The first cause of all realms

Chapter 83 Big Yunying, Dahongpao!
Some important people came to Montenegro City.

Wei He, who was handling the government affairs on his behalf in the yamen, heard the news, and couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

The knife and pen official who wrote next to him showed concern: "My lord?"

"So fast?!"

Wei He put down his pen and frowned:

"Have all the property been exchanged for food and distributed?"

"It has been issued."

Hu Wan stepped into the lobby:

"There are more than [-] households in the inner and outer cities, and each household ranges from [-] catties to [-] catties, which is enough for them to support until the spring of next year."

"That's good."

Wei He breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood up to greet him.

As soon as he walked outside the county government office, Wang Wu walked over with a solemn face: "Those people are suspected to be from the Qingzhou Army."

Qingzhou has been in chaos for many years.

But at its root, it was the rivalry between those two.

The Qingzhou Army may not have come here to suppress the rebellion...

"Qingzhou Army?"

Wei He's heart tightened suddenly.

Regardless of Qingzhou or Daming, the garrisons and the government in various places are not under the mutual control of each other, and there should be no talents from the army.

Are you passing by?
Or is it for the Zijin Swallowing Evil Gourd?

But he only told Jin Yiwei about Bao Hulu, others should not know about it...

Da Da Da~
Wei He was wondering in his heart, when he heard the uniform sound of horseshoes coming from a distance.

"It really is the Qingzhou Army."

Seeing the knights coming on horseback, Wei He was nervous and rushed forward to greet him.

"Jin Yiwei's hands are really long."

Seeing that Wei He was wearing a flying fish suit, several knights suddenly sneered, with a bad tone:

"Meddle in local government affairs, do you want to rebel?!"

"My lord, the rebellion in Heishan City is still pending, and there is a vacancy in the yamen, so I just acted as an agent for government affairs."

Weihe is neither humble nor overbearing.

"Now, we take over!"

The knight flicked his long whip, and said in a cold tone:

"As for you and the cripple behind you, you can get lost!"

"you!"

Wang Wu's heart was on fire, and when he was about to attack, he was held back by Wei He.

Wei He was neither humble nor overbearing, but his tone was cold:

"Oh? Is it true that General Wei wants to establish a mansion in Qingzhou and lead military affairs alone?"

"How dare you!"

All the knights changed their faces, they didn't expect Jin Yiwei's words to be so sharp.

The knight at the head even shook his hand, and the long whip was about to be pulled down.

call!
Yuan Jingying raised her hand to stop the whip, then looked at Wei He, her tone was flat:
"Qingzhou is corrupt and bandits are rampant. How can the general have time to intervene in government affairs? This brother said something too much."

"If you want this yamen, please do so!"

Wei He took a step back and let the main door open.

"Jin Yiwei really has a lot of talents."

Yuan Jingying took a deep look at Wei He, and was about to drive the horse into the yamen.

Boo!
At this time, a long eagle cry came from the night sky.

"This sound?"

"How is it possible? Did I hear wrong?"

"Go, go!"

The expressions of those knights changed one after another, and Yuan Jingying was also taken aback.

He only glanced up at the sky, and hit the horse's ass with a backhand whip.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The horse suffered from pain, let out a long hiss, and left in the dust.

The rest of the knights also turned their horses one after another and left one after another.

But still too late.

In the night sky, the second eagle's cry has already sounded.

Boo!
The first cry of the eagle was still in the sky, but the second sound seemed to be approaching.

Howling!
There seemed to be a gust of wind sweeping down from the sky, and the galloping horses in the inner city seemed to have been greatly frightened, neighing and almost throwing off the knights on their backs.

"Yu Fengxian!"

Yuan Jingying's complexion changed drastically, her legs suddenly exerted strength, she sat down on the horse steadily, and shouted loudly:
"Why did Commander make such an attack?"

"Jilong Mountain has been entrenched in Changliu for many years, and I didn't see you going to encircle and suppress. The Liansheng Sect made trouble many times, but I didn't see you besieged and killed! How dare you provoke me, Jin Yiwei?"

In the night sky, a huge eagle's wings passed by, but I couldn't see the person, only heard the cold drink:

"Go back and tell Wei Zhengxian! I'm too lazy to deal with the fight between him and Nie Wendong. But if someone provokes Jin Yiwei again, don't blame me for beheading him!"

Accompanied by this high drink, there is also a turbulent air current.

Let it go.

It seemed that a hurricane was hitting the face, and dozens of people and their horses were blown to the ground, and several of them fled in embarrassment after rolling over.

Yuan Jingying's face was livid.

With his skills, of course, this 'big cloud eagle' can not be blown down by spreading its wings, but he can't afford to provoke this crazy woman.

Although he was furious in his heart, he could only hold his nose and drive the horse away.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back at the night sky.

On the back of the big cloud eagle with a wingspan of three feet, a red cape fluttered, and under it was a petite figure with a red armor and red boots.

In his palm, he is clearly holding a moon-covering knife that is as long as Zhang Xu.

"roll!"

With a long drink, ten miles trembled.

Yuan Jingying's body trembled, and his eyes turned black after being shocked by this long drink.

He could bear it, but the red horse under him couldn't bear such fright, and fell to the ground with a long hiss.

"what!"

Yuan Jingying fell off the horse with a 'plop', she was so angry that she almost went mad, but she could only leave in embarrassment.

……

Only when the real one goes out, will Yang Qiu know what a vast land is sparsely populated.

Except for some people in a few small villages, there are almost no people in other places, not as many people died beside the official road.

