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Chapter 141 The one who killed Yang Guozhong was Zhang Xiaojing
Tang Guo, Maweipo, Li Longji's imperial camp, and Gao Lishi bit the bullet and told His Majesty the news that there was no food in this county. Tang Xuanzong's face suddenly became gloomy.

"There is no food in Tongguan? The money and food in Guanzhong are all in Tongguan now. Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing are like this. I don't know if Ge Shuhan can regain the military power? Is there anything more important in this world than His Majesty here? Minister of the Household Department What about Old Cui? When he left Chang'an, he still looked at him, let him tell His Majesty!"

In front of Li Longji, the last few courtiers he trusted and the sisters with Yuhuan, except for Yuzhen Sanren, were all panic-stricken. Now that they heard Yang Guozhong's words, a thought suddenly flashed in everyone's mind. |There are fewer and fewer people accompanying Luanjia every day.

"Not only the Minister of the Ministry of Households, but half of the officials above the fourth grade in the six departments of the three provinces, except Chang'an, will turn back. Your Majesty, those people, I just think that Nie Feng will not trouble them. They just live in Guanzhong in Prince Town!"

Chen Xuanli bowed and interjected, seeing two or three big cats and kittens in front of His Majesty, as if the tree fell and the monkeys scattered.

"Hmph, I want to see how long the demon Nie Feng can make trouble in Tongguan. Now it's two tigers fighting, and I'm just watching from the sidelines. I know who is here today and who is not!"

Li Longji said indifferently to the last confidant in front of him, his gaze swept over Yang Yuhuan's face, and he couldn't help but feel warm.

"Yuhuan, you have been in Huangjue Temple for the past few years, why did I let you go back to the palace, you always refused, today I was also a blessing in disguise, you and I have suffered together, and when we return to Chang'an, the past is just a dream!"

Li Longji's few words were a show of love for the jade-faced beauty in front of him. He was always arbitrary, and he was rarely like this. Hearing the emperor's words, the sisters around Yang Yuhuan couldn't help showing jealousy on their faces.

For two years, Mrs. Han, Mrs. Qin and others have tried their best, but they can't get any of Yang Yuhuan's favor.

"Your Majesty, why did the dream come about two years ago? Your Majesty doesn't believe what Nie Feng said. Now Guanzhong is at stake. Pinglu, the counties and counties in Hedong, the world died in the hands of two traitors, Shi Siming, in Anlu Mountain. At least one hundred thousand people, Yuhuan Qingdeng ancient Buddha, pray for the people of the world every day, but they are ashamed, they failed to persuade His Majesty to listen to Nie Feng's words, and the dead bodies are everywhere in the Kanto, this is not a dream!"

Li Longji was full of tenderness, and wanted to reunite with the imperial concubine right here, but he didn't expect to hear Nie Feng's name again. Tang Xuanzong pretended to be gentle, but pretended to be indifferent, and he had been suppressed in his heart for several years. The anger burst out in an instant, he stood up abruptly, kicked over the wooden table in front of him, and some rare food on the table was spilled on the ground in an instant.

"It's Nie Feng again, open your mouth Nie Feng, shut your mouth Nie Feng, Yuhuan, you have only known that demon for three or two days, you, have you fallen in love with that demon boy?"

Li Longji had an attack, and everyone around him bowed their heads in fright, not daring to move. Yang Yuhuan was dressed in plain clothes, and his eyes were like water. He just glanced at His Majesty and stopped answering. He just raised his head and looked in the direction of Tongguan outside the house. , as if missing Nie Feng.

"Your Majesty, my sister was confused for a while, and it was a joke, but after a day of acquaintance, she will fall in love with that kid, what Nie Feng, do you still dare to compete with Your Majesty? I think Yuhuan has probably fallen into the magic of that demon. Chengdu, Guozhong must invite the Supreme Immortal Master to unravel the demon law!"

"Your Majesty doesn't like these foods. In the Guozhong Tent, there are also desserts made by the best pastry shop in Chang'an City. Go and get them now. Your Majesty and the ladies just wait here!"

Yang Guozhong couldn't see it well, so he hurriedly made a sound to smooth things over. Seeing that Tang Huang was speechless, he went out and walked towards his tent.

In the Longwu Army barracks, Wen Ran was lying on the bed, and Zhang Xiaojing knelt in front of the girl's bed, feeding her coarse rice porridge little by little.

Zhang Tou'er's younger sister's food was saved by Long Wujun's brothers. As long as it is Zhang Xiaojing's brother, no one would know that the leader loves his sister the most. Now that the army has been out of food for two days, it is not easy to make up this bowl of porridge .

I don’t know how many years the millet has been made into rice. Wen Ran ate a few mouthfuls and knew that it was the intention of those good brothers. It’s just that she was bedridden in the treatment of burns in the past few years. Her spleen and stomach are too weak. The rice couldn't be swallowed. He was obviously hungry, but he couldn't help but feel nauseated.

Next to Zhang Xiaojing, there is a short, bright-faced soldier of the Longwu Army, from the Jiannan Road of the Tang Dynasty. Everyone likes to call Xiaojiannan, and they have the best friendship with Zhang Xiaojing. Turned twice.

"Brother Xiao Jing, sister Wen Ran, I really can't swallow this rice. In fact, those adults have some good things in their hands. I knew that someone had some food in their account. Wait a bit, I'll go get it now." Come at one o'clock!"

"Wait, don't make trouble, the emperor himself, the things of those around him, can't move, you monkey boy, no matter how hungry you are, you will really become a big horse monkey in our group, you drink this porridge and rice, I'm going to the east mountain to try my luck, the emperor doesn't know how many days I'll have to wait here, brothers' stomachs can't wait!"

Zhang Xiaojing knew that Xiao Jiannan always liked to order things from officials, and fearing that he would cause trouble, he grabbed the boy's sleeve and poured half a bowl of rice porridge down on the boy in front of him to drink.

Xiao Jiannan knew that Brother Zhang hadn't eaten much for two days, and he didn't move after struggling twice, so he could only drink the rice porridge with red eyes.

"Brother, I don't dare to mess around. I'm from Jiannan Road. When it comes to fishing and catching shrimp, who can compare with me? The rivers in this place are frozen. It's just a good time to fish. I caught a pot of flathead fish for my brother. Make soup with Sister Wen, brothers eat together!"

Xiao Jiannan was full of smiles, Zhang Xiaojing knew that this kid was clever, so he slowly let go of his sleeve.

"Brother Hou, be careful, the world will be stable soon. Brother Nie Feng has all descended to the Tang Dynasty, and we will be able to return to Chang'an soon!"

Wen Ran's voice is hoarse, since her face was destroyed, she seldom speaks, a few words are rare, Xiao Jiannan's eyes are red all of a sudden, and he nodded heavily at the two people in front of him, Hou boy ran away with all his vigor go out.

Zhang Xiaojing talked to his younger sister for a while, watched Wen Ran slowly fall asleep, thinking about Xiao Jiannan, walked out of the Longwu Army's camp, but saw Yang Guozhong and his men on the road of Maweipo Two servants were whipping a boy with a horse whip.

Yan Luo, the tenth hall of Chang'an, took a look, and his eyes almost burst into flames. The one who was whipped by Yang Guozhong and crawled all over the ground was Xiao Jiannan.This kid lied to himself that he was going fishing, but in fact, he went to Yang Guozhong's tent to find food.

(End of this chapter)