Lin Feng, who had been sleepless all night, emerged from the tent, rubbing his sore eyes.
The imaginary sky and the ground blend into the natural scenery without the sound of the river, the sound of the wind, or even the most basic outdoor mood rolling tent.
He felt like he was on a camping trip.
Of course I have no complaints. After all, Yan'er and the others had a great time, which was enough, but they were just a little disappointed.
Even when Lin Feng turned over in the middle of the night, he was still thinking with a sense of luck whether the little fox would secretly come over to comfort him. Of course, the facts proved that he was overthinking.
While eating breakfast, Lin Feng suddenly felt something was wrong.
Not only did no one of the girls come to eat with him, but after eating hastily, they joked with each other and left far away. Even Mi'er, who liked to stick to Lin Feng the most, never looked back.
Yan'er quickly came to Lin Feng's side and solved the mystery with a clever smile.
"Husband, we are very happy that you put everything down and accompany us sisters to go out for summer vacation. But Yan'er knows that Jizhou is in chaos now, and several forces are fighting each other. There are many things in Pingyuan County that need you to do.
In the end, we decided that although we can't help much, we can cause less trouble for my husband."
Lin Feng was moved in his heart, but he looked dumbfounded.
Yan'er is right, but that's only for other people. Lin Feng, the grandson, has a cheating device. In fact, it doesn't need to be so hard, okay?
In later generations, there are often crazy men and women on the Internet who talk about "regret asking their husbands to seek the title of a marquis", but few people think about it. Most people regret that they are just looking for a marquis, not a marquis. The process of becoming a marquis must be arduous and full of problems.
Uncertainty, if the outcome of becoming a marquis has been determined, no one will regret it. Otherwise, how could there be a saying that "I would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on the back of a bicycle"?
Of course, Yan'er has no desire to worship money, but what daughter doesn't want her lover to be an indomitable hero who rides on colorful clouds to marry her?
It can be said that Lin Feng has become famous all over the world and is about to reach the harvest season. Yan'er does not want him to put aside political affairs just to make his sisters happy.
Understanding Yan'er's thoughts, Lin Feng smiled and shrugged, he couldn't help it, he was just so good.
She was about to explain to Yan'er that with Xun Yu, Jushu and others in charge, Jizhou was really not worth mentioning. When Yuan Shao and others were almost done fighting, Pingyuan would appear as the savior and would surely shake up the world again.
Before he even made a sound after moving his mouth, the sound of hooves coming from the distance was heard.
"Report, urgent secret report from eight hundred miles away from Pingyuan!"
The messenger with two red pennants on his back to represent the rush arrived quickly, dismounted not far from Lin Feng, knelt on one knee, and presented a letter sealed with three streaks of fire paint with both hands.
Lin Feng was stunned.
Has Yan'er evolved independently to become a top-notch strategist with uncanny calculations?
Reaching out to take the letter from the hand of the messenger, Yan'er quickly moved to Lin Feng, gently pressed the letter into his hand, smiled and said: "You go back, don't worry about us sisters, I will take good care of it."
We are a big family."
Lin Feng took out the letter and read it roughly, then raised his head and showed an apologetic smile to Yan'er.
"I really have to go back. The matter is a bit urgent, so I won't say hello to Mi'er and the others and leave."
Lin Feng took a step forward and hugged Yan'er hard. Lin Feng turned around and strode to the horse prepared by his own soldiers. He pulled the saddle and kicked the horse off. Without even looking back, he beat the horse away.
Because Lin Feng didn't dare to look back, he naturally turned his head and saw Yan'er's full eyes, and couldn't help but stay again.
The letter was sent by Xun Yu.
The letter only revealed one piece of news.
The governor of Qinghe ran away.
The eight counties of Jizhou are arranged in four directions: Bohai County in the east, Pingyuan County in the south, Changshan County in the west, Zhongshan County in the north, Julu County in the middle, and Qinghe County between Julu and Pingyuan.
The southwest corner is Yecheng County, and the northeast corner is Hejian County.
At present, Yuan Shao controls Bohai and Hejian counties, and competes with Gongsun Yue for Zhongshan County. Han Fu controls Yecheng, Changshan, and Qinghe counties. He joins forces with Yuan Shao to attack Quyi, which occupies Julu County, and only Lin Feng controls Pingyuan County.
Not only was there no war, but there was a peaceful and prosperous scene of singing and dancing.
