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An hour later, Mrs. Han was sitting in a luxurious carriage, driving leisurely on the dusty road. The corners of her mouth were raised, her eyes were misty, and her cheeks were flushed. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Suddenly, the carriage slowly stopped, and a maid said respectfully: "Princess, we have returned to camp."
"Huh? You're back? So soon?"
Mrs. Han was stunned for a moment before she seemed to react, then she opened the door and walked out.
The maid hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but she saw Mrs. Han jumping down and skipping forward, ignoring her.
The maid was startled, her face full of confusion.
What happened to the princess today? He seemed to be in a good mood. It has been many years since the princess was so cheerful.
"Princess!"
"Princess!"
"Meet the princess!"
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Along the way, many generals bowed and saluted when they saw Mrs. Han.
Mrs. Han also smiled and nodded, and finally came to a large tent, bowed slightly, and said loudly: "Deyang, please pay your respects to Grandpa Huang."
"Oh? Deyang is back, come in quickly."
With a chuckle, an old voice sounded in the big tent.
Princess Deyang smiled slightly and opened the curtain directly to enter. However, she saw the patron king looking at him with a happy smile on his face. The thirteen eunuchs on both sides stood up and worshiped: "See Princess Deyang."
"Generals, please excuse yourself!"
Princess Deyang waved her hand gently, and the Thirteen Taibao stood up. The princess looked at the patron king again and said with a smile: "Grandpa Huang, it's so late, are you still studying military intelligence?"
"Yes, we encountered a difficult opponent this time. By the way, Deyang, you seem to be in a good mood today. What, did anything good happen?"
"It's nothing, it's just that Deyang met an old friend today to help with disaster relief. The porridge delivery went more smoothly than before. Deyang also understood many truths that he didn't understand before, and he felt very happy."
"Oh, that's it. It's a good thing to meet noble people when you go out. It's not like us broom stars rushing in and having a troublemaker come for no reason, huh."
A thick breath came out of his nostrils, and the patron king's face instantly darkened, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.
Deyang was stunned for a moment, feeling strange.
He, the imperial grandfather, holds the power of the Qilin Army and is so majestic that he never has any troubles? Why do I feel so depressed today as if I have encountered some difficult character to solve?
Who is so capable that even their powerful patron King is in trouble? Is it Prime Minister Wang Boren or that old thief Murong?
But at this moment, Cao Kun gritted his teeth and said: "Commander Father, how about I lead a team of men to attack his grain truck tonight, destroy the grain, and leave him without food. By then, he will not be able to provide disaster relief. Once the next imperial edict from His Majesty arrives, we can treat him openly and honestly."
"You put it lightly. The bald boy next to him is very strong. You are no match for him."
"What are you afraid of? We have thousands of troops"
"Presumptuous!"
With a loud shout, the patron king immediately cursed: "You have no brains. He is now an imperial envoy for disaster relief and has the emperor's mandate. Can we just use the army to deal with him? What is the difference between that and rebellion? Besides, he is accompanying him. With so many reporters reporting this matter, how can we have the face to face the people of Fenglei? Are we soldiers going to destroy disaster relief food? Are we soldiers or bandits?"
"That's right, Third Brother, why do you only do reckless things? We are officials in the same court as that kid now, so we can't fight with open swords and guns, we can only do evil in secret. Otherwise, wouldn't His Majesty have captured him earlier? , do you still need to lend us your hand?"
The general on the side couldn't help but tease.
Hearing their words, Princess Deyang couldn't help being surprised.
"What do they mean by destroying disaster relief food and preventing disaster relief?" Could it be that the person they want to deal with is Yang Feng?
Thinking of this, Princess Deyang immediately asked: "Grandpa Huang, are you planning to attack that imperial minister, Yang Feng?"
"Yes, we just want to deal with him."
"But he is an imperial envoy appointed by His Majesty for disaster relief. He is here to distribute food. He has no deep grudge against you, right? Why?"
"Deyang, this is His Majesty's secret order. It is estimated that this kid has grown bigger and threatens Your Majesty, and His Majesty cannot come forward directly, so he asked us to deal with him."
"But¡¡"
With her brows furrowed deeply, Princess Deyang asked again:?: "He is here to stock food this time. If you destroy the food because you deal with him, what will happen to the victims in Jiangnan?"
Is this
After pondering for a while, the patron king's eyes flashed and he said firmly: "Nothing is as important as the empire of our Huangfu family."
With a shock, Deyang fell silent and lowered his head deeply.
Then, the Patron King and the others continued to discuss ways to deal with Yang Feng. Princess Deyang found a reason to leave, and then returned to Yinhuang City without stopping.
At the same time, after Yang Feng followed Ji Shishi back to his place of stay in the city, he looked around at the surrounding environment and found that it was extremely dilapidated.
Although the courtyard is large, it is obviously uninhabited all year round and has fallen into disrepair, almost like Lanruo Temple. All it takes is Nie Xiaoqian and grandma to create a scene where a fierce ghost fights Ning Caichen.
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Yang Feng clenched his fist fiercely, and gnashed his teeth with hatred: "You are just sending a beggar to live in such a shabby house for me. It is leaky and leaky, so you might as well live in a tent."
"There is no way, they said that the disaster in Jiangnan is serious now, and there is no good place to entertain us. This is the best, alas!"
Ji Shishi let out a long sigh and felt helpless.
Without saying anything, Yang Feng's face darkened, and he asked again: "Where is the grain cart? Where is it?"
"In the backyard, Ganglie and Tongtian are watching."
"I gonna go see!"
With a slight drink, Yang Feng swung his sleeves and walked towards the backyard.
When they arrived at the empty backyard, Sha Tongtian and all the forest guards bowed to him: "Brother Feng, are you back?"
"Well, um Yulinjun, you go down."
"Yes, General Yang."
Waving his hand and sending these outsiders away, Yang Feng immediately opened the box, which was filled with storage rings. While inspecting the grain in the ring, he asked: "This grain cart has not been touched, has it?"
"Brother Feng, don't worry, we are always watching, and no one will do anything."
"Very good, now we are the target of public criticism. Everyone does not want us to succeed in disaster relief, and they all want this batch of food, so we have to hide it well."
"Hide it? Where?"
"Hidden in the imperial capital."
ah?
Unable to stop themselves from being stunned, everyone present was dumbfounded.
The imperial capital?
?????????????? This place is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, it took them several months to arrive, and now they are transporting it back? So what are they here for?
Everyone was puzzled. Yang Feng immediately flashed a light in his hand, and a huge black crystal more than three feet high stood in front of them.
"Brother Feng, this is"
"Our company's new product, the random door, has not yet been put on the market. It is a black technology that only my chairman is qualified to use."
With a grin on his lips, Yang Feng immediately tapped the crystal and said, "Here comes someone, let's get to work."
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As soon as he finished speaking, a group of Holy Fire cultists ran out of the crystal and began to move the food into the crystal batch by batch, like a train of human bodies.
Tu Ganglie and the others were dumbfounded when they saw all this.
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