"Wait a minute." Mo Shanghua, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised her eyes and said, "eight thousand elite soldiers have been transferred, which is not a small number. Please ask general Mo to go on and strengthen the patrol in order to prevent the invasion of the mob during this period."
After a pause, she turned her eyes and looked at the boys around Yanbei city. "Zhaoyin of each city also ordered them to go down and let them strengthen the patrol and martial law of each city and county to ensure the peace in the city."
Mo Jiang and Xiao Si did not answer immediately. They turned their eyes to Yan Beicheng.
"The words of the princess are equivalent to the words of the king." Yan Beicheng did not care about the general, particularly casual mouth, language is difficult to cover the doting.
"Yes." After the boy answered, he went down in a hurry.
Mo Jiang saw Mo Shanghua for the first time. Seeing her so clever again, he couldn't help looking at her more. His eyes were a bit thoughtful. Then he said "yes" and went on.
The next morning, the flowers on the street were ready to go. Yan Beicheng and Yan Moli were already ready. They took a small group of people to the meeting place outside the city.
As for Mo Jiang, after looking for Yan Moli yesterday, he mobilized troops all night and waited outside the city.
After the meeting, they went on to make peace with the five thousand soldiers in Yan Moli's mouth. In this way, more than 10000 troops went to Anzhou.
The distance between Anzhou and Yuzhou was not far. After two days of marching, the soldiers and horses arrived thirty miles near Anzhou and camped here.
At that time, the night was deep.
However, Yan Moli pulled Yan Beicheng away and discussed with him and many generals about the time of tomorrow's expedition.
Mo Shanghua was not good at participating in it, so he sent Qin Lin out to inquire about the current situation of the rioters.
After Qin Lin came back, the whole person seemed to be bad. His face was very dignified. He stuttered and said: "the king, the princess, the slave, the slave inquired, and now the situation seems very bad."
Mo Shanghua eyebrow tip tiny pick, sat straight body, "how?"
Qin Lin wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his face was not very good. "According to the news from the spies in the camp, there were only a few hundred people in an and Anzhou. Later, under their agitation, they gathered more than 4000 people from nearby. Later, they heard that the imperial court sent people to suppress them. Unexpectedly, they directly captured the people and filled their army. Now there are more than 7000 people scattered."
"More than 7000 people? There are so many The thin eyebrows of the flowers on the street suddenly tightened tightly into a ball, with a dignified complexion.
When she first came to the world, she read a lot of historical books. According to the records in the books, since the founding of the people's Republic of China, the largest scale of people's riot was only more than 2000 people, and it was caused by the remaining evils of the previous dynasty.
Wujun is just a small county. The disaster of food shortage is not so serious. It is far from the National Drought decades ago. In those years, there were not so many mobs. Compared with this disaster, it is strange that such a large-scale rebellion was triggered by such a small disaster.
But, for a moment, she couldn't say what was wrong.
Thinking about this, the flower on the street frowned more tightly, and there was a strong doubt in her eyes, "is there any other useful news?"
Qin Lin shook his head and looked ashamed. "I'm stupid, stupid. At present, I can only inquire about these news."
"Well, I see. You go out." Now, however, I just arrived near Anzhou, and it's not Qin Lin's fault that I can't find out. Therefore, Mo Shanghua didn't investigate, "I'm in a hurry. After two days, you must be tired. Go to have a rest first."
"Yes." Qin Lin nodded and was about to go down, but the flower suddenly remembered something. He called him back again with strict eyes. "By the way, this place is not like the mansion. If it's not for orders, you must not walk at will. If there is no special situation, you should always follow me in the daytime."
Qin Lin even touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "I know that the princess cares about me. I'm sure I will listen to you. You can rest assured."
As soon as he resumed speaking, he said that he was always so stumbling, but his simple and honest face was as comfortable as ever.
"That's good." Mo Shanghua nodded her chin, then she turned and sat down.
Seeing this, Qin Lin retreated quietly at the right time.
The army is no better than the palace, which can provide a courtyard for moshanghua and yanbeicheng. Now the conditions in the army are limited, so they can only live in the same military tent.
Now she knows too little about Anzhou, so it's impossible for her to sleep like this and just wait for Yan Beicheng to come back.
When Yan Beicheng came back, it was already dark. Mo Shanghua was holding a book and reading it in front of the candlestick. He didn't come back until he came near. He looked up at him and said, "you're back."
Under the dim yellow and gentle light of the main lamp, the white cheeks of the flowers on the street are covered with a soft light, and the always cold cheeks add a sense of tenderness.
The chill at the bottom of Yanbei city's eyes suddenly dissipated and turned into a pool of warm water, but in the mouth, it was the waste firewood in front of people."I don't want to either." His whole person directly collapsed on the side of the flower on the street, a tired state, "after listening to so long, one did not understand, this king's butt is almost moldy, really tired."
It's no better here than in the palace. Although there are so many ears and eyes, if you want to say something secret, you can still create such an opportunity. There are so many Yan Moli people in today's military camp. Naturally, you have to be careful everywhere and never forget to be on guard.
Mo Shanghua naturally knew this. Her eyes like a fan moved gently, and she said thoughtfully: "I think Wang Ye must be hungry for his dinner today."
"It's clear that the king has not used up yet, so he was called away by the second brother!" Mention this matter, Yan Beicheng immediately full of the color of resentment.
"Lord, calm down." Mo Shanghua closed the book and put it aside. She took the thick porcelain teapot and poured a glass of water to Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng took the drink and touched his stomach. He could not help but wail and got up again from the mat
As soon as the words fell, two soldiers outside the door came in and bowed their hands and clasped their fists: "see you, Wang Ye."
Yan Beicheng waved his hand casually and said, "I haven't had much dinner. Please pass it on quickly and prepare some more for me."
The two soldiers looked at each other for a while, and then one of them, looking rather embarrassed, said: "Lord, now the kitchen is resting. If you cook now, I'm afraid it's…"
"There's so much nonsense." Yan Beicheng's white and clean cheek suddenly turned black, and his face showed displeasure. "It's a great thing that I'm hungry. Don't you take me seriously and want to starve me to death?"
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