Xun Yu received an urgent report not long ago. In order to attack Julu, Han Fu had almost transferred all the troops, money and food from Changshan and Qinghe counties. The prefects of the two counties were secretly complaining, but there was nothing they could do.
It’s better for Changshan County to talk a little, but at worst, we need to explain to the people that Qu, the military governor of Julu County, has rebelled. In order to suppress the rebels, Master Zhoumu needs the support of the people of the whole state. We must grit our teeth and prepare for a few years of hardship.
As for preparations for the day, the people tend to follow blindly and just fool them.
But the prefect of Qinghe County is in trouble. He also wants to fool the people under his rule, but his neighbor is Pingyuan County. The price of food there has not soared with the outbreak of war. Instead, the government will register according to household registration.
Every day, some life-saving food, which is far lower than the market price, is distributed to the people.
At this time, the originally large smuggling wave in Qinghe County became completely uncontrollable, and large numbers of civilians poured into Pingyuan County with their families.
The prefect of Qinghe could not produce enough food to attract the people, and he lacked the soldiers around him to suppress it. It was good enough that he could keep his own house safe with just a few seedlings of his own private army guarding the courtyard. If they were thrown at the border of the two counties, the common people would take one bite at a time.
The spittle also drowned them.
Originally, the Qinghe Prefect was gritting his teeth and holding on, as he had no shortage of ways to deceive others. Anyway, as long as Lord Zhou Mu retook Julu and calmed down the spreading war, everything would be back on track.
The prefect of Qinghe finally managed to piece together the money and food requested by Han Fu this month, and he has almost exhausted the last of Qinghe's supplies.
Some oil and water.
Unexpectedly, a remnant of the Yellow Turbans suddenly appeared in Qinghe. They raised troops from Ling County and conquered Gaotang and Ganling counties. The troops came directly towards Qinghe City.
Now the situation is completely over. There are no soldiers or generals in hand, and the people in the city are empty. What should you do to the poor Qinghe prefect?
The current governor of Qinghe is also a wonderful person. Seeing Qinghe's imminent destruction, he actually gritted his back teeth and used a big move that shocked Jizhou.
He actually took the money and food he had just collected and slipped away with grease under his feet.
When Xun Yu first received the news, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Xun Yu and Xun Wenruo can be said to be top-notch masterminds who have no plans left, but even he did not expect that the Qinghe Prefect would take the road of no return and abscond with the money.
Qinghe County, one of the eight counties in Jizhou, suddenly fell into a state of ownerlessness. Xun Yu Ju, Tian Feng and Zhicai held an emergency meeting and finally unanimously decided to call back the lazy lord.
That's why Lin Feng had to leave the endless temptation of the Garden of Fragrances and return to the world of mortals to continue wallowing.
After returning to the plain, Lin Feng first listened to Xun Yu's detailed report. After clarifying the cause and effect, he glanced at the four advisers around him and asked: "Feng already understands the matter. May I ask what good advice the four gentlemen have?"
How should Pingyuan deal with this situation?"
Tian Feng took a step forward and spoke impatiently: "In Feng's opinion, this is the Qinghe River given to the lord by God. If God does not take it, he will be blamed for it. All he needs to do is send a general and a legion.
We can easily take Qinghe into our hands, but Han Fu will not dare to meet our real swordsmen in the plains."
Jushuo didn't say much, he just nodded: "Lord, I second the proposal."
Xun Yu and Xi Zhi just looked at each other and said at the same time: "What Yuan Hao said is absolutely correct, and we also agree."
Lin Feng nodded.
No wonder Xun Yu ordered his people to call him back. Although the four of them arranged things inside and outside Pingyuan City in a clear and orderly manner, the five legions were still firmly in Lin Feng's hands.
If we want to take Qinghe, we must send out troops, so we can only call Lin Feng back to make a decision, otherwise no one can command the 100,000 troops in the plain.
Lin Feng no longer had to think about whether to capture Qinghe or not. The four major military advisors all decided that this was a good opportunity to capture Qinghe and expand his power. There was no need for him to show his disgrace and he might as well do something serious.
So Lin Feng, the governor of Pingyuan, beat drums to gather the generals and summoned all the generals to the governor's house to discuss the matter of sending troops to clear the river.
While waiting for the generals to arrive, Lin Feng also made some calculations in private.
Qinghe County has no soldiers or generals. No matter which of the five armies under its command goes out, it can pinch the snail with three fingers and it is nine times out of ten.
But what about the Yellow Turban Army that appeared inexplicably in Qinghe?