At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

The fire in Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory was getting bigger and bigger, and the rolling flames forced the soldiers to keep retreating.

The middle-aged general on the Hulei Leopard stood still and gave a high-five in frustration,

"Damn it, these bastards are very decisive."

Song Xiaoran frowned,
"General Han, if you shoot arrows indiscriminately like this, will you accidentally kill a good person?"

The middle-aged general Han Sheng's face darkened,
"Little girl, what do you know? This is a den of thieves. I don't know how many masters are hiding. If my men didn't attack suddenly, I don't know how many people would be killed or injured."

"But………"

Yue Zhi stopped Song Xiaoran with a smile, women always sympathize with the enemy inexplicably when they shouldn't be soft-hearted,

"General Han did the right thing. The store is close to closing at this time, and those who stay in the store are all from Xiliang, so they shouldn't accidentally hurt ordinary people."

Han Sheng, who was riding on the Hulei Leopard, grinned wide open and looked up to the sky,

"That's right, I didn't expect King Zhengnan to be a soldier!"

Yue Zhi smiled,
"I dare not say I understand, I just know a thing or two."

Han Sheng smiled at Song and said,
"Little girl, do you understand? The lives of my soldiers are precious. Why use human lives to solve things that can be solved with a wave of arrows!"

Song Xiaoran wanted to say more, but Yue Zhi stopped her with winks.

It's very strange, when Song Xiaoran was in Chunfeng Yixiaolou, he was also a decisive person.

The spy of the Tai Hospital who exposed her identity, she silenced her when she said she would silence her. Why did she act like a saint this time?
The fire at Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory is still spreading.

The bosses of several shops next door have already run out.

Seeing that the shop he had worked so hard for was about to be burned by the fire, some vulnerable people cried out bitterly.

"General Han, send someone to put out the fire. It's a dry day, don't cause a bigger fire."

Han Sheng took the rein and took a few steps forward, showing off,

"I don't need soldiers, my little Lei can handle it by himself."

As he spoke, he patted Huleibao's neck, and Huleibao let out an angry roar.

A streak of lightning appeared out of nowhere in the sky.

Lightning fell quickly.

The shop next door to Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory, which had not yet caught fire, snapped in two like thin paper that had been whipped.

The flames were intercepted at Yongsheng Grain and Oil Workshop.

"Crack" was another lightning bolt, and the isolation zone on the other side was also completed.

Yue Zhi couldn't help but praise,
"What a powerful lightning-type monster."

Han Sheng smiled reservedly, but he couldn't hide the pride on his face.

"My Xiaolei has just reached adulthood, and his strength is still growing. If it is a Huleibao in the Dacheng stage, it will be comparable to the existence of the Martial Emperor."

"General Han is mighty, such a powerful monster can subdue, admire, admire!"

Han Sheng waved his hand: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!"

The fire burned for a while, and gradually extinguished without any follow-up fuel.

Han Sheng said loudly,
"Little ones, go in and search, be careful, and don't let go of any clues."

The soldiers suddenly responded.

Li De whispered,
"Master, shall we go in?"

Yue Zhi shook his head,
"With such a big fire, even if there are any clues, they are all gone."

Behind Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory, across two streets, is the slums of Ningnan City.

The roads here are muddy, and there are all kinds of weird smells in the air.

In a low, dilapidated room, the stove moved and was slowly pushed away from below.

The hook-nosed man was the first to jump out of the tunnel.

He looked around vigilantly, then turned around and gestured towards the tunnel entrance.

A dozen people filed out of the tunnel.

The leading white-faced man is none other than Xiliang Zhuifengtang Iron Banner Fragrance Master, the hanged ghost Xu Qin.

Under the sudden change, Xu Qin still maintained his usual expression.

The personal guards behind him were vigilant at all times, as if they were facing an enemy.

Xu Qin walked into the yard, looked at the fire in the distance, and said solemnly,

"See, this is the lesson of blood, as long as there is a slight negligence, you have to pay the price."

The guards felt heavy and nodded unconsciously.

Xu Qin clapped his hands,

"Okay, warriors, shedding tears is an act of cowards, let us continue on the road paved with the flesh and blood of our companions, and shed our blood for the king's great cause of unifying the world."

This guy is very provocative.

A few words will revive the morale of the army, which has been somewhat disheartened because of the encirclement and suppression of the old nest.

asked the hook-nosed man,

"Master Xiang, where are we going next?"

Xu Qin raised his head and looked at the distant sky,
"Changfeng Forest Pearl City."

Yue Zhi's judgment was very accurate.

Han Sheng's soldiers dug Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory three feet into the ground, and found nothing except the corpses smothered to death in the fire in the secret passage.

Han Sheng was a little embarrassed. When he dispatched troops, he boasted that he would definitely capture a few prisoners and follow the clues to uproot the people from Xiliang Zhuifengtang.

Unexpectedly, there was a big fire, not to mention that none of the prisoners were caught, and all the clues were broken.

"That...Your Highness...you saw it too, it's not that the subordinates are not doing their best, it's just that those bastards in Xiliang are too cunning to commit suicide by setting fire to themselves."

Yue Zhi smiled,

"Of course I can't blame General Han, I have seen everyone's hard work."

Han Sheng was a little embarrassed.

Hard work!
He just brought people over to shoot an arrow, then put out a fire, and finally dug a foundation.

"General Han doesn't need to blame himself. In the future, this king still has something to borrow."

Yue Zhi felt at ease, and finally didn't have to call himself Ben Gong.

When he used to call himself that, he couldn't help but think of Mi Yue and Zhen Huan.

Han Sheng slapped his chest "duangduang",

"If the prince has any errands, just do it."

After declining Han Sheng's warm invitation to live in the barracks, Yue Zhi took Li Desong back to his residence in Ningnan City with a smile.

He did not choose to stay in the official inn, nor did he choose a guest house.

Yue Zhi felt that there were too many people in those places, and he was not familiar with the places where he was born, so it was better to be more cautious.

The current residence is a small courtyard temporarily rented.

Although the rent is a bit more expensive, it is quiet and quiet, and no one disturbs you.

After dinner, Yue Zhi sent away Song Xiaoran who was going to stay in the room under the pretext of chatting with him.

Miss Xiaoran seems to be tired of the life of licking blood with knives and is ready to find a long-term meal ticket.

Song Xiaoran is worthy of being a red-card elite who came out of Chunfeng Yixiaolou, and he has a good sense of proportion.

Although I recognize you, I am not too obsessed.

After being hinted by Yue Zhi, Song Xiaoran resolutely left.

However, the resentment and reluctance on her face made Yue Zhi feel that he had done too much.