Confiscated and Exiled: Relocating the Royal Storerooms to Get Rich

Just before her family was confiscated and exiled, Shen Yunyue emptied her own storeroom and, while she was at it, also emptied the太子(crown prince's) mansion's storeroom.

This was...

Chapter 274: Nanli Kingdom's Death Soldiers & Shen Yunyue's Disaster Relief

Chapter 274: Nanli Kingdom's Death Soldiers & Shen Yunyue's Disaster Relief

The eyes of the people in the tree tightened, but they were certainly not timid or afraid.

But people like this... are like drugged assassins.

Lost the ability to think, the soul is imprisoned.

It is a killing tool that does not feel pain.

Fu Xuanheng had long heard that the people of Nanli were very resilient. Several surrounding countries did not dare to enter the border areas of Nanli.

Apart from the miasma forest, I'm afraid the only ones left are these death warriors.

The Nanli Kingdom was famous for its bizarre and strange sorcery, and too many sorcerers devoted their energy to it.

He picked up the telescope indifferently and looked around.

With a telescope, many problems can be avoided. Fu Xuanheng knew that where the assassins appeared, there must be people from the Southern Li Kingdom.

As expected.

In the woods about six or seven miles behind, there was a team of forty or fifty people.

In the middle, someone was carrying a sedan chair.

There was an old man sitting in the sedan chair. He was wearing a loose black robe.

He did not wrap his head tightly like the man in black robe before.

A head of flamboyant gray hair flew wildly.

Fu Xuanheng knew that he couldn't let these people and the assassins go any further north. Judging from the direction, it should be Yonghe Town.

These people might have gone to Yonghe Town for the Qing Gang.

His face was grim, and he gestured to the dozen or so people in the tree.

An Er blinked, as if he had received the order.

Fu Xuanheng was the first to land at the bottom of the tree, and attacked the assassins with the crossbow in his hand.

Those assassins didn't seem to be afraid of pain.

The crossbow penetrated his body, and he was stunned for a moment.

He stared at Fu Xuanheng and the others, and attacked them fiercely with his hands.

Xiao Shi took a closer look and couldn't help but be shocked:

"Master, they are all from our Great Zhou."

"Damn Nanli Kingdom, they trained our people into death warriors."

"Damn it, using our own people to attack us."

…….

Fu Xuanheng also saw it, and he opened his lips indifferently:

"kill."

"yes."

An Er and others engaged in a fight with their weapons in hand.

Among the assassins, there was one who was very fast.

Fu Xuanheng had already noticed him. The man's skills and movements were all top-notch.

Fu Xuanheng jumped up and a soft sword hit him in the face...

Half an hour later.

Everyone leaned against the tree, panting.

The bodies of the dead soldiers were lying all over the ground.

Snowball was so tired that he lay on the ground, panting like a dog with his tongue out, and rolling his eyes from time to time.

"Master, those people?"

Fu Xuanheng slowly looked in the direction the other party was coming from.

"ambush."

"good."

Thinking that these people in front of him were dead men, Fu Xuanheng used the corpse-dissolving water given to him by Shen Yunyue.

Dripping on the corpses.

Soon there was only a pungent smell in the air.

A dozen people hurriedly continued south and hid nearby.

The old man sitting in the sedan chair was covering his chest.

He screamed in a sinister and hoarse voice:

"There are enemies."

The people nearby hurriedly stopped and looked around. Among them was a man in a short tiger-skin jacket who casually raised his eyelids.

"Old man, don't make it sound so scary. This place is filled with miasma, and there are dozens of assassins ahead."

"Tell me, what are you afraid of...?"

The old man always felt uneasy, that kind of connection between him and the dead man... was gone.

"I can't sense the dead soldiers."

The tiger-skinned man sneered, "They weren't your assassins, so how did you get so much sensitivity?"

The old man could not help but get angry:

"Don't go too far."

"We are just going to massacre the whole village. Are you scared now?" The tiger-skinned man was still unforgiving in his words.

He released a bird, "Go explore the way."

The bird flapped its wings and flew away.

Snowball's nose felt a little itchy, so he touched it with his paw.

The hot breath sprayed on a colorful bird.

The little bird fell over and shook off the grass sticks on its body.

He glanced at Snowball warily.

Flapping wings to leave.

Snowball slapped him hard under his paw.

Fu Xuanheng came over.

He held the bird's restless body with a stick and communicated with it with a serious expression.

After a while, Leng Leng stood up.

"Snowball, kill it."

The little bird was so angry that it opened its mouth and wanted to curse humans who didn't keep their words.

It betrayed its master, who promised leniency to those who confessed and severity to those who resisted. But after it confessed, it was killed?

Snowball opened his mouth and rolled out his tongue.

