Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 339 Chapter 339: Chaos in the Northwest (2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

   "This Shen Tang is interesting..."

  Zheng Qiao looked at the paperwork with gloomy eyes.

  Suddenly remembered what happened when Sui Shentang retreated halfway from the alliance army last year. He was used to being proud and conceited. If Shen Tang really had a serious problem in his heart, it would be impossible for Yan An to hide it. Looking at it now, it seems that both of them were mistaken.

  Zheng Qiao's mind was full of thoughts.

She was wary of Shen Tang, but she hadn't yet developed a killing intent to kill her—in Zheng Qiao's eyes, Shen Tang was just like Wu Xian and Gu Ren, with a bit of ability and a bit of charisma, attracting a group of people to follow him Build a grass-table team.

but-

   Grass team is grass team after all.

   Not on the countertop.

   At this moment, they can jump up and down, as if they are some characters, but it's because Zheng Qiao doesn't have enough time to pay attention to them. If it is really liquidated, it will only be a matter of time to send out elite troops to suppress these little thieves.

   Zheng Qiao's current confidant's serious trouble is still King Xie.

   Get rid of King Zhu, turn around and clean up these fleas.

   Now, just think they're having fun.

  Zheng Qiao pressed down a few copies.

On the second day of the court meeting, Zheng Qiao agreed to the request of the Shiwu envoy, and another flattering minister took the initiative to mention the children in the family. marry.

   Later, on the grounds that "Wang Ji is young and cannot bear the pain of long-distance travel", she hinted at Shiwu's envoy, so that the prince who married Shiwu could come to meet the bride, and bring the "betrothal gift" by the way.

   Zheng Qiao's intentions are also quite obvious.

  He wants a 100,000 elite bride price.

  The prince also came over as a temporary hostage.

   Only in this way can we show the sincerity of the two alliances.

  The Ten Crow Messenger was embarrassed when he heard the words, but he gritted his teeth and agreed under the other benefits that Zheng Qiao had promised. In the end, the poor man who seemed to be PUAed by a scumbag cautiously said: "...My family has a heartfelt heart, I hope the king will not let you down..."

  Zheng Qiao's smile didn't reach her eyes: "It's natural."

  Yan An indifferently looked at the two men who harbored evil intentions, his abnormal silence made several courtiers who still had the slightest hope completely give up—Yan Xingning didn't speak up, who else could stop Zheng Qiao from playing with fire and setting himself on fire? The power of the Geng Kingdom is really exhausted.

   Their grief and indignation were not heard.

   During the few months when Shiwu and Beimo went back to integrate their troops, the situation in the northwest calmed down strangely, with only occasional small conflicts breaking out. King Zhu seemed to be aware of the slightest danger. During this period of time, it was much quieter, and the weather turned into summer in a blink of an eye.

  He Yin, Fugu City, the government office.

  After processing a large stack of bamboo slips, Shen Tang stretched his waist, looking at his wrist as if he had discovered a new world—to be precise, at his sleeve. The clothes that fit me in my memory, even those that were too big, are a little cramped now.

   In other words, she started growing!

  Shen Tang discovered his change before the summer.

  In order to monitor the height change, she made gestures on the wooden pillars of the main hall every once in a while, leaving a height scratch with charcoal. Shen Tang looked left and right to see that no one was there, and got up secretly.

   "Hey, I've grown taller again..." If you want to say what you are most dissatisfied with, it is definitely the height! Even Lin Feng, who was younger than him, seemed to be blown out, and his figure grew up unknowingly, and soon he was on the same level as her or even surpassed her. Can she bear it?

  He didn't speak on the surface, but he was really anxious.

   Secretly used a lot of good recipes for growing taller, two eggs, a bowl of goat milk every morning, and stretching exercises before going to bed.

Just when she was worrying that she might not be tall enough and wanted to be a height basin, this body finally slowly entered a period of rapid development, and every ten days and a half months, it would be able to jump up a little bit, and her cheeks were soft and fleshy. disappear slowly.

  As the eyebrows and eyes grow, the eyebrows and eyes become deeper, and the facial features are more beautiful and delicate than before, what a handsome boy.

   I don’t have to worry about my height, but—

  He raised his hand and patted Yimapingchuan's chest.

  The palm of my hand can only touch my breastbone, recalling the brave fighters under the tent, I am envious, but also salivating.

   Sigh.

  Who doesn’t like a bulging figure?

  Proud chest muscles are not as good as others.

   "The bouncing pectoral muscles..." ε=(ο｀*))) Alas, so many people have them, why is she the only one left out?

  There was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other outside the house.

   Following the sound of footsteps approaching, Shen Tang put down his hands.

  Lin Feng came in with a food table.

   "Lang Jun, Chinese food is here."

   Putting it down, Shen Tang glanced at it.

   Guys, it's all meat!

  Lin Feng uncovered the soup cup, and the aroma came out.

