The Return of the Demon

Ning Chen picked up the cup and clinked it with them from a distance, then covered the cup with his sleeve and drank it all in one gulp!

The third prince smiled with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty, your harvest should be great this time, right? I think there are thousands of carriages alone."

Just as he was speaking, the third prince suddenly leaned forward and bowed deeply, "I have an unkind request, please accept it."

Ning Chen's eyes showed vigilance, "Why does the Third Prince need to pay such a grand gift? Is there anything I can help with?"

The third prince leaned over and said, "I would like to borrow food from the prince."

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Sure enough, the feast was not a good one, the fox's tail was exposed so quickly.

"Borrowing food?" Ning Chen said with a faint smile: "Although Daxuan is strong, my king's expeditions in the south and north in recent years have consumed a lot of money... The landlord's family has no leftover food."

The third prince's expression froze slightly, but he still said shamelessly: "I dare not deceive the prince, Gaoliguo has suffered from frequent floods this year, and the people have been displaced and starved to death everywhere.

Borrowing food from the prince is really a helpless move!

The prince has won a great victory this time and gained a lot. For the sake of Gao Liguo's borrowing, please help us.

Don’t worry, Your Majesty, as long as we get through this difficult time, we will definitely try our best to return the food and grass to His Majesty. "

The third prince looked sincere.

But Ning Chen felt like a mirror, the third prince was asking for repayment.

But he had repaid Tao's favor long ago. He gave Gao Liguo 20% of the materials seized from the capture of Qimu City and Biluo City.

Flood?

Bullshit flooding.

If there was a flood, it would be impossible for Xiao Yanxi's intelligence network not to receive news.

Gao Liguo is obviously greedy... I saw that he captured the Imperial City of South Vietnam and gained a lot, so I thought it would be profitable, so I acted with him here.

This should be the meaning of the royal family of Gaoliguo.

Jin Dongxing probably disagreed with the royal family's actions, so he was urgently recalled to the capital of Gaoli Kingdom, and then sent the third prince Jin Tiancheng, who was eloquent and good at acting.

Ning Chen sneered in his heart, but remained calm on the surface and said calmly: "The Third Prince should have seen that all the carriages are covered with black cloth, right?"

The third prince nodded.

Ning Chen asked: "Does the Third Prince know why?"

The third prince's nonsense must be to deceive others... Everyone knows that wealth should not be exposed.

But he still pretended to be dumb and shook his head and asked, "Why?"

Ning Chen's face darkened, his eyelids drooped, and he said in a deep voice: "Because most of the thousands of carriages are filled with corpses, which are the soldiers who died in the battle of Daxuan... I must let them return to their hometown. Fallen leaves return to their roots.”

The third prince's expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Corpse?"

Lu Jingfu's expression also changed.

Nowadays, the weather is hot, and corpses can easily cause plague... Once the plague appears, Wangyue City will be doomed.

Is Ning Chen planning to massacre the city?

But before they could question him, Ning Chen spoke first: "The weather is hot and corpses can easily cause plague, which is why I'm on my way in a hurry and want to get back home as fast as I can.

If it hadn't been for the warm invitation from the two of you today, I would have already left Wangyue City. "

The third prince and Lu Jingfu looked at each other with ugly expressions.

If those carriages were carrying corpses, it would most likely bring disaster to Wangyue City.

Especially Lu Jingfu, he is the guard of Wangyue City. If the plague spreads in Wangyue City, he will be punished by death.

Ning Chen looked at their reactions and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The third prince forced himself to speak: "My lord, you are joking. If we transport a large number of corpses in such a hot weather, aren't we afraid that a plague will emerge in the Daxuan Army Camp?"

Ning Chen looked at him seriously, "Do you know why I can win many battles and be invincible on the battlefield?

That's because the first rule of Daxuan's military rules is: don't abandon, don't give up!

My Daxuan soldiers are brave and not afraid of death, because after their death, their parents, wives and children are raised by the court. No matter where they are in the world, I will take their bodies back and let them return to their roots.

As for the plague, it is not within the scope of my consideration, because from the moment I went to the battlefield, I put life and death aside, and just wanted to live and die together with the soldiers. "

The third prince and Lu Jingfu looked at each other and their expressions changed drastically.

Crazy, a bunch of crazy.

In order to transport the corpse back, they were not even afraid of the plague.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and watched the two people's reactions, and sneered in his heart. With such courage, you still want to plot against him?

However, he knew that it would be difficult for the Third Prince and Lu Jingfu to completely believe him with his empty words.

Sure enough, the third prince said: "I have always admired Daxuan soldiers who are brave and good at fighting and fearless of death.

Now, they died heroically in battle. I want to go there to pay homage, and I would like to ask the prince for permission. "

Ning Chen sighed and said: "Although we marched all the way, the weather was hot, the corpse was rotting, and the smell was nauseating. Are you sure the third prince wants to go to pay homage?"

The third prince hesitated for a moment, then said bravely: "Of course, they are all heroes."

"The Third Prince is interested!" Ning Chen stood up, "In that case, I will take you there now."

The third prince and Lu Jingfu had no objection.

This is a corpse, and it smells like a corpse... It makes me sick just thinking about it. How can I still eat this food?

The group of people left the city lord's mansion and rode all the way to Daxuan Military Camp.

In front of the military camp, Wu Tiezhu was already waiting!

When she saw Ning Chen, she immediately stepped forward to salute and said, "Miss Xiao is worried that the prince has drunk too much, so I asked the general to greet him here."

Ning Chen hummed, "I didn't drink too much. The third prince wants to pay homage to his brothers who died in battle... You lead the way."

"yes!"

Wu Tiezhu turned around and led the way.

After walking for about half an hour, everyone frowned slightly and smelled a foul smell, but the smell was not very strong and could be tolerated.

But as they walked forward, the stench became stronger and stronger, making people dizzy and dizzy.

In the night, a row of carriages were parked, and the disgusting smell of corpses came from the carriages.

The third prince was not a man who killed on the battlefield. At this time, he could no longer bear it. His face was pale, and he covered his mouth and nose tightly, almost vomiting.

A dripping sound sounded, like water dripping on the ground.

Ning Chen frowned and scolded: "Why is this corpse fluid flowing everywhere? Deal with it quickly."

"Ugh..."

Hearing the word corpse fluid, the third prince could no longer bear it, and he lay on the horse's back and retched!

Ning Chen glanced at him, with a wicked smile on his face, and said: "Third Prince, are you okay? I will have someone lift the cloth and let you worship... But the body is seriously rotten, are you sure it's okay, Third Prince?"

The Third Prince opened his mouth: "Ugh..."

Feng Qizheng asked seriously: "Your Majesty, do you want to lift the cloth on the carriage?"

Ning Chen looked at the pale-faced and retching Third Prince, "The Third Prince is a delicate and noble man, unlike us crude warriors, so forget it.

Third Prince, it's enough to have your intentions expressed. Just forget about lifting the cloth and worshiping me."

The Third Prince nodded repeatedly, covered his mouth, and tried to hold back his nausea, saying: "Your Majesty is right, the dead are the greatest, so don't disturb their rest, let's leave here quickly, ugh..."