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Chapter 866 Say You Are, You Are

As for how much grain there is in northern Xinjiang, someone with a heart can estimate it based on the number of cultivated land and the year.

The three cobblers of the tyrants, the best Zhuge Liang, brainstormed and explored, and calculated that there was not much food left in northern Xinjiang.

According to their deduction, it is not a big problem for the remaining food to feed the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang until the wheat harvest, but so many refugees outside the city can only starve to death.

Yang Xuan sat on the wax.

Therefore, the prudent Hao Qiang also boldly came to get close to Li Zheng.

That's Jianyun Temple!
The situation in Beijiang is about to change. At this time, they have a relationship with Jianyun Temple. If Beijiang is chaotic, they can at least keep their home.If Yang Gou is defeated and the emperor controls the northern border, then standing in line at this moment may be considered a credit.

You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. This is the way for the aristocratic family to survive.

The cart was full of sacks, which looked quite heavy.When the cart passed a small pit, it bumped a bit, and a sack fell down.Probably because the opening was not tied firmly, it collapsed in one fell swoop.

Grains of wheat, scattered all over the place.

Li Zheng said indifferently: "The art of war is said to be false and true, true and false."

"Yes!"

"Deliberately drop a bag of food to calm people's hearts. Isn't this the art of war?"

The tyrants looked at each other, and they all felt that this guess was indistinguishable.

The convoy was huge and went straight to the warehouse.

Many people also followed.

"Go and have a look." You Haoqiang ordered.

So, more than ten Haonu quietly followed the convoy.

The same is true for some people with inexplicable origins.

At this moment, the eyes of the whole world are all on Beijiang, Tao County.

There was a steady stream of carts.

At this time, someone asked, "Where does Chenzhou get food?"

Yes!

Where does Chenzhou get food from?
Over the years, Chenzhou's food self-sufficiency is almost meaningless, so how can there be so much left over to send to Tao County?

Li Zheng said softly: "Look at the excitement, don't talk."

Many people in Jiedushi's mansion did not understand.

Song Zhen is one of them.

"Is this hiding from the old man?"

The old man looked sad... Yang Xuan glanced at Liu Qing.

Liu Qing coughed dryly: "Old Song, at least you should cry more seriously. Cough cough! This matter started a long time ago. I didn't hide it from you, but I forgot it."

Song Zhen, "Tell me."

"At the time when the southern part of the town was attached, even though it was able to graze, it couldn't afford to eat beef and mutton all day long!

If they want food, the food produced in Chenzhou is not worth eating at home. How to feed them?

Zitai ordered more than a dozen old farmers to go to the grassland and found a piece of black soil, so that some people in the south of the town learned how to farm.

After planting like this for a few years, I have more than enough to support myself, and I can also send over the surplus food continuously. "

Liu Qing coughed dryly again, "You know Zitai's temperament, he just keeps quiet when he has something good to say, and is bored.

No, according to his plan, if there is no such thing, this batch of grain will be used exclusively for the military against Beiliao.

By the way, to be honest, the old man only found out last year. "

Needless to say, the relationship between Liu Qing and Yang Xuan, even he only found out about it last year, which shows Yang Xuan's weakness... Song Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "If you join forces with this old man, you should definitely give him a good punch."

"Hehe!" Liu Qing smiled and didn't answer.

Being able to conceal such arrangements until now shows Zitai's forbearance, no, it's the city.

The city is so deep, and the art of war is so good, the hearts of the people in northern Xinjiang are gradually coming to... Your Majesty!If you don't change your attitude towards Yang Xuan and Beijiang, Beijiang is in danger!
Song Zhen thought of Yang Xuan's oath, and felt a little relieved, but when he thought of the emperor in the pear garden, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Foolish Lord!"

When Liu Qing heard it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Old Song, I want you to see step by step what the emperor has done to Beijiang, and then compare everything that Thailand has done for Beijiang and Datang. I don’t believe you will not be tempted.

The timing is right, once Zitai's identity is revealed, and he will fight against the big banner, there will be another go-getter.

Ho ho ho!
Liu Qing smiled very proudly.

At this time, cheers came from the granary.

"The first grain truck has started unloading." He Lianyan said.

Yang Xuan looked at the convoy still entering the city, "It's still early."

"A lot of food!"

With so many refugees coming, to be honest, the people in the city are also worried, fearing that there will not be enough food.

At this moment, I saw bags of grain entering the granary, opened it, and poured it in.

A real grain of wheat!

The cheers spread to the front of Jiedushi's mansion.

Li Zheng looked slightly cold, "How long is this batch of food enough?"

A follower said: "I don't know how many are outside the city."

The convoys kept coming in.

The unloaded carts went out again and again.

One in and one out, it goes on and on.

The complexions of the tyrants gradually turned pale.

"There are so many refugees. This year they will open up wasteland, and next year they will harvest... After the wheat harvest next year, the northern border will have a strong army and horses. He will be at the height of his power!"

