Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

Chapter 663: blocked from entering the city

Chapter 663 Entry into the city is blocked

Zhao Yu felt ashamed in his heart. He neglected his work just because of his selfishness. Could it be that they saw something.

"Master Prime Minister, please feel free, Zhao has other things to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Young Master Zhao is hostile to Mo, and Mo admits that he has never offended you. Can you tell Mo why?"

"Nothing, Zhao is just doing business."

"Momou has never heard of your name and has no hatred. It's strange that Young Master Zhao is so hostile to me."

The Prime Minister of North Vietnam kept asking questions. He just wanted their North Vietnamese people to have a better life, and he really didnt want to offend anyone.

Zhao Yu: "If the prime minister must ask clearly, it is that you are too good-looking, and it will be annoying to look at!"

Mo Zhigen: ""

What reason is this? He didn't know whether to be happy or worried, didn't he say that good-looking people would be given two points by the world.

"The truth is going to cut rice and weeds."

The people in the castle are busy harvesting rice every day, and they have built several large warehouses to store food.

There are also several smaller warehouses, which store dried vegetables, dried potatoes, dried beans, dried cucumbers, and dried pickles from watermelon peels.

Then there is the potato vermicelli, stewed with pork bones can be used as a staple food, and can be used as a meal.

The chicken farm has bred a large number of chickens, and the whole chicken farm looks like a large breeding garden.

Eggs are also produced every day, enough for tens of thousands of people in the castle to eat scrambled eggs every ten days.

For the children who performed well, they also rewarded a tea egg from time to time. Of course, everyone in the castle had a tea egg every few days for breakfast.

Uncle Song put the newly hatched chickens next to the chicken coop, and he and a few of his subordinates patiently fed them.

These chickens were originally used to feed all the people in the castle, and now they can't finish it.

But if they sell all of them, at least they can make a lot of money. The pigs raised by his third brother have already been sold outside.

The pork from the pig farm is often sold to the people in Youzhou City and the Zhenbei Army, but they are too poor.

Uncle Cheng and his eldest son, Chu Liuer, are in charge of the external exchange of the castle, and they are going to Jialing Palace this time.

The three of them also have some accountants, and the bookkeepers are professionals who are usually related to business.

But their martial arts are mediocre, and they can only protect themselves under normal circumstances. If they encounter an emergency, they will be in trouble.

Zhao Yu had no choice but to send Yang Yulong and Wang Ergou to **** them, and the two of them each brought their No. 50 men.

Before leaving, Zhao Yu called Yang Yulong and Wang Ergou aside, and whispered, "Remember, we are 'exiles', don't make trouble."

"Got it!" Yang Yulong replied.

Zhao Yu said to Wang Ergou again: "But don't be too cowardly, it's an old rule, whoever bullies someone will cause trouble! No matter who it is!"

"Understood eldest brother!" Wang Ergou nodded in agreement.

Yang Yulong also quickly expressed his position, saying: "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely not embarrass you and Master Chu."

Yang Yulong still has something to say, that is, if you really encounter trouble, don't worry, after all, they are also people who have learned the secrets, and they can be considered to have some self-defense skills.

"Okay, you two let's go." Zhao Yu waved his hand, signaling them to leave quickly.

"Wait..." Zhao Yu suddenly stopped and asked, "You have been learning the secrets from Master Chu for a while, how about you?"

"Very good!" Yang Yulong nodded, "Although it is slow to practice, the effect is indeed much stronger than before!"

"Yeah." Zhao Yu nodded after hearing this, then smiled and patted Yang Yulong's shoulder, "That's good, let's go, come back early!"

Watching Yang Yulong and Wang Ergou leave, Zhao Yu turned around and entered the castle gate, oh! This guy needs to worry too.

The father and son Cheng Sanshu and Cheng Xianping pretended to be wealthy businessmen specializing in food sales, while Chu Liu was a pork guy who sold pork.

Yang Yulong and Wang Ergou brought their subordinates to dress up as entourages. Everything seemed reasonable, and there was no suspicion along the way.

Arrived at the gate of Jialing Mansion that day. Their caravan consisted of more than 100 people and dozens of tightly sealed carriages.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing?" The city guards asked instinctively as they looked at so many carriages.

"We are coming from Youzhou City and want to go into the city to sell food, do you have any questions, sir?"

"Selling food, you can enter." The guard guarding the city gate said while pressing his index finger with his thumb.

Wang Ergou didn't know that the action was for money, he winked at the man, "Our master wants to buy and sell food, do you want to give you a few bags of rice."

The man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked: "Selling food? Don't you know that there is a shortage of food everywhere in Dongchen Country?"

The implication is to give money, no punches, and a few bags of rice under the watchful eyes of the public, are they embarrassed to accept it?

"However, our Youzhou city is not short of food. Recently, the third prince went to our Youzhou to **** a lot of rice and flour."

Uncle Cheng wanted to know the reason, and moved the guard gate with emotion.

"We have to check." The guards of the city felt that something was wrong with this group of people, and they were too blind.

Since the locust plague last year, there has been a shortage of food everywhere, and the autumn harvest season has not yet arrived. Where do you get the food?

Look at these people dressed like dogs, they are reluctant to give money for a few drinks. Could it be that they are bandits who want to sneak into the city?

Wang Ergou snorted coldly, glanced sideways at several guards standing aside, and said, "Oh, so there are still rules here? Why didn't anyone come to stop the people in front?"

The guards were speechless after being choked by him like this. People knew they were giving money, so they went in naturally.

Don't you do big business? Do you want to go to the city without even giving your brothers a few coins to drink?

Especially their caravan, with a mighty group of people and dozens of carriages, they thought they would give a little more.

However, they didn't give a single copper plate, and there was a problem at first sight. Even if the Lord Futai came, it wasn't their fault.

One of the guards stiffened and retorted: "We're just doing a routine check, open the carriage and let us check it before we can go in."

"Oh, is that so?" Wang Ergou snorted coldly, "If that's the case, then we won't enter the city, do you have any opinion?"

The guards were stunned: ""

He has been guarding the city gate for many years, and he has never seen such a stingy caravan. These people are definitely not good people.

The guard gate felt that they were the truth, and a little leader said arrogantly: "It's too late if you don't enter the city now, you go and report to Lord Li Qianhu, there are bandits who want to break through the city gate."

"Yes, Lord Baihu."

After the words were finished, more than a hundred people came up and surrounded Uncle Cheng and the others...