The young man turned around and saw that it was a cavalryman, and his eyes immediately turned red with aggrievedness.
"The villain spent hardware and a few jewelry in exchange for this little millet from the Prime Minister's Palace, but all of it was ruined by these thieves!"
The more the young man thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but cry when he spoke.
Young Master Guan looked at each other and the other clan princes around him and asked the young man.
"Are you sure this rice is sold by the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
Maybe he was robbed and his mother-in-law died. At this time, the young man's face was less respectful and more full of anger.
"The big house in the west corner of the city is the prime minister's private residence. There are piles of millet inside. People buying grain in the middle of the night have surrounded the house."
A clan master held the reins with both hands, his face gloomy to the extreme.
"What abomination! The city is full of hungry people, and the soldiers who defend the city are empty in their bellies. But Guo Chong took the opportunity to commit suicide. What abomination!"
This clan son also had a military background and had high prestige within the clan.
Young Master Guan was silent for a while, then leaned over and whispered.
"Sir, how do you think we should deal with this matter? We all contributed food, and the clan also took a lot, but the Prime Minister's Mansion seems to have donated less than a stone."
The young master snorted hard twice. It was obvious that the news was going to make him angry. He rolled his eyes and lowered his voice.
"I can dispatch a thousand soldiers and let them disguise themselves as common people at night and steal food and grass for the army. Even if they are discovered by him, they will only suffer the loss of silence. There is nothing we can do!"
Gongzi Guan nodded slightly.
"This is a great plan and it works!"
After throwing a bag of corn to the young man on the ground from behind, everyone set off.
The next day.
Guo Chong was sleeping on the bed. He was so excited yesterday that he invited Wang Shushu and Xiao Wu to drink together, and they both conveyed Wu Anjun's wishes.
Guo Chong felt that he was very lucky. Wu Anjun was very sincere to him, which left a way out. If Shang Guo won, it would be okay.
If Shang Guo loses, then he will seek refuge with Lord Wu An. In this way, he will be the smartest person in the two countries of Xia and Shang.
But according to the current situation, Shang Guo's defeat is just a matter of sooner or later, so Guo Chong's instructions to Lord Wu An are now 200% fulfilled.
There was a "bang" sound.
The door was pushed open, and a doorman ran in hurriedly, and because of panic, he fell three times in a row.
"Prime Minister, Prime Minister!"
Guo Chong woke up from the bed in a daze, but his soul and body had not yet been matched. He forced himself to sit up and rubbed his sore brow.
"What's the matter?"
The guest, with a mournful face, cupped his hands and said, "The hungry people broke into the house and robbed all the millet in the house."
"What!!!!!"
Guo Chong jumped up on the spot, his whole body showing an expression of extreme shock. .z.
Without even wearing any clothes, he led the diners and ran out in a hurry.
Half a day later.
The two returned to the mansion.
"The villain has found out that last night's chaos was caused by Young Master Guan and several young masters from the clan who gathered soldiers to pretend to be common people."
Guo Chong put his hands behind his back and looked at the retainer covered in cold sweat with a gloomy face!
"ah!!!"
With a sudden kick, the doorman was knocked to the ground.
"Prime Minister, Prime Minister... have mercy on me!"
After Guo Chong kicked his feet twice, instead of letting out his anger, he felt that the feeling of rage was getting heavier and heavier.
His face was livid, and he whispered through gritted teeth.
"You are actually plotting against me, and you are going to lose everything!!!"
Guo Chong almost gritted his molar teeth before speaking. The corners of his mouth were twitching. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot this time.
Within a few days, a general bowed his hands to Guo Chong in the mansion and spoke in a very respectful tone.
"Prime Minister, the matter
The matter has been settled! "
"Have the letters and tokens been sent out?"
"The last general has sent people disguised as common people to follow Wang Shusui to the camp outside. I have met Lord Wu An!"
"Well done!"
Guo Chong took out a banging bag from the case and threw it to this person.
After this person caught it, his eyes suddenly lit up. The reward this time was quite large.
"It's your reward!"
"Thank you, Prime Minister!"
Outside the city, the military camp.
Zhu Hongfang and a dozen other generals came to the Chinese army's tent and handed over their hands one after another.
"General Ran!"
Ran Jing was looking at the map and turned around slowly.
"Prime Minister Guo Chong of the State of Shang made an appointment to cooperate inside and outside! What do you think?"
Zhu Hongfang said hurriedly.
"Of course that's good. As long as the city gate can be opened, our frontier army will definitely be able to conquer Fu Yan in one battle!"
Gu Weiqi smiled and said, "That's a good feeling. In this way, our army's casualties should not be many!"
Several people discussed with each other, and not long after, an ordinary-looking man came to Ran Jing's side and whispered in his ear.
Ran Jing's pupils suddenly shrank!
"really!"
"Nine-level accuracy!"
"Get down!"
"promise!"
"Did something happen to General Ran?"
