Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

Anya pondered for a moment: "Well, first stop all the work you are doing, first classify all the problems, and organize the paperwork.

I believe there is no rush to solve these problems so quickly. "

The fat man subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Boudica.

Boudica nodded.

"Yes, obey the princess' order!" The fat man lowered his head.

"Then on weekdays, whoever handles the most related issues among you will divide them together and form small departments."

Aniya said: "If the problem only involves one or two households, then let them solve it by themselves according to the previous practice. If it involves a larger one, then report it to the Queen."

"understand!"

"But that doesn't mean you have the right to do anything wrong."

Aniya's tone suddenly became more serious. It was only matched with her appearance, which was really not deterrent: "Because you need to submit a report on the handling of the matter afterwards. The Queen will know the handling and the results."

Boudica nodded in agreement, and frowned: "You all heard it!"

Everyone nodded: "Yes, yes..."

"Then everyone, let's get to work." Anya smiled gently, and went to sort out the paperwork herself.

The hall was busy again, but it was no longer chaotic than before.

Boudica looked at the girl who was going to help out for a long time, with a complicated expression, both gratified and uncomfortable.

Had she grown so much before she knew it?

......

The morning sun shines on the surface of the Thames, shimmering, but the water is calm.

It coincided with the beginning of spring at this time, and there was an endless stream of merchant ships from all over the continent. The water surface was crowded, with hundreds of sails competing for each other and shouting constantly.

After so long, Nios came here again, looking at the mother river of Britain, feeling a lot of emotion.

"I just don't know...how is the situation in Winchester?" Neos muttered to himself.

"I believe that the Queen and Lady Anya will take care of everything." Fei replied behind him.

"Well, it's the only way to be independent from me, but at the same time, it's also an opportunity for their mother and daughter." Neos nodded.

Hearing this, Fei hesitated for a few seconds: "Will your lord leave them in the future?"

Neos turned his head and smiled: "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Silent for a long time.

Fei said in a low voice, "From now on, no matter where your lord is, I will follow you."

Nios was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and continued to look at the river: "Let's not talk about this, how about the things I told you?"

Fei was stunned for a moment, and quickly bowed: "I have scouted all around, and I have confirmed that there is a large number of troops ambushing in the forest to the west."

"Um,"

Nios nodded: "This should be the people of Epos and Gatus. They are waiting for me to fight Paulinus, and then end the game."

"Another force left the city overnight, heading towards the east coastline," Fei added.

"This is from the emperor's army. They should go back and report the situation." Neos said.

"So, what shall we do next, my lord?" Fee asked, tilting her head.

"The next step..."

Nios stroked his chin and scanned the boats on the river: "The first batch of merchants entered the city to spread the news, and the enemy's movements were all expected.

Then the next step is to buy a few big boats first, and then just wait. "

"Wait?"

Fei wondered: "Isn't it going to sneak attack on Epos, or the emperor's guard?

And our goal is not the emperor, why buy a ship? "

Neos laughed "heh".

But seeing him pointing to Qianfan on the river: "Remember, girl.

The principle of combat is that if you are far away, you must pretend to be close; if you are close, you must pretend to be far away;

If you can fight, pretend you can't fight; if you want to fight, pretend you don't want to fight. "

"This so-called soldier is deceitful!"

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Chapter 95 Chapter 94 Nero's Impatient

The next day, a cavalry team of thousands of people and a caravan of nearly a hundred people gathered in the open space in the forest.

Neos glanced around and waved his hand to order: "In the lower reaches of the Thames River, there is a mountain on the left bank, called Bishan; and a forest on the right bank, called the Mist Forest. Army horses can be ambushed on both banks.

Fei, you bring 500 people, [-] riders, change horses without changing people, and rush all the way to ambush Bishan! "

Fei nodded: "Yes!"

"As for the remaining 500 people, follow me on board and we will go down the river."

Nios turned his head: "When spring comes, the river thaws, and Paulinus will let other provinces transport grain by water, and at the same time, the grain of the emperor's army will arrive as scheduled.

As soon as the fighter plane arrived, we drove the boat to hit the grain ship, and at the same time caused the pier to catch fire, blocking the river, and the [-] infantry in the boat attacked! "

As he said that, he looked at the girl again: "And you rode with those five hundred steps, and when you saw the river was on fire, you came out of the forest to meet it!

We encircled inside and outside, plundered merchant ships and robbed food, and then sent back to Winchester by caravan. "

"Understood!" Fei said seriously.

Nios was full of spirits: "With this batch of grain, not only can we solve the food crisis in the city, but also lay the foundation for future expeditions!"

"But, my lord..."

Fei raised her head and interrupted, "Aren't we afraid that the other side will chase us when we wantonly rob them of their food?"

"So, we have to wait!" Neos replied decisively.

"Wait?"

"Yes, waiting for the fighter plane."

Nios nodded: "And if you want to ask what is a fighter?"

After a pause, he looked towards the east, which was the direction where the emperor's army was gathering, and said leisurely: "One of the fighters, the enemy has just assembled and their foothold is not stable, so they can be attacked by the new army;

Second, the enemy's men and horses are hungry because they have not eaten, so they can be attacked because they have not eaten;

Third, when the weather season is not conducive to the enemy, it is because the weather is not favorable and can be attacked;

Fourth, the terrain has not been obtained and can be attacked;

There is also running around without restraint, leaving soldiers and soldiers, being overwhelmed with fear, obstructing difficult and narrow roads, wading long roads, and helping deep water..."

"These are the fighters we should choose."

......

A few days later, the camp on the British coastline.

During breakfast, the accompanying bard told Nero that Master Bruce would be back soon.

Nero pouted, holding the harp in his hand, disapprovingly: "Nothing good will happen when he comes back."

"Don't say that, Your Majesty."

The bard smiled: "Master Bruce is the one who brings you glory, so that we can write your deeds in poetry in the future."

"Praise what?"

Nero twitched his lips contemptuously, then raised his right hand, and recited loudly: "O King of Kings, Holy Augustus, Ruler of the Empire and Guardian of the Land.

Hiding behind the imperial guards, watching them trample to death the ants on the island, and then enjoying the supreme honor! "

"The queen mother will be unhappy if she hears it!" the bard panicked.

"The problem is, one, she can't hear..."

Nero shrugged and plucked the strings: "Second, she will never be happy."

The bard hesitated for a moment: "The Queen Mother actually cares about you."

"Come on, she only cares about whether I am the emperor or not."

Nero sneered: "And as a poet, wouldn't it be too much for you to say such a thing?"

How dare a commoner talk about royal secrets?

The poet knelt down: "Little one, I am so sorry!"

"Just kidding, everyone knows I don't punish artists."

Nero threw the harp away indifferently, and leaned back on the bench: "And it's the same sentence, she can't hear it, so why are you afraid."

She sighed a long time: "However, this is probably the only good thing on this island, being able to stay away from that woman."

Nero naturally preferred the gentle Italy to the cold and rough Britannia.

She missed her private estates in Naples and Pompeii, buildings whose foundations rested on natural hot springs, whose steaming water drove the chill off the stone walls and filled the glass gardens with warmth and humidity.

The hot springs are steaming day and night, so that those who love to clean themselves can wash their bodies at any time.

Due to individual reasons, Nero does not need a large number of slaves to serve him in the bath like other nobles.

But she also prefers to hide in the hot water alone, just like when she was a child, letting her thoughts fly in the hot water.

It's just that since she came to this island, she hasn't had a decent hot bath for a long time.

Therefore, the grievances have accumulated for a long time, and only the thought of being able to stay away from that mother who is extremely controlling can bring some comfort.