"It would be great if I could find a job." Ji Qilang said to himself, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the palace.
"Brother, I have an urgent military situation to report to your Majesty!" She was serious about facing the palace guards, without any stage fright.
The guard frowned and said, "Go, go, go, you are just joining in the fun!"
Ji Qilang was even more fierce than him: "General, you are going to attack the puppet Zhao. What I want to report is very important. I am afraid that you will not be able to bear the consequences for delaying the military situation!"
The young and elegant official came out slowly and asked, "What's going on?"
The guard hurriedly reported what was going on and said, "To Sir Zhou, this is how it is..."
"I recognize you. You are Zhou Yifu, the doctor in the household department!" Ji Qilang's eyes were burning. "I'm not lying. I really have urgent military information to report to you."
Zhou Yifu stared at her for a moment and said, "Follow me."
It's so easy?
Ji Qilang couldn't believe it. He hurriedly dragged Ji Xiaolang and followed Zhou Yifu closely as he walked in. He said flatteringly, "Mr. Zhou, you are really a wise man."
Zhou Yifu smiled slightly but said nothing.
Ji Qilang said several words in succession but did not receive any reply from Zhou Yifu, so he stopped talking and continued to remain quiet.
Going all the way in, I came to a house outside, and across the window, I saw the King of Chu sitting under the lamp, drinking tea alone.
Zhou Yifu saluted and said, "Your Majesty."
King Chu raised his head, his expression was mostly lonely, and he didn't look very happy. "Why did you go and come back?"
Zhou Yifu said, "I met this Young Master Ji Qi outside the mansion and said that he had urgent military information to report to your Majesty. I was bold and brought him into the mansion to listen to your Majesty's instructions."
King Chu frowned, his eyes like lightning, slowly scanning Ji Qilang's body.
Ji Xiaolang shivered, and Ji Qilang hugged him quietly and hid him behind him.
"The common people have seen your Majesty. What Doctor Zhou said is true. The common people do have urgent military information to report to Your Majesty."
Ji Qilang was neither flustered nor arrogant, neither humble nor arrogant. He was completely different from the flying monkey who was running around the streets before.
King Chu gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table and said calmly, "Say."
If he refused, Ji Qilang would probably still have the courage to fight for it. He easily agreed to her request, which made her inexplicably nervous.
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a low voice, "The weather this year is abnormal. Jiangxia is so hot that you can fry an egg on the road. Xinzhou is even hotter. It has not rained for more than a month. The water source here is limited. The water will be cut off within ten days. If you are the best,
If you go on an expedition at that time, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Xinzhou was the fortress of the Puppet Zhao against the Yan State. The city wall was strong and high, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The Puppet Zhao stationed 100,000 troops here and vowed to defend it to the end.
The King of Chu wanted to take action several times, but failed due to various reasons.
He has also noticed the drought and water shortage in New South Wales and is indeed planning to take action in the near future.
It's not surprising that Zhou Yifu and others know this, but it's a bit strange that this girl knows this.
The girl Meng Jia was watching quietly, it was a hot day, her head was covered with sweat, her clothes were wrinkled, her face was dusty, her expression was tired, she was a bit far from the ladylike appearance of everyone, but she was not annoying.
"How did you know?" Meng Jia felt a little irritated for no reason, so he poured himself another cup of tea.
The tea soup is green, and it is filled in the mutton-fat jade cup like a pool of jasper. A piece of tea leaf is scattered in it. The leaves are strangely grown, and the veins of the leaves are red, as bright as cinnabar.
"Cao Min lived in Xinzhou for some time when he was young and is very familiar with the local climate."
Ji Qilang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "What kind of tea is this? Cao Min has never seen it before. It must be very thirsty, right?"