Seeing that Lin Feng's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his little face was flushed red by the sun, Shen Tang took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her to wipe off the sweat: "Let's leave it to other people to deliver food. Why are you still running by yourself?"

   Today's Lin Feng can't tell his real age at all.

  At first glance, I thought it was the year of cardamom.

"Teacher, I'm afraid that Mr. Lang won't eat it, so I asked Feng to come over and watch. I want to watch you finish eating without leaving a drop of soup." Lin Feng wiped off his thin sweat with a handkerchief, and pulled out his waist fan from his waist , spread out the bamboo noodles to fan Shen Tang, "You've lost weight again."

  Shen Tang: "..."

   Even if she is a pig, she can't stand Chu Wuhui's feeding method, three meals a day plus two snacks, and a meal of meat. No matter how good Chu Yao's cooking skills are, she is a little greasy when she sees meat now.

   "I have grown taller, so I naturally lost weight when I looked at it."

  It has been growing fast for a while, and the body that was not too thin looks like a piece of paper. When Chu Yao came back from a business trip, he asked East Chef to kill a pig overnight, and personally cooked a whole pig feast for Shen Tang, and ordered the back chef to bring over supplements every day.

  I can't wait to make up for the lost meat twice.

  Shen Tang was worried that he would be fed into a big fat man.

  Lin Fan caught the wind, and she buried herself in cooking.

  The cicadas kept singing in the courtyard.

Shen Tang rubbed her round belly, feeling as if food was stuck in her throat, while digesting food by hand, watching Lin Feng tidy up the dishes, she suddenly remembered something: "Why hasn't Yuanliang seen anyone recently? Count the time , Su Shang should give birth too, right?"

   Cats seem to have a short pregnancy.

  Lin Feng laughed and said, "I gave birth to my son just now."

   "Ex-son? How come I don't know?"

"This kind of trivial matter is not worth occupying your time." Mr. Lang is busy with official duties, and often forgets to eat. The other gentlemen are also the masters who don't see anyone for ten days and a half months when they are busy. Occasionally, they can think of each other. That's fine.

  Shen Tang was furious: "It is obvious that he forgot."

   How much time can it take to send a message directly to the blue bird?

  Lin Feng did not speak.

   After two breaths, Shen Tang awkwardly said: "How many babies were born?"

  Lin Feng replied: "Nine, all survived."

   This is very rare.

   Su Shang gave birth to nine babies in her first pregnancy.

  Under normal circumstances, more than half of them will die young.

  Mr. Qi stayed up all night to deliver the baby, and carefully wrapped the kitten with Wenqi to keep the body temperature. Why did Lin Feng know so clearly? Because Lin Feng went to Chu Yao's for morning class before dawn, and heard the movement next door, he followed the teacher to watch the excitement.

   "Nine? Such a high yield?"

  Lin Feng recalled the appearance of those kittens.

   said: "Probably followed the cat father, he is not as beautiful as Su Shang, Mr. Qi's face is disgusting."

  According to the teacher's science popularization, this kitten should have three different biological fathers, which made Lin Feng dumbfounded.

  Cats born from the first litter will be half-brothers?

  Chu Yao said: [Cats are like this. 】

  Lin Feng's curiosity sprouted: 【Do people do the same? 】

  Chu Yao: [It is said that there are, but they are all the contents of the anecdote, the truth is unknown, and there are too many to do. 】

   Fugu Miaoba was lying in the "delivery room", submerged by nine cat cubs, Qishan couldn't bear to see it, and asked East Chef to boil a large pot of thick white crucian carp soup to nourish the vegetarian and give milk.

Turning his thoughts around, he heard his lord tsk-tsk teased: "This vegetarian really doesn't understand his old father at all. He only has eight nienies and gave birth to nine cubs, and the remaining one is Yuan Liang, a new grandpa. Can you help feed it?"

  Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand at first.

   After he understood, he blushed.

  Shen Tang also noticed that he was hilarious, and coughed awkwardly: "After I finish handling these official duties, I will go to see the vegetable merchant..."

  By the way, I would like to express my condolences to the poor cat grandpa.

   It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

  Before Shen Tang processed several bamboo slips, Xu Jie came.

   This is a very busy person right now. The last time Shen Tang saw him was more than a month ago. He is busy doing business in various places. He only comes to Fugu to stay for a day or two when he is "purchasing goods".

   "Rare guest, what wind brought the annotations here?"

   "Meet Shen Jun."

"Do you still use so many courtesies between me? Wenzhu, sit down." Seeing Xu Jie's busy life, his eyes were still haggard and black, Shen Tang cared in a joking tone, "Money is something that is earned." There’s no end to it, why don’t Wenzhu take a break?”

  Xu Jie is so rich and still working so hard.

  ε=(ο｀*)))

  On the other hand, the harder you work, the poorer you become.

  Xu Jie's expression was unexpectedly solemn, and he said, "It's not because of these, did Shen Jun hear any rumors recently?"

