The common people below are also sympathetic and worried. You worry about things that Zheng Qiao is not worried about."

Shen Tang grabbed the letter in hand and threw it over.

At the same time, open the wheat with passion.

"Tao Shenyu, fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

He stepped on the table, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to rush over to beat Tao Yan up, but Gu Chi and the others were prepared and held her up from left to right, trying to calm her down.Tao Yan didn't check for a while and was smashed, and his face was distorted in anger.

Looking at the messy scene below, Zhang He felt tired again.

He shouldn't have come.

Tao Yan was sloppy, and he would not be happy if he didn't scold him for a day. He knew that Shen Youli would go crazy, but he still enjoyed it.However, Shen Tang's recklessness was beyond Zhang He's expectation.The big guys are well aware of the troubles that the enemy's strong walls and clear fields will bring to our own side, but they all tacitly pretend to be deaf and dumb.Who knew that Shen Tang would take the initiative to expose the issue that everyone ignored.

How to solve the famine?

The crudest and most effective way is to take out food.

Here comes the problem-

Who pays?
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