Farmer's little lucky wife has magic

Chapter 874
In the tent, Chu Qingzhi sat behind the desk and looked at the map of Dongling. Dongling had a total of twenty cities, hundreds of county towns and thousands of villages.

The fiefdom of the king of Dongling is in Shucheng, which is the largest city in Dongling and the most prosperous city in Dongling.

Chu Qingzhi supported her head with one hand, thought for a moment, and said, "Jing Hong, shall we go to the poorest city in Dongling?"

Tang Jinghong moved his eyes from the official document to the map, "The poorest place in Dongling is Liangcheng, which is near the border of Chen'an Kingdom, where the border between the two countries is also the most chaotic. It would be appropriate to use this place as a camp."

Chu Qingzhi pointed to Liangcheng on the map, which is the most difficult and has the most problems. After solving the problems here, other cities can follow suit, "Then Liangcheng."

Outside the door, Meng Shengdong reported, "General, Miss Chu, the prince is asking to see you."

Tang Jinghong said, "Go in."

Dong Dengyu opened the curtain and came in without beating around the bush. He said directly, "The emperor has promised to let Miss Chu go to Chen'an to solve the smallpox problem. I wonder if we can go ahead?"

Just now he received a letter from Feige from his father, someone in the palace was infected, and the whole country was in danger.

It is impossible for Tang Jinghong to let Chu Qingzhi go to Chen'an Country alone, "The emperor has sent someone to your Chen'an Country, and the illness will be brought under control soon."

Dong Dengyu pointed at Chu Qingzhi, and said with a firm attitude, "I don't trust others, I only trust Chu Qingzhi."

Tang Jinghong was unmoved, and said majesticly, "If you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help. It is impossible for Qingzhi to go to Chen'an Kingdom with you alone."

Dong Dengyu had a gloomy expression on his face, "Tang Jinghong, you are just a general of a country, you can't be the master of such a big matter."

Tang Jinghong looked at Dong Dengyu flatly, "The emperor has entrusted all the affairs of Dongling to this general, do you think I can make the decision?!"

Dong Dengyu flicked his sleeves and said angrily, "Tang Jinghong, I will definitely write a letter to your emperor saying that you are dictatorial, let alone your job, just wait and see!"

Tang Jinghong said lightly, "Whatever you want!"

Dong Dengyu left angrily.

Chu Qingzhi couldn't help complaining in her heart, she was greedy for life and afraid of death before, but now she is righteous again, and men are so fickle.

……

In the tent, Dong Dengyu brushed all the teacups on the table to the ground, pressed his hands on the desk, his face was grim with anger, "Tang Jinghong simply didn't pay attention to them, Chen Anguo."

The guard standing on one side said, "Prince, what should we do next?"

Dong Dengyu choked, "How do I know what to do? If I want to know what to do, why do I still need to get angry here?"

The chief guard came up with a bad idea, "Why don't you tie Chu Qingzhi away?"

Dong Dengyu looked back at the chief guard with the eyes of a fool, "Is your brain not working? You can't beat one Chu Qingzhi out of a hundred, do you believe it?"

The chief guard said again, "Then prescribe medicine? Use a strategy?"

As stupid as a pig, Dong Dengyu was speechless to his chief guard, "Chu Qingzhi is a famous doctor who is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, you are fine with her messy brain, and you still use tricks on her?"

The head guard took a step back, "This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. This subordinate has nothing to do."

Dong Dengyu, "..."

There is no one who can be used under his hands, waste, all waste!
……

There is a bright lamp on the table, and Jiang Zhanglin is reading a book in his hand, with a gentle and handsome face, noble temperament, and a quiet picture with a bit of beauty like a scroll.

Fan Jingxu and Yan Zihao walked in one after the other. The former walked and sat next to Jiang Zhanglin, while the latter went to dry the clothes. After drying, he quietly climbed into bed and fell asleep without saying a word.

Fan Jingxu rubbed his chin and glanced at Yan Zihao, why is this man so quiet?
Jiang Zhanglin frowned slightly. If Yan Zihao didn't live in the same tent with him, he would definitely ignore him. His sense of existence was too low.

Fan Jingxu stretched his neck, "Zihao, did you go to bed so early?"

Yan Zihao glanced in Fan Jingxu's direction, "I'm not feeling well, I want to rest."

Fan Jingxu said with concern, "Then you should rest, otherwise it will affect your journey tomorrow."

"Yeah." Yan Zihao didn't speak any more.

Fan Jingxu and Jiang Zhanglin looked at each other. The other party wanted to rest, and it was inconvenient for them to talk, so Fan Jingxu climbed into bed to read the book of war, and Jiang Zhanglin also continued to read.

The lights flickered, making the room a little more dull.

……

The soldiers who went to the front to investigate came back on fast horses and reported, "General, there is a huge rock in a canyon three miles ahead, and people and animals cannot pass through it."

Tang Jinghong asked with sullen eyebrows, "How big is the boulder?"

The soldier said in detail, "It's five meters high and three to four meters thick. It completely blocks the canyon. If you make a detour, you'll need to walk seven more days, and the road is not easy to walk, so you can't transport grain and grass."

Tang Jinghong frowned, "Can you smash the stone?"

The soldier thought about it, "It can be smashed, but it is expected to take four or five days."

It seems that the opponent has already shot at them.

Tang Jinghong thought to himself, if there is no way to solve this matter, their trip to Dongling will be a joke, a joke that will make the whole world laugh.

Chu Qingzhi came over, "I'll solve it."

Tang Jinghong remembered that Chu Qingzhi was a fairy, so he agreed, "What do you need?"

Chu Qingzhi said, "A hundred soldiers, each holding a shovel and a dustpan."

Tang Jinghong immediately ordered to go down, and within a quarter of an hour, a hundred soldiers assembled at the speed of executing military orders, and under the leadership of Chu Qingzhi, they followed the soldiers to the canyon ahead.

……

Somewhere in an inn, two people were talking.

"I put a huge stone on their way forward. If you want to clean it up, you can't do it in four or five days. If you take a detour, you can't get over the carriage. What about Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi?"

"Are you sure you can trap them for four or five days?"

"Of course, that boulder is the hardest stone, and it's not so easy to cut it open."

"Then just wait and see. If Tang Jinghong is trapped for four or five days and frustrates their spirit, the Lord will definitely reward you."

"Yes."

While the two were talking, there was a loud noise in the canyon, the earth shook and the mountain shook. The boulder they were talking about shattered into small stones and piled up there.

Chu Qingzhi stepped back after holding it with one hand, "Clean it up."

"Yes." A group of soldiers looked at Qingzhi as if they were gods, and shattered the boulder with one palm, their internal strength was unfathomable.

Chu Qingzhi flew up to the canyon and looked around to see if there was anyone acting suspiciously.

To her disappointment, there was no one around.

While cleaning up the gravel, the soldiers couldn't help looking at Chu Qingzhi above the canyon.

In the dark night, Chu Qingzhi's long hair fluttered with the wind, and the bright moon was behind her, as if a god descended. At this moment, the fairy image in their hearts had a face.

(End of this chapter)