  Shen Tang was stunned for a moment.

   "Wind sound? What wind sound?"

   "Could it be that there is another war somewhere?"

  From the beginning of spring plowing to the present, in the past few months, He Yin has successively added four to five thousand refugees. These refugees brought a lot of workload to Shen Tang. Fortunately, He Yin already had management experience, so he could arrange them according to the regulations.

   Those who refuse to obey—

  Shen Tang has never been used to them.

  If you want to take root in her territory and be sheltered, you have to follow her rules.

  If there are criminals, they should be arrested and killed, but they will not be lenient just because they are homeless refugees. After some **** means, the situation was quickly calmed down. Most of the refugees are honest and honest, not noisy.

  Shen Tang recruited them to work, gave them food and temporary shelter, and didn't drive them away, he should be grateful.

  If there is another batch of refugees...

  Shen Tang seemed to see a huge deficit.

  Xie shook his head: "It's not a war, it's an epidemic!"

  When Shen Tang heard these two words, his heart beat wildly.

   "Plague? Where did the disease break out?"

  At the moment when medical treatment methods are backward, once the epidemic spreads, the number of casualties is even greater than that of a war.

  Shen Tang has only a few people under his command.

  Can't stand breakage.

  Xu Jie said: "It's Shangnan!"

   "Shangnan? Guren's territory?"

  Shen Tang was not at ease when he heard the words.

   asked again: "Is the scale large? How is the situation?"

  Xu Jie said: "I heard the news that the village has been closed, the situation - I'm afraid it is not optimistic, this disease is fierce..."

  He was originally going to Shangnan to collect the bill.

  As soon as I arrived at the border, I heard a group of people chatting in a teahouse, saying that two villages were closely guarded by soldiers, and the roads leading from the villages to all places were guarded. Gu Ren's sixth younger brother, the former imperial doctor with superb medical skills, has already brought people there.

  Xu Jie immediately changed his course.

   First went to Tianhai to inform the news, strictly guarded against people coming from the south, followed Wu Xian's arrangement and came to He Yin again.

  Well, by the way, buy something. Spirit wine is very popular in Tianhai, and every household is eager to ask for it.

   Xu Jie relied on it to negotiate a lot of big business.

  When Shen Tang heard this, his face was solemn.

   asked: "Have you found out the source of the epidemic?"

   Xu Jie was cautious and prepared.

"I don't know the specific news, but judging from the blue bird letters from the epidemic village, the source should be refugees. They were the first to get sick, and it took only seven days from the onset to death. When they died of the disease, they were covered in black and black, with bruises all over their bodies." Purple, as thin as a stick, as if something had sucked their essence and blood. At the beginning, sixteen people became ill, and none of them survived..."

  At present, we only know that the focus of the disease is from the refugees, but I don’t know where the refugees got the disease from...

   "Seven days...and die?"

   Even Shen Tang couldn't help but gasp.

  The brain keeps recalling the diseases that match the symptoms.

  With such a high fatality rate, after the onset of the disease, people will be skinny, and their skin will appear black and bruised...

   "Do you know the origins of those refugees?"

  Xu Jie shook his head: "I don't know."

  His eyeliner is not strong enough to know everything.

   All these news were exchanged by him through various places.

  Shen Tang secretly took a deep breath to suppress his thoughts.

   "Thank you for the note."

  No matter what, the most important thing is to take precautions first.

  Refugees also need to be extra careful...

  Dozens of regulations for preventing epidemics emerged in Shen Tang's mind, but before she could figure out the specific regulations, Lin Feng left and came back, bringing a very bad news: "Mr., Mr.—"

  Seeing that Xu Jie was still there, he swallowed the rest of the words.

  Shen Tang only gave a symbolic rebuke, gently exposing Lin Feng's rudeness: "What's the matter, panic?"

   Lin Feng's eyes were scorched.

   "Yes, it's Ah Zi..."

"What's up with her?"

   "Ah Zi suddenly vomited blood and passed out..." There was no sign at all, she panicked and said, "Besides Ah Zi, there are also Mr. Wan..."

  The old Mr. Wan mentioned by Lin Fengkou is actually an old official of the Fugu Administration. At a young age, overtime is more ruthless than young people.

  If others persuade him, he will be angry, thinking that the other party thinks that he is too old and unable to work, and insists on showing proof to others, which is almost on par with 007. Seeing that the old man's white hair was still so fierce, Shen Tang couldn't help but persuade him to rest for two days.

  After summer, he was ill for two days.

  The sick body has just recovered, so he immediately came to treat the point.

  Whenever people were concerned about his illness, he would say with confidence that he was in good health and could work for another ten or eight years.

  Why did you vomit blood?

  Shen Tang thought of something almost immediately.

  She looked at Xu Jie.

  Xu Jie looked at him with the same ugly expression.

  For a while, the same thought came to the minds of the two of them.

   Plague!

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   Ten thousand changes tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)