It wasn't until I walked for more than ten days that I saw few refugees.

"Officer, give me something to eat, give me something to eat..."

A few sallow, emaciated refugees with sunken eyes surrounded them tremblingly, pleading.

"You escaped from Montenegro?"

Yang Jue sighed slightly in his heart, stopped the carriage, and ordered Zhao Qi to distribute the dry food.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

All the refugees were thankful and devoured their dry food before they had time to answer.

They did escape from Heishan City. When they first escaped, there were thousands of people in their party, but now, there are only a dozen or so people.

Those with a little way to go followed the previous caravan, and those who couldn't help it, most of them died by the roadside.

Prison Yang gave most of the food to these refugees, telling them that Montenegro was safe and there was no disease. These refugees were skeptical.

But they really couldn't move anymore, so they had no choice but to trust Yang Jian and walked back with dry food.

"Ugh."

With a sigh in his heart, Yang Ju realized Wei He's previous softening.

Without food, people really can't survive.

The dislike for Liu Wenpeng also increased a bit. No matter how vicious a killer is in this world, the people killed in his life may not have one-tenth of the casualties in Heishan City this time.

The harm of officials is probably more serious than that of bandits.

If all the prefectures and counties in Qingzhou looked like this, he doubted that the Ming Dynasty could last for a few years.

Afraid to take jujube pills?
"Hungry, hungry~"

In the prison car, the three generations of Tiejianmen were also starving to death.

Guan Shanshui stretched out his hand tremblingly, and finally couldn't resist begging for mercy:

"Master Yang, please give me a stutter..."

Yan Jinglue closed his eyes in pain, but he couldn't speak angrily.

It's been ten days, and they don't eat as much as others do in a day. If there is not some snow to eat, they may have starved to death.

"Master Yang, we don't have much dry food..."

Zhao Qi hesitated to speak.

They didn't bring much dry food, and the villages on the road didn't get supplies, and they didn't meet half a caravan on the road.

Although we live frugally, there are not many left.

Of course, this is because of the burdens of Tiejianmen, otherwise, how could their food support to the next county.

"Give me as much, give me..."

Shi Yongyan burst into tears, and regretfully crashed into the prison car.

"I still have use for these people, but don't really starve to death."

Yang Ju cast a cold glance at Guan Shanshui:

"Did you ever think about how many people starved to death when you helped the evildoers?"

Guan Shanshui took the pancake numbly, feeling that all the gold, silver and jewels in this world are not as good as it.

"Master Uncle..."

Shi Yongyan tremblingly snatched a piece, and the two immediately started fighting in the prison car.

Yan Jinglue's face was ferocious, but his inner energy was scattered, not only could not stop him, but he was also punched twice.

Not ugly.

"This is already beyond the border of Montenegro, and there are still 120 miles away from the next county. With my current speed, I should be able to arrive the day after tomorrow."

As the convoy set off again, Yang Ju looked at the map and silently calculated.

It's not that he's worried about these death row prisoners, but after eating the dry food plus iron broad beans for the past ten days, he really can't bear it anymore.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, he couldn't find a single mouse. Even with all his might, he still couldn't find a piece of meat.

In the mouth, the bird really faded out.

"The energy storage of the Gluttony Cauldron should not be too bad. However, there are still two missing ingredients in the Kuixing rank map. Should I refine the 'Nine Bulls and Two Tigers' again, or this bow from Liu Wenpeng?"

Yang Qiu hesitated.

In the past ten days, he did not delay the progress of martial arts.

Taking Yiqi Pills and Buxue Pills every day, and internal and external refining did not stop for a moment. Of course, the one who has made the most progress is the cauldron of gluttony.

I also exhausted the last two quotas, and went to the Liujishan battlefield twice to hone my martial arts.

Of course, none of them were able to meet that Prince Zhao.

But the last time, he independently killed a Xuanjia Jingqi.

"Let's learn the Four Elephant Arrow first. With my current martial arts, unless I'm lucky, I don't want to have the chance to fight Henry Zhang."

Having made a decision, Yang Jue decided to refine this 'Big Iron Bow' with a thought.

But Zhao Qi's inexplicable voice came from outside:

"Master Yang, there seems to be a tavern not far ahead!"

"Tavern?"

Yang Ju was startled, and opened the curtain of the car.

In the distance, beside the official road, there is really a small two-story courtyard, with fenced pigs and cattle outside, and it seems that there is this horse.

A plain yellow wine flag fluttered in the cold wind.

"There is a tavern in this place where the birds don't shit? Master Yang, this, this is not right..."

Jiang Du was a little uneasy.

This land is five hundred miles away from Heishan, and more than 100 miles away from the next city. Which store will do business here?
Aren't you afraid of starving to death?
"This tavern..."

Yang Jue's eyes flashed, and the two of them just hurried on their way.

This tavern is located on the official road, if you want to get out of the way, you will have to travel for several days.

As for the prisoners, seeing that there was a place to shelter from the cold, their pace immediately increased. Only the three people in the prison car drooped their faces, lifeless.

Not long after, Yang Ju could already smell the aroma of wine and meat.

With a glance, good guy, there is a big pot in the yard of that house, the broth is boiling, and the aroma is tangy.

The big men dressed up by the two shopkeepers waved when they saw Yang Yu and his party:
"Fresh fragrant meat, would you like some, sir?"

　Good night everyone.Go to bed early this morning and get up at midnight tomorrow.Finally, another book, "Sister, Shut Up! "Daily dog ​​food article, if you are interested, you can go and read it.

　
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