Ran Jing nodded, "I originally planned to cooperate with Guo Chong in attacking Fu Yan today, but now I have to postpone it!"
"General, we are all ready. The soldiers are all stunned. It is really boring to delay it like this!"
Someone complained dissatisfiedly.
"presumptuous!"
Zhu Hongfang jumped out and joked, General Ran was his benefactor, how dare you say that to him.
Before Zhu Hongfang could get angry, Ran Jing waved his hand.
"Don't worry, the intelligence has been updated. The opponent's army has received a large amount of food and grass. It should be able to last a few more days."
"What do we want? What we want is Shang Guo's army. We must be weak and weak to enter. What if everyone is full of fat and Guo Chong is Shang Guo's female strategist?"
"The whole army may enter. When our army of hundreds of thousands enters, if we fall into the trap, we will face the siege of hundreds of thousands of troops."
Everyone nodded. If he fell into the trap and caused a lot of battle damage, no one present could bear such a punishment!
When Guo Chong received the news from Wang Shushu, his face immediately became excited.
For him, a few days just passed by in a blink of an eye, and he was just robbed of food and fodder by Young Master Guan. This made him very dissatisfied and also caused him heavy losses.
You know, how much food and grass is placed in the mansion? There are countless millets alone, and other millets and the like, almost all the houses are filled.
In order to make money from the national crisis, Guo Chong even went so far as to hollow out almost the entire mansion and use it all to store grain.
Ran Jing sorted out a bunch of official documents, wrote them down in the simplest words, straightened his armor, and walked towards Yang Gan's tent.
At this time, Yang Qian was sweating profusely as he kept tapping on a sandbag. When he was just practicing, he used force every time he slapped, for fear of accidentally destroying himself.
But as the practice deepened, he found that the practice time of a tea cup was too short, and it would be over after just a few taps.
The palms of my hands were slightly red and warm, but I didn't feel much.
But as the number of exercise days increases, the changes in the palms are almost visible to the naked eye.
Although the appearance has not changed, people feel an inexplicable enhancement inside the palm.
Now he has changed his training methods. He beats the back of his hands for a cup of tea, and pokes at the sandbag for a cup of tea.
At the beginning, you will feel pain in your fingertips when you poke the sandbag, but you will not feel it after a day or two.
Just after practicing Iron Sand Palm,
Yang Qian found that at least the upper body could effectively relax from the tight feeling in his whole body due to the beating of his arms, which was a welcome change.
"Your Majesty!"
Ran Jing's voice came from outside.
"come in."
Ran Jing approached the tent. When he saw it, the furnishings inside were very simple. He saw Jun Shang poking at the sandbags. This scene, no matter how you looked at it, felt very embarrassing, and it was a bit eccentric.
"What's up?"
Ran Jing explained everything that happened during this period in very simple words.
Yang Gan's face was expressionless, as if the only thing left in his world was the sandbag in front of him. After a long time, he took a deep breath and began to relax slowly.
A female military doctor came in with a steaming wooden basin from outside.
Yang Qian put his hands in and began to relax.
"Ran Jing, you did a great job this time."
"Governing a big country is like cooking small dishes. Many things cannot be rushed. There are urgent ways to deal with emergencies, but emergencies are definitely not the norm."
"The same goes for running an army. Now that the right time, place and people are on my side, why should I be anxious? Logistics may be a bit tight, but in general, we are not short of food. It's just a reduction in meat rations."
Yang Qian said, smelled his body, and frowned slightly.
"Come on, I want to take a bath!"
Several soldiers walked in quickly and began to pour out the liquid, then replaced it with water and began to heat it.
Not long after, after the soldiers went out, Yang Qian tore off his clothes without any care and lay down comfortably in the barrel.
As the incubation time lengthened, the smell of Yang Qian gradually became more complex.
The strong smell of medicinal liquid mixed with the smell of essential oil always makes people feel that it smells very weird.
Ran Jing came up behind Yang Qian very familiarly and began to massage him.
"Then according to Junshan's wishes, when is the most appropriate time to attack?"
Yang Gan closed his eyes comfortably.
"It's not up to you or me when to attack, it's up to Shang Guo."
"Do you know why I keep doing things that seem too kind? I treat the enemy, give food and drink, and send him back without any accidents. I will never kill any prisoner."
Ran Jing smiled and said, "Your Majesty wants to break their military morale."
Yang Gan nodded.
"The Disintegration Army is a mental calculation. In fact, people have their own bad natures. They are not treated well, and they feel aggrieved by being in the army."
"When we keep fighting, we always lose. It's inevitable that we will have the desire to cut people off, but at this time, we are most afraid of comparison."
"Compared to the Shang *** team, when we arrived at our military camp and compared with each other, some of the soldiers were not fools."
"I gave them food and drink, treated their injuries, and occasionally let the Amagari Division and the military doctors reveal that Shang Guo had come to attack me for his own selfish gain."
