Western Hills.
Zhu Gaochi hurried over.
His trip had two purposes.
The first is to visit Su Yang and Xiaowan to confirm that Su Yang's injury is okay.
The second is to appease the tens of thousands of workers and people in Xishan and inspect the reconstruction work of Xishan.
At this moment, Su Yang was sitting in the yard, enjoying time with his young wife.
After experiencing a life-or-death separation, both husband and wife understood each other's feelings better.
Whether it was the little girl risking her life to rush out of the city to Xishan, or Su Yang dragging his sick body to urgently send troops for rescue, it proved that the two of them were deeply attached to each other, and they could be said to be the top standard equipment for running in both directions.
"Ms. sir."
"Well, what's wrong?"
"It's great to have you around!"
Zhu Wanqiu smiled sweetly and buried her head in Su Yang's arms.
Su Yang gently stroked her hair, and her lonely heart was filled with warmth.
"Xiaowan, why do you want to risk leaving the city?"
"Didn't my husband tell you to stay in Beiping City with peace of mind and wait for your husband to pick you up?"
The little girl raised her head and tears began to well up in her eyes.
"I heard that my husband... was dying soon. I just wanted to come and see him one last time."
"Even if she loses her life because of this, Xiaowan will not regret it. At least she can accompany her husband to the underworld, instead of leaving her alone on the journey."
Hearing this, the bridge of Su Yang's nose felt sour, and he resisted the tears from falling.
He held the little girl's face, and a thousand words came together and turned into a kiss.
Zhu Wanqiu's pretty face turned red, but she didn't refuse and closed her eyes shyly.
Just as the distance between their lips was getting closer and closer, a voice sounded at an inappropriate time.
"Su Yang? Su Yang, where are you?"
"Brother, I'm here to see you. Are you still alive, Su Yang?"
The big fat man walked into the small courtyard carelessly, carrying a lot of medicinal materials and supplements in his two hands.
The scene that caught his eye made him freeze on the spot.
Zhu Wanqiu glared at Zhu Gaochi angrily, and then like a frightened rabbit, she broke away from Su Yang's arms and hid in the room.
Su Yang felt the remaining warmth in his arms, then turned his head and looked at Zhu Gaochi with an unkind look.
"How many times has this happened?"
"Uh...that, keep going, keep going!"
Big Fatty turned around and wanted to run away, but was stopped by Su Yang.
"Okay, if you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, say it quickly!"
All good things have been interrupted, so Su Yang is still in the mood to continue.
Zhu Gaochi laughed twice and sat down shamelessly.
"There are two things. Brother, I have been very uneasy in my heart."
"Su Yang, there won't be any problems on the main battlefield, right?"
Big Fatty looked at Su Yang expectantly, unable to hide his tiredness.
He was indeed very uneasy and had not been able to sleep well these past few days.
Although the city of Beiping was saved, the war was not over yet.
His biological father, Zhu Di, was currently leading an army in a life-and-death fight with the main force of the Confederate Army. How could his son feel at ease?
Su Yang nodded and sighed: "Don't worry, this battle is a one-nine battle."
"Which one? Which nine?" Zhu Gaochi was shocked.
19 open?
Isn't this gap too big?
Su Yang glared at him angrily, "What do you think? It must be Yan Wangjiu!"
Historically, King Zhu Di of Yan fought with 80,000 soldiers against Li Jinglong's army of 500,000, and was able to beat Li Jinglong to the point where he fled in panic.
Not to mention that Zhu Di now has 300,000 troops, which is more than three or four times more than in history. It would be strange if he doesn't beat the crap out of Li Jinglong!
Li Jinglong is still the same Li Jinglong, but Zhu Di is no longer the same Zhu Di!
Su Yang felt a little puzzled when he thought of this.
The battle of Jingnan was going smoothly, why did it become like this?
This little butterfly didn't flap its wings very much!
"Don't worry, the Southern Army will definitely lose because their coach is Li Jinglong. It's enough for you to understand this!"
When Zhu Gaochi heard this, he couldn't help but be curious.
"Brother-in-law, is Li Jinglong really so miserable?"
"He is also the eldest son of King Qiyang after all. Doesn't he inherit the mantle of King Qiyang at all?"
King Qiyang was none other than the famous founding general Li Wenzhong.
What level is Li Wenzhong?
The founding general ranks third!
The two people in front of him were named Xu Da and Chang Yuchun.
One can imagine how amazing and talented this Qiyang King is.
But who could have imagined that something like a tiger father and a dog son would happen to Li Wenzhong.
His son, Li Jinglong, can’t even be called a tiger father and a dog son. It’s time to become a tiger father and a rat son!
Su Yang seemed to have thought of something interesting, and asked with a narrow face: "Brother, do you think there is a possibility that this Li Jinglong is not his biological child?"
Zhu Gaochi was stunned when he heard this, and then slapped his thigh suddenly.
"Hey, don't say it...it's not impossible!"
"I have to kill you today!"
Su Yang gritted his teeth and yelled angrily, and rushed towards him.
Big Fatty was hit hard and he hurriedly confessed and begged for mercy.
Because he had just gotten used to it and patted her thigh again.
The two quarreled for a while before sitting down honestly.
"One more thing, there's not enough food!"
Zhu Gaochi spoke worriedly, this was the main purpose of his coming to Xishan.
The food crisis is Yan Jun's biggest hidden danger right now.
300,000 people eat horse chews, and a little grain is simply not enough to make tooth sacrifices.
Su Yang also understood this truth, and he was secretly making preparations.
"Let's do this. I will call on the people of Xishan to build greenhouses and plant potatoes throughout Xishan."
"Judging from the potato output, it should be able to support the army through this winter, but we cannot rely solely on potatoes. We still have to let the King of Yan think of a way. It is best to sneak attack the southern army's granary and grain road."
Zhu Gaochi nodded after hearing this, but then he asked: "Don't we need colored glaze to build a greenhouse? Where can we find it?"
"No need for colored glaze, just use glass!" Su Yang replied calmly.
"What? Really using glass?" Zhu Gaochi was shocked.
"Brother-in-law, isn't this a bit... a waste of natural resources?"
Zhu Gaochi felt like his heart was bleeding when using such valuable things to build a greenhouse.
When Su Yang heard this, he looked at Zhu Gaochi in disbelief.
"Glass is more valuable than the life of a soldier?"
"Brother, there is something wrong with your thinking!"
Big Fatty was startled when he heard this, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"That's all, let's build it with glass!"
"There's nothing we can do about it. Prince Yan's Mansion used to be extremely poor. Now we're afraid of being poor!"
Su Yang was too lazy to listen to his explanation.
"In addition, I will mass-produce Tiger Crouching Cannons and Three-Eyed Guns and put them into the main battlefield, so I need your cooperation. Whether it is craftsmen or raw materials, all will be sent to Xishan!"
The Crouching Tiger Cannon and the Three-Eye Cannon are undoubtedly the sharpest advanced firearms at the moment!
Su Yang was tired of this war. He just wanted to end it as soon as possible and return to the previous stable days.
As for whether Li Jinglong's Southern Army could accept the fact that he was helping Zhu Di cheat, that was not something Su Yang should think about.
