My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield

　　 Murong Yan's voice fell, and suddenly felt something wrong.

　　 Looking at Su Wen with a blushing face, like an innocent boy, Murong Yan calmed down.

　　 I must be thinking too much.

　　 She thought secretly.

　　 But his hand has touched Su Wen's purse.

　　 Su Wen tightened his purse, feeling Murong Yan's cool little hands.

　　 "Sister Yan..."

　　 "Strong brother..."

　　 Murong Yan tried to pull the purse over, but found that Su Wen just didn't let go.

　　 "Save me some more! At that time, I will go to Lizhou, how can the younger brother have to order something!" Su Wenxiao reasoned.

　　 "Strong brother, we will be brothers and sisters in the future. When we arrive in Lizhou, we will come to see me when we have something to do. Then we will go to my sister's house to eat and live. What kind of food and accommodation do we need? You are young and easy to be deceived." Murong Yan was moved with affection.

　　 A purse with four hands, hovering left and right, pulling up and down.

　　 You touch me, I touch you.

　　 Finally... the purse fell into Murong Yan's hands.

　　 She put away her purse, her face was full of smiles.

　　 Su Wen joined the team.

　　 But he soon discovered that this team was strange.

　　 Although Murong Yan is the leader, there is still another force in the team.

　　 And what they escorted was food.

　　 "Sister Yan, transporting grain to Lizhou at this time, but you can earn a lot!" Su Wen asked curiously during the meal.

　　 Murong Yan laughed, stroked her hair lightly, and said, "What kind of money we make, we use it ourselves."

　　 Su Wen raised his eyebrows, what does this mean? Does the caravan transport food by themselves?

　　 But when Su Wen continued to inquire about Murong Yan's origins, it was difficult to speak out.

　　 Murong Yan just smiled and said, "I will know when you say Lizhou."

　　 Su Wen was not surprised, he didn't tell the truth, and it was normal for others to be a little defensive.

　　 The caravan headed towards Lizhou, and this journey was not short, and Su Wen slowly became acquainted with the people in the caravan.

　　 The leader of the other team is called Ma Wu, and everyone calls him fifth brother.

　　 In the entire team, he and Murong Yan are star-level warriors, and the rest are below star-level.

　　 are mostly around the fifth and sixth ranks, and the cultivation base is not high.

　　 The team strength is not too strong either.

　　 Even if Su Wen hides his cultivation base, he can be called a master in the team.

　　 But the more he went to Lizhou, Su Wen found that the number of refugees gradually increased.

　　 He also gradually understood that this team is actually not weak. Compared with the refugees and bandits, two star masters and a group of warriors are actually quite good.

　　 It’s just that Su Wen is in Kyoto all the year round, and he has been in contact with the senior officials of Da Zhou, and even the guards around him are high-ranking players. He will feel that the high-ranking players are everywhere and that this team is weak.

　　 The motorcade is marching, and there are constantly refugees coming to ask for food. Most of these refugees are old and weak women and children. .

　　 "All right, let's stutter."

　　 "This lady, give me something to eat, please, just give my child a bite."

　　 "Master, give me something to eat."

　　 Such sounds are endless.

　　 There are people with withered faces and thin bodies in front of them.

　　 The child was curled up in his mother's arms.

　　Because of his skinny eyes, he looked at the people in the team expectantly.

　　 "Uncle...can I have something to eat..."

　　 Unfortunately, he is destined to be disappointed.

　　 "Go! Go! Uncle slapped you again!"

　　 "If you don't want to die, hurry up TM Get out!"

"piss off!"

　　 The line is full of such humming sounds.

　　 The refugees were all driven away.

　　 is Murong Yan, who also chased people away fiercely.

After being driven away, she seemed to feel that this behavior had some impact on her image. Murong Yan said to Su Wen: "These people, we can't control them. If you are a little bit softer and speak softly, they will stick to them like dog skin plasters. At that time, we can't get away even more."

　　 Su Wen couldn't help but said: "Are these people all victims of Lizhou? I heard that the Saint has sent Wu Kunhu to Lizhou to quell the chaos."

Murong Yan smiled and said: "It is natural that General Wu entered Lizhou to quell the chaos, but this General Wu was fighting the rebels, but regardless of disaster relief, the people of Lizhou now have no seeds for spring ploughing, that is to say. These require the imperial court to raise them from spring to autumn harvest and distribute seeds. Do you think the imperial court will take care of their life and death?"

　　 Su Wen fell into silence.

　　 Indeed, now that the Lizhou disaster situation has reached this point, at least the imperial court will support these people for half a year!

　　 How much food do you need?

　　 If they can't live, they have to run, they have to escape, they have to make chaos!

　　 But they flee, run, and make trouble, who will cultivate the land in the state?

　　Besides, these people have no food, and they will last until the autumn harvest. They also have no food, which is a vicious circle.

　　 There is only one final result!

die!

　　 The team marched again, Su Wen was a little depressed.

　　 He can't forget the skinny faces and the look in his eyes longing for food.

　　 Although he said that he had seen such scenes in film and television works in his previous life, when he saw the dying lives with his own eyes, Su Wen still felt the shock in his heart.

　　 slowly arrived in Lizhou.

　　 Jiashan County, the first city after entering Lizhou.

　　 is also the only way to go west from Lizhou.

　　 At this time, the gate of the city was wide open, and the guards leaned against the wall one by one. It was very uncomfortable under the warm sunshine.

　　 They can't be hungry.

　　 Seeing the caravan coming over, one of the youngest guards got up, walked to the city gate swayingly, and stopped Su Wen and his party.

　　 "Check! Is it the goods? The county magistrate ordered ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The disaster is urgent, and the goods are taxed once every ten!" The tone was bold and the tax rate was much higher than usual.

　　 Murong Yan didn't move, and Ma Wu hit immediately before throwing a token down!

　　 "Ma's goods!" he said coldly.

　　The guard quickly picked up the token on the ground, checked it carefully, then wiped the token clean with his clothes, handed it back to Ma Wu, and said with a smile: "Then everyone, hurry into the city."

　　 also no longer mention taxation.

　　 Surprisingly Su Wen's expectation, after entering the city, it was a peaceful scene.

　　 Although some ragged beggars lie on the street, they seem to look better than the refugees.

　　 also no trace of the refugees.

　　 The shops on the street are also open, and there are many pedestrians.

　　 seems to be pretty good!

　　 Su Wen was a little puzzled: "There are so many refugees outside, why is the city like this?"

Murong Yan smiled and said: "Naturally it is the magistrate's contribution. Since the outbreak of the disaster, the magistrate has forbidden the migrants from outside the city to enter the city, but in the city, they opened warehouses to release grain to help the people. It's okay."

　　 Su Wen was surprised: "Then he can be said to be boundless meritorious! During the disaster, the city can be controlled in such a way."

Murong Yan glanced at him and smiled helplessly: "My dear brother, you are really naive, this Jiashan County is not the only city! This county has seven towns and 13 villages, and the people in the county are provided relief. , The people in the villages and towns are not in charge! Do you say this is boundless merit?"

　　 Su Wen's heart is tight, he understands!

　　 The people in the city have a good life because the county magistrate has given all resources to the people in the city. The seven towns and 13 villages outside the city are simply abandoned!