The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

It was mid-spring when Hai Weilan set out, the trees were green and flowers were blooming, and the breeze was blowing.The weather was surprisingly good, with white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the sun was as soft as water.

The carriages and horses transporting grain departed from Yanxing in three batches, and Hai Weilan left the city with the last batch.

Yuan Yuming postponed the early court and brought the Manchu civil and military to see him off.Putting on the golden armor for her at the gate of the city, holding a wine glass and solemnly exhorting, "Girl, I will leave the lives of millions of soldiers in northern Xinjiang to you!"

Hai Weilan nodded solemnly, "Yes, my son will definitely live up to the emperor's high expectations!" After speaking, he drank the wine in the glass dryly.

Haixiang came over with tears in his eyes, hugged his daughter, "Lan'er, the road is high and dangerous, you have to be more careful and take care of yourself!" [

The courtiers also stepped forward one by one and said some farewell blessings.

Seeing that it was getting late, Hai Weilan got on the horse, imitated Mu Guiying's posture and waved, "Let's go!" Everyone agreed, and the horses and chariots set off together.

The people of Yanxing City beat gongs and drums all the way to send each other off, all the way earnestly urged:

"Princess, take care all the way!"

"We must send food security to northern Xinjiang!"

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There were too many people who came to see him off, and the horses and chariots moved extremely slowly, and they were able to speed up after twenty miles from Yanxing City.

Yuan Yuming had long ago sent people to publicize and manage the grain on the road. Before passing a town, officials lined up to greet him, and countless people came to donate food and materials. Escort the food convoy.

The team of transporting grain continued to grow. When they arrived in Hunan, the grain had increased to 80 shi, and the number of chariots and horses had almost doubled.Such a massive grain transport team is probably rare in history!

When Hai Weilan set off from Yanxing, the army in northern Xinjiang was in dire straits.

Because the army rations were almost exhausted, Yuan Qiyan could only withdraw the army back to the ancient city of Pen.Wu Sang sent a small group of elite troops to climb over the mountains several times, clamoring and provoking, but he had no choice but to close the city and leave.

"My lord..." Chang Bao stormed into the coach's tent angrily, "Wu Sang's grandsons are provoking again, and they are scolding extremely badly. Why don't I take a team out and kill them!"

"Chang Bao, don't be arrogant!" Yue Shubo persuaded from the side, "We are short of food and grass now, and it is very difficult to defend the city. Once we go out to fight, we will fall into the enemy's trick!"

Chang Bao stamped his feet frantically, "Oh, what a fucking mess, if there was food here, I would have rushed out with my brothers and killed them, how could it be their turn to be arrogant?"

Yuan Qiyan frowned, he understood Chang Bao's mood, and he also felt very suffocated these days, wishing he could break the boat and fight them to the death.But he couldn't ignore the lives of the soldiers, as well as the lives of tens of thousands of people in the ancient city of Pen.

"How many days do we have enough food and grass?" He asked in a deep voice.

Yue Shubo glanced at him, "If you only let the soldiers drink porridge, one meal a day, it should last about three days!"

Yuan Qiyan clenched his fists, "Is there no food in the city?"

"That's right!" Yue Shubo sighed, "All the towns around here have already been confiscated. We can't go and rob them, right?" [

Yuan Qiyan pursed his lips, pondered for a while, his eyes were filled with pain, "It's really impossible, kill the horse!"

Yue Shubo nodded, "That's the only way!"

Chang Bao's eyes flickered, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.For soldiers, horses are comrades-in-arms and companions. The prince loves horses more than anyone else, and his heart must be heavier than his when he said this.

"Damn it, when will the food and grass be delivered?" He scolded angrily.