"Yang Gou has always been impeccable in his actions. Last time we suffered a loss, and this time there are still some people who don't believe in evil. That's all right."

"Why don't you believe in evil? We didn't get involved in anything."

"Yeah! We haven't lost anything."

A group of tyrants showed joy, but no matter how you looked at it, it was reluctant.

Someone said quietly: "With the addition of this group of refugees, they open up wasteland and cultivate land, and Beijiang will harvest a lot of food every year. Yang Xuan, who is not short of food, will bring Beijiang to where?

What about us?In the face of a more powerful northern Xinjiang, where should we go? "

Li Zheng said: "Rebellious ministers and thieves will be dealt with sooner or later."

The person who spoke earlier sneered, "Last year to this year was the most difficult time for Yang Xuan, but if he gets through this difficult time, with his ability to attack, Beiliao will be unlucky.

In addition, what can Changan do in the face of a more powerful him?
In the past, he could still send envoys to scold him, but last time the envoy brought hundreds of followers, all of them were beheaded.

Who would you dare to send this time?

In this way, Northern Xinjiang has completely become his possession.

The Lord of the Northern Border is worthy of the name! "

Li Zheng's entourage said something in a low voice, and he said flatly: "The food is only enough for the refugees. Next year, he wants to make a big attack, but it's not enough."

A tyrant smiled and said: "Yes! When the army goes out, the food and grass go first. From last year to this year, the scale of the army led by Yang Gou was not large.

It's not that he doesn't want to bring more troops to attack, but there is not enough food and grass!
This person eats horse chews, and 1000 more people is a waste of 1000 people, plus the loss of transporting food and grass... Tsk tsk!This is not a conquest, it is clearly a waste of money. "

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Some people even said with a smile: "Beiliao's new emperor ascends the throne, it will take some time to straighten out the affairs of the court. After next year, the army of Beiliao will reappear. Chang'an will also exert pressure at that time, Yang Gou It's too late to linger on, hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

They laughed unscrupulously.

A new fleet of grain trucks has arrived.

Different from the previous convoy, the vehicles and horses looked different, and the escorts were also different.

Yelushu, the moth of Daliao, followed behind and said, "Drop a bag and cheer for the master."

A bag of grain fell to the ground, scattered, and the grains of wheat scattered all over the ground.

The wild laughter stopped abruptly.

Diagonally opposite, Yang Xuan said: "I said before, I was too kind in the past."

Yiqi came over from the side of the convoy, approached, and said, "Deputy envoy, another grain convoy is here."

Ye Lvshu is still doing his duty. Sure enough, the motivation to betray the country is endless... Yang Xuan nodded, and said to Song Zhen reservedly: "Song Gong, next, please watch a face-changing show."

The first grain truck from the Daliao borer entered Taoxian County.

Still the same, dropped a bag of wheat.

Scattered all over the place.

Diagonally opposite.

Li Zheng was pale.

He knew that the emperor's dream of suppressing northern Xinjiang had been shattered.

Those tyrants looked ashen, they knew that their hard days were coming.

Outside the city, the refugees huddled together, watching the grain trucks enter the city.

"What is it?"

The woman asked while holding the child.

Suddenly cheers came from the city, "It's food!"

The woman looked down at the child and burst into tears, "There is food, there is food, we will not starve to death!"

The refugees know that there are too many people, and there is not enough food in northern Xinjiang.Gradually, news spread in the camp that the refugees might be driven away.

No one refuted the rumors.

Today, as soon as the grain trucks came out, all the rumors were self-defeating.

The woman wiped her tears and shouted: "Thank you, Deputy Envoy Yang."

"Thank you, Deputy Envoy Yang!"

Everyone knows how hard it is to buy food at this time.

But Beijiang did it.

Deputy Envoy Yang did it.

When the woman turned her head, she saw her father-in-law kneeling down reverently.

"Wanjiasheng Buddha!"

Her father-in-law clasped his hands together and saluted towards the county town, as if he was visiting a god.

Then, shout:
"Wanjiasheng Buddha!"

The woman knelt down slowly, and more people knelt down.

In a blink of an eye, in the refugee camp, except for those officials and soldiers, there was no one standing.

Countless refugees shouted towards the city.

"Deputy Envoy Yang, Buddhas of the Wan Family!"

The voice of the people shouted into the sky.

In the city, those tyrants changed color upon hearing this.

A tyrant whispered: "These refugees will be willing to die for him!"

Wan Jiasheng Buddha is now killing.

"Actually, at the beginning, I wanted to get along with the local tyrants. Slowly, bit by bit, I turned them around.

I even thought of doing business, bringing them in, and sharing the benefits.

In this way, let them give up the annexation of the fields, and the upper and lower sides will be safe.

But when I first came into contact with it, I was scoffed at.

