The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"Dial, dial it down..."

Deputy General Wang's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He stammered and explained, "Third Prince, in fact, the grain money has been allocated a long time ago, but there is still a little moldy grain left in the granary... Because we don't want to waste it, so..."

"So you just let the soldiers eat?"

Jun Yizhen's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he sighed and knocked on Vice General Wang's head, "You, this is not the way to save money."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Deputy General Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and dared not refute a single word.

Xiao Chongjing was delighted and was just feeling lucky that he had gotten away with it. At this moment, Jun Yizhen asked about the granary again, "How much moldy grain is there in the granary? The New Year is almost here, have you prepared the new grain?"

"I'm ready, I'm ready..."

Xiao Chongjing agreed subconsciously.

He was just trying to find an excuse to send Jun Yizhen away, but at this moment, Jun Yizhen leisurely asked him another difficult question, "Since everything is ready, why don't you quickly pull out the food and cook for the soldiers again?

It just so happens that I can take advantage of this opportunity and try the food in this military camp..."

"How is this possible?"

Xiao Chongjing was so frightened that he quickly bowed and tried to dissuade him, "Third Prince, you are a prince, how can you eat with these rough people? Isn't this embarrassing for them?"

"Yeah!"

Vice General Wang quickly agreed, "Third Prince, please stop torturing us."

"Ah, that's wrong."

Jun Yizhen shook his head and said loudly: "Without the soldiers fighting on the front line, how can the country be safe and how can the people live in peace? The people, I, and Your Majesty are all grateful to the soldiers in our hearts, so how can we despise them?"

As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Chongjing with a smile, his eyes faintly full of pressure, and ordered: "General Xiao, don't dawdle, the soldiers are still hungry."

"This……"

Xiao Chongjing bowed and stood in front of Jun Yizheng, lowering his head even more.

He glanced back cautiously along his shoulder, and saw that the soldiers were silent and looked at him coldly. He felt a chill down his spine, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into...

It is easy to prepare a meal, but where can he get a meal that can feed 30,000 soldiers?

Thirty thousand pairs of eyes were watching intently. Once the granary was opened, how would General Xiao face his soldiers? How would he face the emperor?

"Why are you dilly-dallying?"

The Third Prince knew that Xiao Chongjing dared not say anything, so he was impatient to wait for him, and instead looked directly at the 30,000 soldiers behind him, and said heroically: "Warriors, where is the granary?"

"there!"

Xue Gan was the first to respond and immediately led the way for Jun Yizheng.

With the first one, the others no longer cared about the pressure Xiao Chongjing had accumulated in the past, and they excitedly led the way for Jun Yizheng one after another.

At a distance that was neither too far nor too close, everyone accompanied Jun Yizheng to the door of the granary, eagerly waiting for the granary to open, wanting to see what was going on inside.

"Open a position!"

Looking at the warehouse door, Jun Yizheng's eyes became serious and he gave orders in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Several nearby soldiers responded in unison.

They snatched the key from the trembling Kulang and unlocked the door. Qi Li was about to push the door open...

At this time, Xiao Chongjing came running over, shouted "Stop", and then fell to his knees at Jun Yizheng's feet.

He held Jun Yizhen's feet and just opened his mouth, "Third Prince..."

"roll!"

Jun Yizheng kicked him away, stared at the warehouse door and continued to order, "Open!"

Seeing Jun Yizhen's righteous and unyielding look, the soldiers were shocked and said "yes" while pushing open the heavy warehouse door...

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing the huge moldy smoke spreading out from the gap in the warehouse door, Jun Yizheng's personal bodyguard hurriedly tried to protect him and retreat.

"No need."

Jun Yizhen raised his hand to let the guards leave. Smelling the musty smell, he lowered his eyes and glanced coldly at Xiao Chongjing, "I want to see clearly where this warehouse full of new grain is! In case I miss it and wrongly accuse a good person!"

"Three princes..."

Xiao Chongjing knelt with his forehead on the ground, speechless.

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Seeing the granary door wide open, Jun Yizheng snorted coldly, took Xue Gan and several other veterans, and personally entered the granary.

After looking around the granary, Xue Gan was shocked. "There are at least 100,000 dan of grain here, but they are all moldy... How long do you plan to let us eat them?"

"It takes at least a month!"

An old soldier nearby frowned and cursed, "Damn it, you want me to have diarrhea and die!"

"Shh, the third prince is here."

Seeing that his companion was using vulgar language, Xue Gan quickly reminded him.

"No problem."

Seeing the old soldier's embarrassed face, Jun Yizhen smiled and comforted him, "The soldiers are generous and straightforward, and they hate evil. When they see something hateful, they curse at it. It is also their true feelings and there is nothing to hide. Not to mention you, even I want to curse after seeing this scene."

"The Third Prince is truly generous."

The old soldier scratched his head and smiled innocently, "I have traveled all over the country for so many years, but this is the first time I have seen an official who is not arrogant at all..."

"An official?"

Jun Yizheng smiled in surprise.

Seeing the old soldier's honest look, he nodded helplessly, "Okay, since you said I'm an official, then I am an official. As the saying goes, if an official doesn't make decisions for the people, he might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes. Today, I, an official, will make decisions for you..."

"Somebody come!"

Jun Yizhen looked at the pale-faced Deputy General Xiao Chongjing and the three Kulangs, and shouted, "Take them all away, bring them to the palace, and hand them over to His Majesty for interrogation!"

"Yes!"

The guards received the order and took action immediately.

Except for Xiao Chongjing who had a higher position and was not tied up, the other two were all tied up tightly and stuffed into a shabby carriage that was found temporarily.

Seeing that things were almost done, Jun Yizheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He calmed down, looked at the crowd of soldiers in front of him, and said loudly: "Don't worry, I will go back to the palace to report to His Majesty and investigate this matter immediately! Whoever is responsible will be held responsible, and no one will be able to escape!"

"it is good!"

Xue Gan excitedly led the applause.

"As for everyone's rations..." Jun Yizhen raised his hand to suppress the crowd's voices and continued to comfort them, "Don't worry, during the New Year, His Majesty will definitely not let his soldiers go hungry or cold!"

"it is good!"

Thirty thousand soldiers applauded enthusiastically, and cheers instantly exploded in the military camp...

At this time, unlike the fiery atmosphere in the military camp, the general's mansion was quiet and gloomy...

Especially in Qingshou Garden, Old Madam Xi was holding the secret letter from Concubine Xi in her hand, her face was as gloomy as ink.

"Bitch!"

Madam Xi cursed angrily and gnashed her teeth as she ordered Madam Fan, "Go, bring a few more people, and let's go to Longyan Pavilion. I must kill her today!"

"Yes!"

Seeing her master's furious look, Nanny Fan didn't dare to ask any more questions. She immediately called a few strong maids and they headed to Longyan Pavilion in a menacing manner...