The only way to solve the predicament is that he can find the lost disaster relief silver grain and take it back and send it to the disaster area.
This is the problem. He didn't expect to encounter these things at first. Although the previous batch of disaster relief silver grains had been lost, and all the people who escorted the disaster relief silver grains had also disappeared, he was too conceited and thought that the strength of the mighty army was too high.
It is far more than an ordinary army, so there are no extra arrangements.
This has resulted in the current embarrassing situation. He is just a mere commander and commander.
You can only ask people for help!
As a 'wanted criminal', he didn't dare to go to the city. He had been hiding in the mountains and forests or in some remote villages, and he didn't want to miss important information, so in the past month or so, his hiding places were far away.
The area to Guitoushan is neither too close nor too far.
That night, he went to the inn to check on the situation as usual, but something happened and he couldn't get to the inn in the middle of the night. When he arrived, he happened to see the little milk baby beating up the powerful evil thing.
Her soul was shattered, and she herself was seriously injured.
Seeing that they were a disaster relief team, General Qi couldn't help but rush out.
Of course, it was only after the scene in which the Ghost King was destroyed that he dared to rush out.
Thinking of something, General Qi still reminded him in a low voice: "Princess Anle, this journey has been complicated by various places. It is not easy to find out where the disaster relief money and food are."
There are only one or two people who don't have the courage to provide money and food for disaster relief. It cannot be separated from the collusion between officials and businessmen, the collusion between officials and bandits, and the officials and officials to protect each other. No one is afraid of anyone.
The investigation network was spread out, and no one dared to confront the imperial court.
Didn’t you see that as soon as the case of embezzling money and food for disaster relief in the north came out, hundreds of people were killed, and the total number of exiles reached nearly 50,000?!
Qi Baoer said nothing, but Fang Qi next to him laughed very confidently. After attracting General Qi's attention, he pointed behind him:
"General Qi, if we can't fight civilly, we will fight with force. Do you think we will be afraid of the garrison and government officials?"
General Qi: "..."
——Is this preparation... to start a fight if they disagree?
Although it sounded unreliable, it sounded very refreshing to the ears of a military commander like him.
The most annoying thing for their generals is to play around with the civil servants, to set up their postures one-two-three-four, to achieve success or failure, how simple and enjoyable it is.
He just suffered the loss of not being able to beat around the bush.
At first, I simply thought that sending disaster relief money would make me tired on the road, but as long as the disaster relief money is delivered safely, I would understand the problem.
After the incident, he went to the official government for help without thinking much. He was coaxed to recruit people and go with him to exterminate the white ghosts the next morning. He believed it again, and then came to help without waiting.
What came was the killer who came that night.
Because of his own experience, General Qi Qi reminded him: "The government and the garrison may not cooperate. If there is no cooperation between the government and the garrison, we can only be in the dark."
Fang Qi put his hands around his hands and his face darkened slightly, "What General Qi said makes sense."
He then looked at Qi Bao'er who had returned to the carriage and was sitting there, "Princess."
Qi Bao'er was sipping chicken soup. He raised his eyes slightly when he heard the call, and then rolled his eyes at him, "Let's deliver the silver grain first."
It is inconvenient to do anything with so much bulky and heavy silver and grain in their hands. If a bad general Qi fails to find his own money and grain, he will have to throw it away.
The emperor's secret order was for them to deliver the disaster relief money and food safely first, and then conduct a detailed inspection of various places in the south.
Fang Qi was startled when he heard this, and suddenly felt that he wanted to help, and he had reversed the importance. He rubbed his nose, hurriedly saluted, and then hurriedly dragged General Qi away.
Only then did Qi Kang'an have the opportunity to climb into the carriage and have a good "two-person world" with her daughter.
"Everyone, baby, you just woke up, there are so many things to do." He muttered and complained, not like a serious general at all.
After sitting next to his daughter, he was even more nagging like a mother, "Tell me, you just woke up, what do you care about them? We still have a long way to go, when do we say we can't talk about it?
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Also, that ghost king that night, you rushed as fast as you wanted, why didn't you take care of yourself?"
As the biological father who knows his daughter best, a big question mark came to his mind at this moment, "By the way, you weren't so selfless before?"
Qi Baoer: "...I guessed the ghost king's strength wrongly at first."
She thought he was just an ordinary ghost king, but she never imagined that he was already a ghost king who could become an emperor just by being struck by lightning.
That was the Ghost King who was stronger than most of the messengers from the underworld. She also had the power of Hades as her floating nemesis. Otherwise, she would have really had to deal with it that night.
Qi Kang'an fearfully hugged her daughter into his arms again, "I won't dare to do this next time. Promise me, in the future you will never rush forward when something happens."
"...Dad, if I retreat that night, the Qi family army you just built will be completely wiped out, and you will follow in the footsteps of General Qi."
At that time, her grandparents will have to go through a white-haired marriage to a black-haired one, her mother will have to be a widow, and her two brothers will have no father.
This time, Qi Kang'an was so blocked that it took him a long time to utter a sentence: "Then you have to measure the combat effectiveness of both sides first."
He screamed so rudely, and then he was scratched on the back, and he was in a coma for fourteen days.
"Daughter, do you know how dad comes here these days? Dad dreams every night, dreaming that your father is chasing him with a kitchen knife to chop."
The corners of Qi Bao'er's mouth twitched, "...Dad, it turns out you are afraid that I will be angry, rather than really worried about me?!"
"Shit, you melon kid, if dad doesn't care about you, who else can he care about?" He could ignore the missing ones in the family, but even if it was just a broken skin on his hand, he would be distressed and his heart would beat.
Looking at his father who was really annoyed, Qi Baoer quickly hugged his stupid father's neck and gave him a mouthful in the face, "Dad, I scared you. I'm sorry. I will pay attention to it in the future, I promise."
Qi Kangan's eyes turned red again, and he hugged the little man tighter. After a while, he let out a muffled "Yeah."
As a general, in a situation where his daughter was his only hope, he couldn't tell her to leave her alone.
But as Bao'er's father, he was unwilling to put his daughter in danger.
Seeing his daughter lying in a coma and not waking up, his heart felt like it was being roasted in a raging fire every day.
Now he finally understood the meaning of his father's words - 'I would rather be an ordinary person.'
The food transport team will not stop for anyone. Even if the disaster relief personnel are unconscious, the team will still move forward. Now that Qibaoer is awake, the same thing will happen.
Two more days later, they arrived at the last stop for disaster relief, Mu City, the main city of Muzhou.
The acting envoy of Lijun Wang made a handover with a member of the Mucheng officials. After the handover was completed, the silver grain cart was pushed from the post station to the Fucheng granary by the Mucheng yamen.
The disaster relief mission that Qi Baoer and others had on this trip was successfully completed.