Some people say that this world is not the world of emperors, but the world of powerful families and powerful families.

I didn't believe it before, but later, I did.

Look at those tyrants, they were laughing wildly before, laughing at the upcoming tragic end of Beijiang and myself.

Who gave them such courage?How dare you despise my soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang?

It's the emperor, those aristocratic families with equal interests and greed, and those powerful and high-ranking officials.

This is the rule. This rule has been rampant in the Central Plains for thousands of years, and no one dares to touch it.

Today I want to give it a try and set up a new rule for them! "

Everyone's heart froze.

Diagonally opposite, a tyrant smiled at Yang Xuan, with a hint of sarcasm.

"These arrogant idiots!" Song Zhen smiled wryly.

Yang Xuan smiled back at that tyrannical man.

Very hideous.

Then, shouted:
"Where is Jin Yiwei?"

He Lianyan stepped forward to salute, "Here!"

Yang Xuan said: "Take it!"

"Leader!"

He Lianyan came out, "Jin Yiwei!"

There was a crowd of people behind him.

Everyone wears brocade clothes, holds a sword, and has piercing eyes.

He Lianyan pointed at Li Zheng, "Take it!"

Dozens of Jin Yiwei rushed over.

The cart stopped, the people avoided, and then looked back.

Li Zheng was stunned, "What does he want to do?"

He said what he wanted to do, but his body retreated covertly.

A few tyrants are particularly abrupt.

A tyrant smiled and said, "Who is this trying to catch?"

"Who committed the crime? Tell me!"

The tyrants laughed very gloatingly... Although they are in the same group at the moment, they secretly wish that the other party would be unlucky.

Colleagues are enemies, not just the industry.

The same is true.

Why does your family have more than 100 acres of land than mine?

Why do you want to hire a few more beauties than the old man? Is your waist so good?

Why can your son pass the imperial examination, but my son can only eat, drink and play all day long...

Seeing the misfortune of other people's homes, he sighed on the surface, as if he felt the same way, and secretly asked people to prepare food and drinks, and he was so happy.

This is the normal state of human beings.

Therefore, seeing Jin Yiwei rushing over, the tyrants who felt that they had done nothing wrong were all taunting their companions.

Jielong came over with a horizontal knife, and a tyrant asked, "Who is it?"

The horizontal knife reversed, and the back of the knife slashed heavily on his shoulder.

"Ow!"

The miserable howl was still in his ears, and Hao Qiang who asked the question was kicked down.

"Tied up!"

The remaining tyrants were all knocked down, and Jin Yiwei teamed up in pairs to control them.

Ru'an came up with two disciples.

He stared at Li Zheng.

Li Zheng sneered, "Why, do you want to take the old man?"

He felt that Yang Xuan would not dare to take him no matter what, otherwise not only Jianyun Temple would be furious, but also the clan would be furious.

Ruan nodded.

The figure passed by.

Get close, and slap it away.

The entourage behind Li Zheng let out a long roar, and stretched out his hand to block.

Bah!
The entourage stepped back a few steps.

Ru'an reached out and grabbed Li Zheng's shoulder like lightning.

Li Zheng shook his shoulder, and was about to punch backhand, but suddenly his inner breath burst out and he grabbed his Jianjing acupoint, half of his body was numb and unable to move.

He hissed: "Yang Xuan, you dare to take this old man? Why?"

Over there, there was a tyrant howling, "Why do you take this old man?"

Jielong stepped on him with one hand on his hips, feeling extremely happy, "Why? Jianyun Temple is a crooked way, you dare to collude with Jianyun Temple, it can be seen that you are trying to do something unseen."

What?
Is Jianyun Temple a crooked way?

Haoqiang struggled, "Jianyunguan is a real person sealed by His Majesty! Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

When Li Yuan ascended the throne, he rewarded Chang Sheng.

When Li Mi ascended the throne, he even sealed the real person.

Li Zheng's eyes were about to burst, "Yang Xuan, you are trying to impose a crime! This old man wants to impeach you!"

Jianyun Temple is used to the scenery in Chang'an, and Li is the royal family, so it is exaggerated to say where he goes, but it is inevitable that local officials will respect him wherever he goes.

But just a few days after arriving in northern Xinjiang, he was taken down.

And under the watchful eyes of everyone, they even said that Jianyun Temple is crooked.

What a shame!

Li Zheng gritted his teeth, "The head teacher can't spare you!"

Although there were many secret fights with Chang Sheng, Li Zheng still admired Chang Sheng's cultivation.

Yang Xuan walked over slowly.

Li Zheng's eyes were about to burst into flames, "The gate of the cloud temple I built was built by the Ministry of Industry, and the master of the cloud temple I built is a real person sealed by His Majesty. How dare you call it a crooked way?"

Yang Xuan stood still, the surroundings were completely silent.

He opened his mouth.

"I say it is, and then it is."

(End of this chapter)