The arms agent concubine takes the RV to raise a baby

Hua Xiyu still stayed in the palace during the day and returned to the prime minister's residence at night. Early this morning, an uninvited guest came to the palace.

"High school student, come to meet your fellow countrymen." When Hua Xiyu entered the hall, she saw Zhai Liangyu sitting in the hall drinking tea, and Liu Jingcheng was accompanying him. Obviously, they were waiting for her.

"Miss Hua" Zhai Liangyu bowed politely, in a very standard manner. She had been in South Vietnam for more than ten years and had many children, wives and concubines. She had already become a South Vietnamese.

"You're so polite. I feel embarrassed." Hua Xiyu performed an informal greeting, but of course no one bothered with him.

"I just came from the palace. The emperor summoned me and wanted me to provide some food and fodder. He said that if I have any difficulties, I can discuss them with Prince Hong and Miss Hua, so I came here." Zhai Liangyu's excitement of meeting his fellow villager had long passed.

Whether you are from the same hometown or not, you still have to live your own life. The most you will have is someone with whom you share a common language and common understanding, but nothing else will change.

The emperor's original words were, "Are you and Princess Xuan from the same place?"

Zhai Liangyu did not dare to hide it. Since Hua Xiyu said in public that they had been to the same place, he certainly could not deny it in front of the emperor, so he honestly answered, "Yes."

Then, the old emperor asked many questions about modern times with great interest, and Zhai Liangyu answered them one by one, and his answers were almost the same as Hua Xiyu's.

After the palace banquet, the emperor sent people to carefully investigate the connections between Zhai Liangyu and Hua Xiyu, but found nothing. Therefore, he was 90% sure about what was said to him at this moment.

"Well, then you must have many ways to get food and grass. If you have any difficulties, go and discuss solutions with Princess Xuan."

Zhai Liangyu then realized that the emperor regarded modern people as gods and wanted them to create food out of thin air.

"So, are you having any difficulties now?" Hua Xiyu asked after sitting down.

"My family has some grain in stock, but not much. The remaining grain can be purchased, but buying a large amount of grain will inevitably cause panic in the market, so the emperor hopes that I can buy it quietly. However, the amount is huge after all, and no matter how hard I try to hide it, it will cause trouble. So I wonder if I can buy it from other countries, such as Nanmin, Beitang, or even Chu."

"Then you can go. Aren't you an imperial merchant? Let the Ministry of Revenue send someone to go with you, and naturally you won't be short of money." Hua Xiyu didn't get his point.

"But the war is imminent. How can I transport the purchased grain back without anyone noticing? There are bandits and military bandits along the way. What can a mere merchant like me do to fight against them?"

"Are you planning on taking my RV?" But an RV can't hold that much. Of course, an RV can probably hold the weight of more than 20 horse-drawn carriages. After all, an RV is not a truck and its loading capacity is limited.

"So I thought of another way, but I need the young lady's help." Although the method is quite advanced, whether it can be implemented depends on whether Hua Xiyu supports it.

"Tell me about it." Liu Jingcheng put down his teacup and prepared to listen carefully to Zhai Liangyu's method.

“As the saying goes, food comes before troops move out. We don’t have to spend money to buy it. We can directly intercept the military rations of Chu and then transport them to the front. The distance is short and the transportation is fast. The emperor will only have to pay me a little labor fee. It saves money, time and effort, and the effect is amazing. What do you think?” Although Zhai Liangyu did not get into a good university, he is an expert at playing games. He can complete all new products. These ideas are all from games.

"That's a good idea. What do you need me to do? You arrange it and I'll do the work." Hua Xiyu thought this was a good idea. As the saying goes, "defeating the enemy without fighting," the Chu State had no food or grass, so how could it fight the war?

"I want you to help me find out the exact location of the Chu State's military rations." Zhai Liangyu looked into Hua Xiyu's eyes, wanting to know how he would react.

He knew that she was not an ordinary modern person, because the things she had were things he had never seen before.

