Listening to Li Zicheng's narration, Xing Qiaoer lowered her head and listened quietly. She waited until Li Zicheng finished speaking and said softly: "The King of Chuang is a person who does big things. Of course, he knows that those who do big things should not be careful. It is understandable that the people below want to preserve their strength. If you don't talk about them, wouldn't you be the same even if you are the King of Chuang?"

"you……"

Li Zicheng was about to get angry when he raised his thick eyebrows, but then he thought about it, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "You are right, what qualifications do I have to blame the people below for preserving their strength? I am also afraid of losing the strength in my hands and giving this matter back to the Li Yan brothers."

"So!"

Seeing Li Zicheng's annoyed look, Xing Qiaoer burst into laughter, "The old saying is right, do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. What qualifications do you have to blame others for what you are unwilling to do to others? It is a person's selfishness. This is human nature, so why should you mind?"

"No... I can't say that." At this time, Li Zicheng also came back to his senses and regained his heroic spirit: "Since the old Chuang King was defeated and captured by the court and sent to the capital to execute him, Guo'er and I fled into Henan Prefecture with hundreds of brothers from the old camp, and re-developed the rebels until now, and promoted those people one by one. We originally expected them to contribute to the great cause of the rebels, but now the rebels have improved a little, and these people have begun to learn to cherish their bodies one by one. This kind of atmosphere cannot last long.

As for saying that I didn’t send someone, isn’t that normal? If I compare myself with them, then what’s the point of being the King of Breaking?”

"hiss……"

Xing Qiaoer was speechless at first, but she had to admit that Li Zicheng's words were quite reasonable.

As the supreme leader of the Chuang Army, isn’t it necessary to preserve a certain amount of strength? Shouldn’t those men be allowed to do something? Otherwise, what’s the point of being the Chuang King?

If Li Zicheng's idea was naturally criticized for being in the future, but it is natural in this era. If there is no privilege, who would be the boss?

However, even so, Xing Qiaoer was born into a business family. Since she was a child, she has a smart and calculating temperament, but she is inevitably a little worse in the overall situation.

After hearing Li Zicheng say this, although she still disagreed with it, she would not say anything else.

Li Zicheng felt a little awkward in his heart. When he first snatched Xing Qiaoer, Li Zicheng was still stuck with her for a while, but after a while, after the freshness disappeared, Li Zicheng was a little cold to her. He felt uncomfortable and gave a casual order and then walked out.

Looking at Li Zicheng's leaving figure, Xing Qiaoer's eyes showed a hint of resentment.

To be honest, she was stolen by Li Zicheng, so she naturally couldn't like her. What's more, Li Zicheng was a postman who was born in a post and was a bit vulgar. He didn't know a lot of big words, and he couldn't talk about her as much as she had read and read articles since she was a child. It would be fake to say that there was no resentment in her heart for a long time. However, now Li Zicheng is powerful and the guards around her are relatively strict, so she can only accept her fate.

Xing Qiaoer, who watched Li Zicheng leave, turned around and was about to return to the room, but heard footsteps outside the door, and then a voice sounded: "The King of Chuang is here, and Gao Jie, a man from the vocational school, asks for a meeting!"

Xing Qiaoer turned around and saw a young man in his twenties with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking quite heroic, wearing leather armor, standing in front of him.

Seeing this young man, Xing Qiaoer felt a trembling heart for some reason. For some reason, she said, "It's really a coincidence. The King of Chuang just left. If you are anxious, you can sit here for a while. Maybe the King of Chuang will come back later."

"This..." Young hesitated for a moment and agreed.

When the young man sat down, Xing Qiaoer walked inside and brought a cup of tea and placed it next to the young man, and sat down beside him and asked, "I wonder what this brother is called? Where do you serve?"

If Xing Qiaoer dared to entertain a man who had never lived in his life in private and sat down next to him to talk, if his husband knew about it, it would definitely be the end of being retired. But it would be another matter among the people, especially in the rebel army. After all, everyone is doing blood-licking from the knife. No one knows whether they can live tomorrow. How come there are so many things to pay attention to.

The young man did not doubt him and said calmly: "The high-level master of the vanguard camp under the command of the King of Chuang. This time he came because there was not much food left in the vanguard camp. So he came here specially for the vanguard camp."

The troops directly belonging to Li Zicheng are divided into five battalions, namely Zhongji, Left Spokes (Auxiliary), Right Wing, Forward, and Stamina. The number of people in each battalion ranges from two to three thousand. These are also the most elite forces in Li Zicheng's hands. Gao Jie's ability to become a commander in the forward battalion leads his army is enough to prove that Li Zicheng values ​​him.

"That's how it is."

Xing Qiaoer nodded.

"I understand that I can handle this matter. General Gao will go to the supplies camp to collect food and grass with the approval documents he has opened."

Gao Jie was delighted and quickly stood up and bowed: "Ah, thank you for such a humble job!"

"You don't have to be polite. They are all their own brothers, why bother to see each other?"

Xing Qiaoer smiled sweetly, looking particularly charming, which made Gao Jie lose his mind. Xing Qiaoer was secretly proud when she saw Gao Jie's stunned look. After talking about the matter, the two began to chat, but the more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative. Especially when Mrs. Xing knew that Gao Jie had been to a private school for several years, and her eyes became brighter after she knew that Gao Jie had been to a private school for several years, and her voice from her hometown was still a childish voice.

"Pudding lump..."

The rapid sound of horse hooves sounded in the woods. Tian Jianxiu was struggling to escape desperately under the crowd of dozens of guards. The war horse under her crotch began to slow down due to the long running time.

"Master Tian, ​​you can't run anymore. Our horse can no longer run." An escort shouted loudly beside Tian Jianxiu.

Tian Jianxiu looked at the war horse under her crotch and found that the muscles on the war horse were startled to show signs of convulsions. If he ran down, the war horse would definitely sweat, and the horse would then be ruined.

Of course, if the war horse is abolished, it will be abolished, and it is no longer as important as humans. But in this situation, once the war horse is lost, their fate can be imagined.

In desperation, he looked around and quickly pointed to the right and said, "Let's go to the woods on the right to avoid it, feed the war horses something, and let them rest."

"good!"
Chapter completed!