Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Of course Jingyun did not give up.

Or maybe every man is like this.

After engaging in a life and death fight, the interest in that area will become even more crazy.

He originally tried hard to suppress his emotions.

Now these emotions were unleashed by Yan Fengchao.

Just like a goblin.

She whispered in his ear over and over again, telling him that he didn't need to be patient anymore.

Yan Feng likes everything about him.

Yan Feng will also bear all his craziness.

As he continued to clarify this sentence, Jing Yun finally gave up the struggles in his heart and himself. After taking two deep breaths, he hugged Yan Feng and walked towards the bed.

Since it is what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants.

Of course he will be satisfied with everything.

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After being so crazy and wanton and indulgent, the consequence was that the next morning, Yan Feng was lying on the bed unable to get up.

Fortunately, the first battle has just ended.

No new battle will begin for the time being.

So he thought of giving himself a holiday, lying on the bed comfortably, enjoying a moment of peace.

But Yan Feng soon discovered a problem.

The complaints of those soldiers last night were not wrong.

The meals on the front lines are really not enough.

The problem of pitifully low military pay is no longer important. Now that there is not enough food to eat, how can people fight well?

When he realized this, Yan Feng was taking a sip of the porridge in his hand.

He hates this food.

Say it again.

It's disgusting!

After taking another bite of pickles, Yan Feng asked the people around him, "Have you not responded to the issue of food and grass recently?"

"I keep bringing it up every month, but it has no effect." The general who used to be the commander here replied: "The bosses are always pushing it back and forth. If you push it for a long time, there may be some reaction. But the food that was sent once It’s not enough to last for a month. When the snow falls here in winter, not even a blade of grass grows. It’s too difficult to find other food to replace it.”

Ultimately it is an environmental issue here.

It was not suitable for those plants and trees to grow, and of course there was no way for these soldiers to do things like self-sufficient farming.

As for the thoughts of the Imperial City, Yan Feng can actually understand them.

But the border has become too peaceful in recent years.

So much so that the emperor believed that maintaining the previous status did not require more manpower or more food and grass. Anyway, the border town will not be destroyed so easily, so it is not a good thing to waste money on transporting grain and grass.

As for the current thinking, the border town must be destroyed.

Therefore, sending food and grass is equivalent to giving it to the enemy, which is a waste of money and of course unnecessary.

After all.

He interpreted the term "faint king" to the extreme.

As a comparison group, the state of their country can definitely set off the enemy country to perfection.

But in this country, the feeling of powerlessness is not as strong as usual.

He knew Jingyun's thoughts very well, and he also knew that he might really have to become an emperor in this life. Yan Feng simply sighed, then smiled at the group of soldiers surrounding him, and said, "This matter is actually not unsolvable."

Put it bluntly.

There are basically no problems in this world that money cannot solve.

Even if it is true, the Red Panda plug-in can help him solve them all.

So it's not a problem at all.

Since the emperor was unwilling to spend money to buy food and grass for the front line, Yan Feng could just pay for it out of his own pocket.

Although the prince is not favored, he is still a prince after all.

There is still a lot of wealth.

Even if he relies on his own efforts to support these troops at the border, it will be absolutely no problem to support them for a few years.

He told the soldiers around him about his thoughts, and then simply wrote a letter to the imperial capital.

Although there are informants in the Prince's Mansion.

But his butler is still completely trustworthy.

That's how it is in the novel.

The housekeeper even died with the prince in the end.

The old man watched the prince grow up little by little and always stayed by his side. He has no children, not even a family member to accompany him. So unknowingly, he had already regarded the well-behaved and obedient prince as his only family member.

So leave the matter of purchasing grain and grass to the old housekeeper, and you will definitely not go wrong.

Yan Feng made a decision.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Anyway, he is now a member of the border guards.

If everyone doesn't have enough to eat, he will also not have enough to eat.

For the pampered little bird, this is really uncomfortable.

However, to the other soldiers at the border, Yan Feng was really like a god coming to the world to save them. First, he took them to win a battle, and then solved the food and grass problem they had been worried about.

Even if everyone didn't talk when they were awake, they gradually had a unified idea in their heads——

They wanted the prince to become the new emperor quickly.

If so, maybe their lives, and even the life of the entire country, will become better than they are now...

The war is still going on.

Even if Yan Feng won the first game, the Imperial Capital had no intention of calling him back.

It was just a compliment that didn't hurt.

It doesn't even have any actual meaning.

There were no awards, no achievements were recorded. I just say that since the prince is suitable for this place, he should stay at the border for a while.

People who are capable need to use their abilities.

This is a matter of course.

Having already guessed that this situation would happen, Yan Feng was completely indifferent. The food and grass he asked the butler to buy for him were delivered quickly. According to the butler, judging from the current savings of the Prince's Mansion, there will definitely be no problem if it can feed the front line for three to five years.

However, there are still some leftovers in the cities that were captured after the city was captured.

Yan Feng did a simple calculation.

According to the plot of the story, the gold and silver in the Prince's Mansion can even be used by border officials until the old emperor returns to the west.

But he didn't tell anyone about this.

Just when Jing Yun was a little worried, Yan Feng rubbed his head and said, "Jing Yun, do you still remember what you said to me the night before we arrived at the border?"

Naturally remember.

He wants to help the prince ascend the throne as soon as possible.

This idea has never changed.

Yan Feng leaned against Jing Yun, the smile on his face unchanged. With a crooked look on his face, he said: "All the expenses now are just the initial investment. No matter how much I spend, it doesn't matter. When I sit in that position, everything in the imperial capital will be mine." . The money I got at that time was simply not comparable to what I spend today."

Jingyun understood instantly.

His little fairy is so smart.

It is really not something that ordinary people can do with such long-term considerations.

I was just about to say a few words of praise.

Yan Feng suddenly spoke again.

Looking into Jing Yun's eyes, he said: "Then again, it's still the same thing. Do you really not want to be the emperor for me at all?"