Capítulo 22: Wen Zaixing broke his arm, Ye Chen was furious
Yue Chen's performance made everyone stunned, as if it was the first time to meet Yue Chen.
Is this still in our memory, the Seventh His Royal Highness who only promises, is honest and has no ambition?
This thick-skinned person makes us veteran nobles ashamed.
By this time, they couldn't hear it.
Yue Chen is threatening to lure them to pay for food.
If you have handed it in, you can get through this difficulty, if you don't, Yan Hong, who is in front of you, will end.
Just five cars?
All the families present can still take it out.
Looking at the expressions of everyone below, Yue Chen smiled and said, "Everyone, Aiqing, you say, Yan Hong should kill or not! Li Mo, what do you think?"
Li Mo had just listened to the narration of his son Li Xiao, and he was trembling angrily. How did he give birth to such a waste son? After hearing what Yue Chen said, his body shook slightly.
"Ahem!"
In order not to allow Yue Chen to settle accounts, Li Mo solemnly shouted: "His Royal Highness, at this juncture, Yan Hong doesn't understand the overall situation. It's really annoying. However, please take his final confession and take it lightly."
"Well, just as Li Aiqing said, come, deprive Yan Hong of the noble status, and the whole family will be imprisoned for one year!"
With a big wave of his hand, Yue Chen determined Yan Hong's ending and caused a nobleman to fall into the quagmire from the clouds.
What do you call light treatment?
A cloud of cloud was cast over everyone's faces.
Yue Chen continued to smile brightly and said: "Now I believe that all Aiqing knows the original intention of this king. After all Aiqing returns, please prepare five large carts of food and grass. I will send someone to accept it.
In addition, Guiying, keep the gate of the city well. Anyone who dares to escape with his family will be killed without mercy."
Well, all the family ran away and killed them all.
If you just send a few people out to transport grain and grass back to the city, of course you can go in and out at will.
In the next time, everyone did not want to eat, and they said goodbye to Yue Chen, saying that they wanted to prepare food and grass as soon as possible, and Yue Chen was naturally willing to let them go.
After a half-zhu incense, Yue Chen's study room, the generals gathered together.
Yue Chen ordered: "Recruit troops! Now because of the war, many refugees have been displaced. Mu Guiying, you are responsible for this matter. You can select people with martial arts from the refugees to enter the army for good training.
Recruitment target, first book 10,000"
"Yes!"
Mu Guiying responded.
Qin Shiyuan was shocked and said, "His Royal Highness, every nobleman has contributed five carts, which is just enough for our five thousand military. If we recruit another ten thousand, the food and grass will not be enough."
Yue Chen leaned on the chair and shook his head lightly, and said: "Enough! The Kingdom of Qing will not give us too long, at most ten days, the army will definitely come to the city! If you can't hold the city, no amount of grain and grass will be useful. Now..." Yue Chen shouted grimly: "The enemy must have brought a lot of food and grass."
"just in case!"
Qin Shiyuan whispered, "What if they don't even give five cars?"
"No?"
Yue Chen raised his brows, squeezed the teacup in his hand into powder, and shouted murderously, "Then grab it and tortured, the Patriarch will not recruit and kill the Patriarch, and the heir will not recruit the heir, and kill the butler.
I don't believe it, how tough these turtle grandchildren are..."
The backbone of the nobility?
Come on, if those people have backbone, will they secretly collude with Qingguo?
All are cartilage, scared to death.
"correct!"
Yue Chen said, "Wen Zaixing, why there is still no news.
It stands to reason that you should be able to return during the day, and did you send someone to reply?"
Qin Shiyuan said solemnly: "No, I have sent someone to investigate."
"I hope it's okay!"
Yue Chen closed his eyes tiredly and whispered softly, "The eventful autumn."
A restaurant in Hongyan City.
The blue-clothed girl slowly unfolded a piece of white paper in her hand, slowly watching under the lamp, her face gradually bursting into a bright smile.
After reading it, the girl handed the paper to the silver-haired old man next to her, and smiled: "Uncle Ye, take a look."
After the silver-haired old man read it, he was a little surprised and said: "This kid doesn't match the rumors. Not only is he not stupid, he is also shrewd."
The playfulness on the blue-clothed girl's face grew stronger and stronger, and she smiled softly, "Isn't it, she is not only shrewd, but she also knows how to grasp the scale."
This cut, five carts of food and grass.
Although these nobles hurt, but they can only cut themselves with the pain.
The nobles are very uncomfortable, but it is impossible to offend Yue Chen for such a little food.
This guy is interesting."
"Miss, you really decided?"
The silver-haired old man sighed, "After all, his background is too shallow.
A small city of Red Rock cannot support his ambition, nor can it support your career.
Just now, Young Master Long has written."
"Dragon Man!"
The girl's face darkened, "That erotic, do you think I don't know his purpose?
Given his love, what is the difference between me and being used by the family for marriage."
"In addition to Dragon Lord, there are several other sons."
The silver-haired old man said, "They..."
"Alright!"
The girl interrupted the silver-haired old man, her voice was low, her jade teeth bite, full of firmness, and slowly said, "My destiny, I want to control it myself.
At least, before I was married, I had the right to choose."
"Uncle Ye, prepare for me, I will see Yue Chen tomorrow!"
The girl looked at the night outside the window with complicated eyes.
In the palace, Yue Chen was awakened by the heavy knock on the door as soon as he fell asleep.
Opening the door, Qin Shiyuan looked solemn.
"Something happened to Wen Zaixing?"
Qin Shiyuan said.
"What about people?"
Yue Chen's voice was low, and there was a volcano brewing in his heart to erupt.
"His Royal Highness, please come with me..." In the small room of the palace, Wen Zaixing was lying on the bed dying, his left arm was completely gone, and blood was everywhere on his body.
"what happened!"
Yue Chen's low voice slowly sounded, and his heart was full of anger.
Such a loyal minister was actually disabled, which was equivalent to cutting off a finger of Yue Chen and slapped Yue Chen fiercely.
"Your Highness!"
Wen Zaixing turned away with difficulty, "cough cough cough..." a mass of blood was coughed up.
Qin Shiyuan whispered: "The person I sent, found him halfway, was unconscious when he found it.
If it is later, I am afraid that he will bleed to death."
"When we went, we met someone from the Soul Refining Sect..." Wen Zaixing said with difficulty, "The fifty or so brothers who went with me, except me, everyone else died.
If it weren't for the cover of my brothers, it would be difficult for me to come back."
"Soul Refining Sect!"
Hearing this name, Qin Shiyuan's face turned pale.
"Soul Refining Sect!"
Zhao Tianlong's expression also changed suddenly.
Yue Chen clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to break his teeth, his voice was as low as a beast roaring: "People who dare to move me."
Yue Chen suddenly turned his head, staring at Qin Shiyuan closely, gritted his teeth with red eyes, "Tell me, what is the Soul Refining Sect."
In order for Yue Chen to venture to the Black Forest Mountains, Qin Shiyuan's courage was naturally great.
But at this moment, just a single name made this man of steel look like an enemy, and it was more terrifying than going to the Black Forest Mountains to take a lifelong adventure.
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