Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Yuan Ri didn't wait for their guesses to come to fruition before speaking urgently, "The support can only be sent secretly. Zechun City and Xilin City are easy to deal with. As long as they take some action and call for some supplies, there shouldn't be any problems."

It was Mu Lanxun who found the spy in the Xilin City granary. He protected the important granary of Shangli Kingdom at that time, and now he is working hard for the reservoir of Shangli Kingdom.

I can’t say that all the eleven border cities responded positively, but they will definitely not shirk their responsibility.

The question now is how to "inadvertently" convey the urgency of Bian Lucheng?

The key is not to arouse Emperor Qi Zhao's suspicion.

Fang Hongjing frowned slightly. The message from his senior sister said that if His Majesty really intended to delay, they should find someone named Ding Shijiao. As long as they posted a fictitious bounty in the dark market, someone would naturally contact them.

"Mr. Fang, my master has a better idea." Yuan Ri stepped forward and took out a wooden sign. Feng Xili left this wooden sign behind when he left Ya'an City.

"Princess Liyou opened several restaurants in Zechun City. Now, the number of restaurants in Northwest Eleven Cities has expanded to eight, so we can make use of them."

Yuanri handed over the wooden sign with both hands and briefly described Feng Xili's hot pot restaurant. If it was feasible, the ingredients would be able to solve the urgent problem.

Then, Yuanri described Mu Lanxun's plan in detail. Xilin City is a big granary, so it is no problem to produce rice and other grains. The other cities can produce herbs or supplies.

Adding up little by little can still play a significant role.

It was a dark and windy night, and several young people gathered together to discuss countermeasures. Poor Zuo, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice, was keeping watch outside the door for them, feeling somewhat anxious.

This Princess Liyou... and that proton Mu Lanxun...

If these two people are together, either Shangli or Chu State will change!

"Crash!" The door opened behind him. Lord Zuo's heart trembled. Fang Hongjing clasped his fists and said goodbye, then hurried into the darkness.

"Dad, we have already made arrangements. Don't worry, everyone will be fine." Zuo Feng spoke briefly and did not explain too clearly.

Since all these things were planned by them, it would be best if his father was not involved.

Zuo Zhongze lowered his eyes silently. He knew his son well. Although Feng'er and Ran'er quarreled with each other on weekdays, they were still able to handle major issues clearly. He was old, and if the young people didn't want him to get involved, there was no need for him to force his way in.

"Well, I still trust you and Ran'er. Remember to think ahead and think a hundred steps ahead before doing anything."

He patted the left winger's arm and gave him complete freedom and trust.

"Dad, I will." Zuo Feng nodded and looked at Zuo Ran.

The boy was talking to Yuanri with his head down. In a trance, he seemed to see the little kid who was always beaten down by him when they practiced sword in childhood.

The little kid who used to cry with snot bubbles coming out of his nose has now grown into a handsome young man.

"Second brother, there's no time to lose. Yuanri and I will go ahead while it's still dark."

Zuo Ran straightened his face and walked over to say goodbye.

The final result of everyone's discussion was that each side would send one person to Zechun Xilin, Zuo Ran representing Feng Xili and Yuan Ri representing Mu Lanxun.

The two of them revealed the urgent situation in Bianlu City through Feng Xili's hot pot restaurant, arousing the sympathy of the people in the northwest.

After all, when they were in danger, they received assistance from other cities in the country, mainly relying on the support of the people themselves.

In this way, Princess Li You's reputation may rise to a higher level after this incident. However, Mu Lanxun asked to use his name to call on everyone in Xilin City to donate.

At first glance, it seems that he wants to steal the credit. However, as a hostage, it is not right for him to steal the credit from the princess, right?

Isn’t he afraid that Emperor Qi Zhao will give him a “bad fruit”?

Zuo Feng sighed, feeling as if there was something they didn't know.

Fang Hongjing was keeping an eye on Emperor Qi Zhao's movements in the palace. He had to go to the dark market to post a "reward". Ding Shijiao probably knew something about it.

In the dark night, the moonlight was not very bright. Zuo Ran and Yuan Ri had met several times before. The two of them were active and quiet, and they could also exchange a few words with each other. This time they were traveling together as comrades of the same mind.

"Brother Yuan, Senior Sister and Young Master Mu..." Zuo Ran glanced at him sideways, with an inquiring look.

Yuan Ri pulled his lips together and smiled, "Don't worry, Master Zuo. The bond between the princess and my master is deeper than we imagined. I think she would like to receive your blessing."

That’s true, he still believes in his senior sister’s judgment.

The two men and two horses quietly left the city gate without disturbing anyone. Soon after, two horse hoof sounds were heard outside the city gate, getting farther and farther away.

At the highest point of the Ya'an city wall, a long black shadow suddenly disappeared.

A spark floated down, and a line of words was faintly shaking on the thin paper.

Those around the princess should not move or report anything, there is no point.