Chapter 413 Food
Is there anything these people can't do for the throne?
"I'm just a little curious, why has it come to such a juncture, and the matter of someone buying and selling grain in advance has not been exposed yet?"

"What does it mean?"

Feng Ziyu frowned, looking puzzled.

Some doubts also appeared on Chen Lingcheng's face.

It is understandable to say that some people bought and sold food before because of the inaction of the local parents and officials. If they discovered such a situation and concealed it and did not report it, it is understandable. But the question now is why these people still analyze Didn't it come out that the people who bought and sold grain had a purpose?

"They were all bought?" Mo Qing said tentatively, "Or maybe these people should belong to a certain power?"

Feng Ziyu thought about it, and felt that what Mo Qing said had some truth.

"If you say that, I feel that it will be very difficult for us this time."

The situation is really tough.

First of all, there is still no news of the rear troops sent by the emperor, and secondly, the frontier is already in full swing, and Song City, which should be the backing, is empty.

There is a saying that the two armies fight with food and grass first, and now that there is no food, how will the armies fight in the future?

Feng Ziyu had also faced such a situation before, and now her brows were furrowed.

In modern wars, when there is no food, you can still use local materials, but in ancient times, it was really cruel to use local materials.

Many battles recorded in history were very brutal when there was no food.

Feng Ziyu couldn't accept such a thing.

But understandable.

"I'll try to figure it out."

There seemed to be a layer of ice and snow between Chen Lingcheng's brows and eyes, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Master, don't worry, there is still a way." Seeing that Chu Lingcheng's face was extremely ugly, Mo Qing couldn't help but comfort him.

Chen Lingcheng said kindly: "Don't worry."

After speaking, he got up and went out.

Mo Qing glanced at Feng Ziyu, with a little pleading in his eyes: "Madam, over there, master..."

Feng Ziyu gave a grunt, and said, "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on it."

Feng Ziyu knew what kind of mood Chen Lingcheng was in right now.

In the past, Feng Ziyu also stayed in the battlefield, and she was already very anxious in the face of the current situation. However, Chen Lingcheng used to be a general, and he was also a person who led troops to fight back then. He really loved soldiers like a son people.

Now that Chen Lingcheng had to watch helplessly that the soldiers who were fighting with their own flesh and blood might starve, or even starve to death, it was no wonder that Chen Lingcheng could accept such a thing.

"I think, if we think about this matter from another angle, maybe we can get some new ideas." When Feng Ziyu stood up, a light flashed in her eyes, and a corner that had never been thought of before was suddenly torn apart. The moment directly flooded into Feng Ziyu's mind.

Mo Qing looked at Feng Ziyu in surprise.

He was surprised, why does his wife have so many brains?
"I want to go up the mountain again." Feng Ziyu walked out without saying a word.

Mo Qing quickly raised his foot to follow, but thinking of his master, he hurried over and knocked on the door.

Chen Lingcheng just responded inside: "What's wrong?"

Mo Qing said: "Master, Madam seems to have figured out a way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the door in front of him being pulled open with a swipe, and the ground of Chen Lingcheng was like the wind. When Mo Qing came back to his senses, he saw that Chen Lingcheng had gone far away.

A little joy appeared on Mo Qing's face.

Anyway, Ma'am, there is a way.

He knew his master well, if he really couldn't think of a way, his master might have to blame himself for the rest of his life.

The three people took advantage of the night to go out quickly, and went directly to the mountain top that had been here once today.

"What else is there to ignore here?" Chen Lingcheng looked at Feng Ziyu with burning eyes.

Feng Ziyu said: "It's not that I missed anything, but I saw something here today, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time."

Chen Lingcheng glanced at Feng Ziyu in surprise, and asked, "What is it?"

Feng Ziyu showed a smile: "It is edible, and the effect of filling the stomach is the same as that of rice."

Both Chen Lingcheng and Mo Qing stared round: "What?"

Feng Ziyu didn't have time to explain, and walked directly towards the place she saw today.

Mo Qing and Chu Lingcheng quickly followed.

When the three of them arrived in front of a large piece of land, they saw large leaves.

Chen Lingcheng didn't know what it was, but Feng Ziyu started to dig it very skillfully.

"Go, you guys go make a fire."

Chen Lingcheng turned his head and glanced at Mo Qing: "Go."

Mo Qing went immediately.

Chen Lingcheng knelt down and watched in front of Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu pulled out several potato-like things from the ground in a short while.

Feng Ziyu said: "This is a sweet potato, you can eat it raw or cooked."

Chen Lingcheng was a little surprised: "Why haven't I heard of such things?"

Feng Ziyu said: "These things are actually eaten by poor people, and they are not on the table."

Feng Ziyu naturally lied.

Sweet potatoes are very popular in modern times. In the past, Feng Ziyu liked to eat roasted sweet potatoes when she was on vacation, and some people planted sweet potatoes in the battlefield. The main reason is that this thing is easy to carry and easy to handle. When eating, sweet potatoes can even be eaten as a snack.

Anyway, the taste is pretty good.

"Is this thing really edible?"

Although Chen Lingcheng didn't always only eat those delicious delicacies, he actually ate a lot of things that the emperors and grandchildren would never eat during the wars.

But this kind of food was indeed the first time Chen Lingcheng ate it.

"I think you can try it." Feng Ziyu said with a smile: "Anyway, it's something you can eat. If you believe me, just eat it, and you don't need to think about other things."

Chen Lingcheng looked at Feng Ziyu a little, then nodded slowly: "Okay."

So at night, the three of them sat by the fire and roasted sweet potatoes.

At first, both Chen Lingcheng and Mo Qing had a skeptical attitude, but soon as the sweet potatoes gradually cooked, the aroma of the sweet potatoes came out, and both of them's eyes lit up.

"smell good."

Feng Ziyu looked at them with some complacency: "Right? This is definitely edible, you don't need to worry at all."

Chen Lingcheng took a look at Feng Ziyu, and said kindly: "I didn't expect you to know this."

Feng Ziyu said: "Didn't you live in the country at that time? Sometimes when there was nothing to eat, I would go get this thing to eat."

Chen Lingcheng gave Feng Ziyu a distressed look.

Feng Ziyu snorted: "This is a good thing, if I hadn't eaten it before, would we still be able to find something to eat now?"

(End of this chapter)

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