"This is easy" is too simple in Hua Xiyu's opinion. Especially in ancient times, it was even simpler.

In Prince Kang's mansion in southern Xinjiang, Liu Yong and Prince Kang were waiting for news from Pan Renhui, but the Pan family army did not move at all, and did not look like they were going to march into the capital to seize the throne.

Finally, on the second day of the Moon Festival, news was received that "General Pan was killed, the Pan family army was incorporated, and the current general leading the troops is Mei Qingjie."

"What's going on? How could this happen?" King Kang was a little confused. He looked at his aide Liu Yong with panic in his eyes.

"Don't panic, Your Majesty. Find out the situation first." Liu Yong comforted King Kang. He was also confused and didn't know much more than King Kang.

"Yes, yes, let's understand the situation first. Is there any news from the capital?" He turned to look at his attendant, who shook his head.

They have been out of touch with the capital for half a month. During this half month, there has been no news from the capital. In the past, there would be an average of two or three messages coming in every day.

"We have to wait a little longer before starting the uprising. My royal brother is very cunning." King Kang finally faced his opponent squarely. In the past, he relied on the fact that the emperor would not kill him and had been jumping around all the time. Now that the Pan family army has collapsed, what should he do with his troops that far exceed the regulations?

Liu Yong couldn't say anything else. The opportunity to become an independent emperor could not wait for you. If you wait any longer, you would probably be beheaded.

So, Liu Yong packed his luggage and fled overnight. He didn't want to accompany King Kang and wait to be beheaded.

Hua Xiyu, Liu Jingcheng and Zhai Liangyu discussed it and set off in an RV with a drone.

"Can't we just kill the Chu marshal like we did with Pan Renhui and Li Xianglong?" In the RV, Ah Tu was really puzzled. Why would they have to steal food? Wouldn't it be better to just kill them directly?

"No, the State of Chu has many good generals, and killing their generals will lead to even more crazy revenge from the State of Chu." Liu Jingcheng knew this best. The situation has changed and we cannot copy everything.

"I stole their food supplies, and they won't retaliate?" Ah Tu was not convinced. The old method was so good. He could just kill them one by one with one shot. It was simple and refreshing.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him curiously and waiting for an answer, Liu Jingcheng had to explain seriously, "The national strength of Chu has always been stronger than that of Nanyue, but for so many years, the border between the two countries has maintained a balance. The reason is that the King of Chu is not bloodthirsty, but he is very concerned about his face."

"This time, Nanyue broke off the engagement midway. The King of Chu will surely be furious. Sending troops to fight is just a momentary rage. When his anger subsides, he will surely regret it. But the arrow is on the string and must be shot."

"The solution I initially thought of was to burn their food supplies, so that the State of Chu would give up and leave some room for both sides. The territory of the State of Chu is also very fertile, and its grain output is much greater than that of the State of Nanyue. They can afford to lose some grain, so it would be best for us to steal it directly."

"Moreover, they don't know who stole it, so how can they vent their anger on Nanyue? The King of Chu can only blame God's will and then withdraw his troops."

Hua Xiyu sighed, this is really knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, even the character of the King of Chu is understood. Who said that the ancients had undeveloped transportation and communication? Then how did this information get transmitted?

Hua Xiyu sat in the passenger seat, Liu Jingcheng was driving the car, and ten people including A Tujie, An Fu Tingyi were in the RV. Zhai Liangyu drove Hua Xiyu's Wrangler in front. He had some knowledge of the road conditions. Zuo Shan and You Bai Yiqi were sitting in the same car with him. Everyone's destination was to go straight to the border where the Fu family army was stationed.

Fu Tingyi is going to take over his father's job. The old man is old and it's time for him to go home and rest for a while. As the eldest son of the Fu family, it is his responsibility to lead the Fu family army.

As for Fu Tingxuan, his mission is to stay in the capital, get married and have children, to continue the Fu family's lineage and ensure the continuity of the incense.

Hua Xiyu didn’t quite understand the twists and turns involved. Anyway, you guys come up with the plan and I’ll execute it.