When the little bird entered its stomach, only a feather was left.

"An Er, you take a group of people to kill them. Ying Feng Xiao Shi and I will go to the border of Nanli Kingdom first."

"yes."

An Er was a little worried when he saw that there were only two people around Fu Xuanheng.

But they have to obey orders.

Fu Xuanheng, Yingfeng and Xiaoshi left by stepping on the lush towering trees.

Leaving An Er and the others with Snowball to continue the ambush.

Shen Yunyue and her men first arrived at Yunheng Palace. She found a storeroom and filled it with coarse grains.

There are tens of thousands of kilograms of coarse grains.

He then came out of the warehouse. Now Anming is still sending people to speed up the inventory of the warehouse.

Bayanian was waiting for Shen Yunyue at the door.

Seeing Shen Yunyue coming up, he hurriedly handed her a handkerchief. Shen Yunyue took it and wiped her hands.

"Ba Nian, ask An Ming to come over."

"yes."

Shen Yunyue saw Fu Xuansheng running past angrily and hurriedly called out to him.

"Xuan Sheng."

Fu Xuansheng stopped when he heard that, and the little guy tried hard to look less unhappy.

He slowly moved in front of Shen Yunyue and said dejectedly:

"sister in law."

Shen Yunyue touched his little head and asked softly:

"Why do you look so dejected?"

"Hmph. It's still that old guy from Prince An's Mansion." Fu Xuansheng was not a child with a bad temper. He was always humble and polite.

But as soon as he saw Prince An, he became angry.

"What happened to him?"

Fu Xuansheng curled his lips:

"He insisted I was his grandson and asked me to clean his shoes. Even Feng Xiaodao was at his beck and call."

After a pause, Fu Xuansheng snorted coldly:

"The old man is the one who orders Feng Xiaodao and me around the most."

"You are not a child who doesn't like to work. Why do you hate Prince An so much when he is old?"

Faced with Shen Yunyue's confusion, Fu Xuansheng also hesitated.

"I don't know. Just seeing him makes me angry."

Fu Xuansheng lowered his head, "Sister-in-law, am I doing something wrong?"

Shen Yunyue shook her head and said, "I didn't do anything wrong."

There is fate between people.

An Ming had already rushed over. "Master."

Shen Yunyue retracted her gaze and said seriously:

"Anming, there are some coarse grains in the warehouse here. Send someone to find an escort company to escort them to the disaster relief site closest to Shihanzhou."

"Remember to distribute it to the disaster victims through our own people, not through those government officials. Also, give the farmers the potato and sweet potato planting instructions."

Potatoes and sweet potatoes have a short maturity cycle and low land requirements.

It is the easiest crop to grow.

"A site for disaster victims? I heard that Shihan County is collecting donations."

Shen Yunyue raised a hint of sarcasm and said lightly:

"The Shihan County Magistrate has his own considerations. We in Yunheng Palace have our own rules."

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away." An Ming knew that there was an escort agency in Yonghe Town, so he had to be more careful when escorting the food.

Shen Yunyue ordered in a deep voice:

"Pay more money. If we don't have enough manpower, we can find another escort company to escort us together."

"Also, go to Baijia Village and get some potatoes."

"Yes, I'll go right away."

An Ming first went down to check the grain in the granary, and then went back up to discuss matters with the escort agency. They also had to send someone to accompany them.

Uncle Yun Ba saw An Ming frowning and walked over to ask:

"Anming, what's the problem?"

An Ming repeated what Shen Yunyue had said. Then he frowned and said:

"Our personnel are scattered everywhere. The people we sent haven't even arrived in Yonghe Town yet. Those who are going with us to provide disaster relief must be decisive and able to deal with those people."

Uncle Yun understood as soon as he heard it.

An Ming couldn't leave, so the others followed Fu Xuanheng. Either they were good at killing or they were not good at using their brains.

Immediately said in a deep voice:

"I'll go for a run."

An Ming raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you, Master Ba, for helping me."

Uncle Yun snorted softly:

"You think I don't know you're trying to trick me into it?"

An Ming laughed heartily: "Eighth Master, I am counting on you."

Uncle Yun Ba followed An Ming to meet the people from the escort agency.

This side.

Shen Yunyue came to the courtyard where Prince An lived.

The driver stood at the door and saw Shen Yunyue coming. He hurriedly said hello:

"Palace Master's wife, our old man is drinking tea in the courtyard. He has been nagging Palace Master's wife all day, saying that if you don't come soon, you will want to go back to Baijia Village."

Shen Yunyue was speechless:

"Has your old man not recovered his memory yet?"

The driver slowly shook his head, "Not yet."

Shen Yunyue stopped talking and walked into the yard.