On a July day, the sun was blazing.

Early this morning, Lin Feng had already ordered several fans of Dongchang to quietly leave the Beijing Division and rush to Yuzhou in advance.

From Qin Mengyao's mouth, he learned that the officialdom of Yuzhou was corrupt and corrupt, and if he wanted to preside over this disaster relief in Yuzhou, he would definitely be inseparable from dealing with these officials.

Well, intelligence is very important.

In the carriage, Qin Mengyao sat there, holding her cheek with one hand, a little absent-minded.

"What's wrong with Meng Yao, unhappy look..."Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"I..."

Qin Mengyao came back to her senses, looked at Lin Feng, and stopped talking.

This trip to Beijing was like a dream, it was just a message, but I listened to King Ning's ghost words and went to Dongchang to assassinate her, and was caught by the hateful man in front of her and took away her innocence.

Now that she has finally left Jingshi, she feels that she should be happy, but inexplicably, her heart is empty.

After the experience of two lifetimes, Lin Feng couldn't see the mind of this cute little woman.

As soon as the arm was stretched, he pulled the little woman opposite into his arms, Qin Mengyao was just about to struggle, but Lin Feng said faintly in her ear: "There are people outside!"

Hearing this, Qin Mengyao suddenly became shy, and her delicate body, which was about to move, suddenly quieted down.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I will hear something outside.

Then she really has no face.

Of course, this also weighed Lin Feng's meaning.

He smiled teasingly, hugged the little woman and said slowly: "I said, Meng Yao is my woman, no one can separate us..."

Maybe Lin Feng's words worked, or maybe she figured something out, gradually, Qin Mengyao let Lin Feng hold her, and her head slowly leaned on Lin Feng's shoulder, enjoying this beautiful time.

Hate, there were.

And unconsciously, unconsciously, inexplicably dissipated with the wind.

It is seven or eight hundred miles from Beijing to Yuzhou, and it takes two days to speed up the horse.

Lin Feng's group, there are thousands of people alone, and there is a long convoy, so the speed is naturally not fast, but everyone knows that the disaster is urgent, and they are all silently hurrying quickly.

Lin Feng knew that King Ning must have prepared a killing move waiting for him, but along the way, there were five thousand soldiers from the Nanda Battalion, so he was not worried.

Even if King Ning wanted to kill himself again, he would not do it at this time.

The biggest possibility is still in Yuzhou.

After all, the Moon Worship Palace is rampant there, and the relationship between King Ning and the Moon Worship Palace is the safest to do it in Yuzhou.

On this day, the convoy slowly entered the territory of Yuzhou.

Along the way, Lin Feng could already see the figures of the victims, unclothed, yellow and thin, and their eyes were blank, this terrible life made them desperate.

Seeing the arrival of the mighty food team, these victims pounced on them like hungry wolves seeing delicious blood food.

Lin Feng organized the soldiers of the Nanda Battalion to unload some relief food to distribute to the victims.

Subsequently, he made an impassioned speech, and the imperial court would distribute disaster grain and relief to the victims in Anyang, the state capital, and then hit the road again.

Leaving a group of weeping victims, kowtowing and thanking.

"Woo... We have been saved

...""The court has not forgotten us, it has brought food, and it has come to save us

...""My poor child..."

The cry shook the sky and made people mourn.

However, in those eyes that were already desperate for life, the light of hope was once again ignited.

Lin Feng sat in the carriage, listening to the cry in his ears, his mood was a little heavy.

The common people are the most benign group of people, as long as they are fed and drunk, they are willing to work diligently and diligently, but this simple requirement, how many people have to abandon it for their own selfishness.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Meng Yao, you go to Anyang with the big team first, I have something to do, and when the time comes, let's see you in Anyang." "

You..."

Qin Mengyao was shocked when she saw Lin Feng's murderous gaze.

This cold look made her a little scared.

"Don't worry, I will arrive in Anyang before you!" Lin Feng finished speaking, got up and got out of the carriage.

"You protect Miss Qin, this palace is one step ahead. After Lin Feng got out of the carriage, he said to Qin Zhong.

"Overseer..."

Qin Zhong was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Feng: "It's okay, even if someone wants to assassinate Bengong, their eyes are also focused on the convoy, there are many people, but it is eye-catching, Suzaku just follow Bengong." He

came to Yuzhou on this trip to preside over disaster relief, in fact, he was the identity of the minister, so he went to Anyang, the state capital, and could only see what others wanted him to see.

Then, the two of them left the convoy and headed towards Anyang.

And at this time.

In a manor dozens of miles away from Anyang.

This manor is extremely secretive, with a post at five steps outside and a sentry at ten steps, even in the courtyard, and there are also garrisons everywhere.

This is the temporary stronghold of the Moon Palace in Yuzhou.

In the center of the main hall of the manor, a woman sits on the main seat, and the loose black skirt cannot cover the plump body curves inside.

There were still a few people in the room, but they all looked at their noses, noses, mouths, and mouths, and did not dare to show any blasphemy.

It seems that this woman is an incomparably divine existence.

"Palace master, report from the front, the disaster relief team of the imperial court has entered Yuzhou and is coming towards Anyang. Below, someone lowered his head and reported, his face full of piety.

"Then Lin Feng's dog thief can be among them?" a cold and pleasant voice sounded in the hall.

"When the convoy carrying grain entered Anyang, it distributed grain to the victims, and one person came out of the carriage to give a speech in public, and it should be Lin Feng.

"It's just that the one who protects the grain this time seems to be the Beijing army, and there are quite a few of them, so if you attack it, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." The

woman pondered.

Although there are many sect members in the Moon Worship Palace, most of them are absorbed folk refugees, and only some of them really have combat effectiveness.

In the face of thousands of well-equipped Beijing troops, even if they can attack it strongly, they will definitely suffer heavy losses, and the gains outweigh the losses.

But if Lin Feng is allowed to enter Anyang, it is a little unrealistic to want to act on a large scale.

There were only small-scale assassinations.

"Let the spies in Anyang City move, and after Lin Feng, the dog thief, enters Anyang, find out his residence. "

Also, inform the Holy Maiden to come back and prepare for action. The

woman muttered for a moment, and then commanded.

She had already received a message from King Ning, Qin Mengyao was arrested by Lin Feng, whether it was for the sake of the plans of both parties or this beloved disciple, she couldn't be indifferent.

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