Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

When Song Yanfeng heard Qu Qiuning mention the person wearing a skull mask, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

“Aning, my home, Fengming Villa, was also massacred by the Dark Pavilion, and my mother was thrown into the sea of ​​fire by them.

The poison in my body was most likely caused by them. Our Fengming Villa has also been accepting assassination jobs all along.

Besides, there is no hatred between Fengming Villa and Ming Pavilion, so they don't have to eradicate our Song family, right?"

Song Yanfeng frowned as he spoke. He didn't understand why the Ming Pavilion wanted to put him to death.

"We are in the light, and they are in the dark, so we should be careful. That's why we are in Yuanyang Pavilion to stop you from doing anything rash.

When we return, we must think carefully about how to get rid of this group of people, otherwise, we will die at their hands at any time. "

After Qu Qiuning finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes slightly. She had a vague feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Just as Qu Qiuning thought, the head of Ming Pavilion, Lu Shaoqin, was sitting upright in a chair, listening to the reports from his subordinates.

"My Lord, I have heard that the Third Prince's purpose this time is to raise money and buy rice for the soldiers on the border."

After listening to his subordinates' report, Lu Shaoqin curled his lips. It seemed that this time he could not only kill Song Yanfeng, but also rob the third prince's food and grass.

From the auction at Yuanyang Pavilion, Lu Shaoqin was certain that the woman was the one who possessed the special hidden weapon.

This is a good opportunity to force the woman to use a special hidden weapon. He wants to see what kind of hidden weapon can kill his two hundred elite killers.

When Lu Shaoqin thought of the beautiful woman beside Song Yanfeng, an evil smile appeared on his face.

He wanted to take that woman back to be his wife, and he felt very happy at the thought of hugging that woman.

"He Xiao, before the Third Prince leaves the city, we must gather our troops and hide them halfway. This time we can kill three birds with one stone."

After Lu Shaoqin finished speaking, he smiled and looked at the young man Qianji standing beside him.

"Qianji, this time it's up to you."

Qianji accepted the order and said, "Yes, I will not let you down."

Lu Shaoqin looked at Jun Mo who was sitting beside him and said, "Jun Mo, we must get that mysterious hidden weapon this time, and then we can make it ourselves. Then the world will belong to me, Lu Shaoqin."

"Okay, after all, the Pavilion Master will not fail if he takes action personally." Jun Mo nodded and agreed.

After receiving the order, He Xiao immediately went to carry out Lu Shaoqin's order, hoping to complete the task this time. Their Ming Ge had arranged personnel from the Divine Machine Department and the Killer Department this time.

The bows and crossbows of the Shenji tribe had a long range and great power. Each arrow had barbs on it, and anyone who was hit by it would be crippled if not killed.

While Lu Shaoqin was making plans, the people in Fuyi City were also busy, discussing with the military advisor how to distribute the 200,000 taels of silver.

"Military Advisor, do you think we should use the 200,000 taels of silver to buy rice, or should we use some to buy other things?"

Fuyicheng had no idea what was still missing in the military camp, so he had to discuss it with the military advisor.

The military advisor roughly calculated and said: "In addition to buying food, we also need salt and oil. If there is any left, buy some meat. The soldiers have not eaten meat for a long time."

Fuyi City sighed. The soldiers defended their country but they couldn't even get a bite of meat.

The Daqing Kingdom is really ashamed of its soldiers. And that old thief Wu actually withheld food and fodder and added sand and gravel to the food and fodder, which really disheartened the soldiers of Daqing.

Fortunately, Qu Qiuning solved the problem of food and grass this time, otherwise, even if he died in Fuyi City, he would not be able to save the lives of the 100,000 soldiers on the border.

"Military Advisor, let's go buy rice for the soldiers tomorrow and try to complete the mission within two days so that we can return to the barracks as soon as possible."

The military advisor nodded repeatedly, as he was worried that the Di Kingdom would invade.

"Okay, let's take action early tomorrow morning."

On the second day, Fu Yicheng and the military advisor, along with Awu and several others, set out to buy rice.

Unexpectedly, the city lord Zhao Shijie came with Zhao Fangye early in the morning to assist Fuyi City in purchasing food and fodder.

With the help of Zhao Shijie, the rice was purchased quickly and other items were also purchased.

Just wait until the next day after purchase to load the carriage.

Similarly, Zhao Shijie also worked very hard and used all the horse-drawn carriages he could mobilize to purchase rice and grain for the recovery of Yicheng.

There were fifty carriages in total, forty of which were loaded with rice and grain, and ten were loaded with other goods.

At the city gate, there was a long line of carriages, escorted by two hundred elite soldiers brought by the military advisor.

For safety reasons, Zhao Shijie sent another two hundred soldiers from the palace to escort them, led by He Lei.

Seeing how dedicated Zhao Shijie was, Fu Yicheng changed his previous prejudice against him.

I have always thought that Zhao Shijie tends to listen to the orders of his elder brother-in-law, Prime Minister Wu, but this time, he wants to turn against the Prime Minister.

After all, who wouldn't put his own interests first? Besides, he has been oppressed by Prime Minister Wu, who wouldn't want to turn things around!

Fu Yicheng said goodbye to Zhao Shijie, "Lord Zhao, you have worked hard. I would like to thank you on behalf of the soldiers."

Fu Yicheng said this and bowed.

"Your Highness, this is my duty as an old minister. I cannot accept your gift!"

"Your Highness, take care on your journey." Zhao Shijie said.

"Yes," Fu Yicheng got on his luxurious carriage, along with Qu Qiuning, Song Yanfeng, Bi Kong, Qin Haoyuan, and the military advisor.

A carriage can seat six people, which is just right. Fortunately, the carriages in Fuyi City are big enough, otherwise we would have to ride horses.

Fu Qianling sat alone in the spacious carriage, drinking tea. This time, it was her brother the Emperor who was in charge of the food and fodder matters, and she had been obedient because she also knew that this matter was of vital importance.

If anything goes wrong, the emperor will probably kill her.

There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with Qu Qiuning in the future, so let her go for now.

A team escorting food and fodder set out in a mighty manner.

The carriage from Fuyi City was at the back, with Awu and a dozen guards riding on horses on both sides of the carriage.

This time, Song Yanfeng requested Fuyi City to allow his subordinate Ah Si to enter the military camp with them.

The condition for Fu Yicheng is that he is not allowed to cause trouble, otherwise he will be dealt with by military law.

About forty people, also riding horses, followed the carriage of Fuyi City.

Inside the carriage, everyone had a very happy look on their faces. Now that the issue of food and fodder had been resolved, there should be no danger in the northern border.

Qu Qiuning was the only person in the carriage who had no smile on his face and his brows were furrowed.

As she left the carriage procession, she felt vaguely uneasy, as if something was about to happen.

Along the way, she was wondering which link had gone wrong, but no matter how much she thought about it, she just couldn't find the reason.

Song Yanfeng saw that Qu Qiuning looked very unhappy, so he asked:

"Aning, what's wrong with you?"

Qu Qiuning looked up at Song Yanfeng and said, "I feel vaguely uneasy."