Chapter 253 Yan'er, Be the Master of the World
Xie Yanyan showed Xie Anfeng all the food, silver, copper coins, and weapons collected from the entire space.
There are also three-dimensional war horses, various dealers, and poultry such as chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs.
"Father, look at these supplies and food. I can grow them regardless of the season. They mature six times faster than normal crops outside. I have so many supplies, but I have no legitimate reason to use them to save people."
Xie Anfeng couldn't help but laugh. How many people in high positions deceived everyone by saying "if you win the battle, you will have enough food to eat", but Yan'er has always been low-key like a peasant girl to hide her abilities.
"Yan'er, father has an idea. What do you think?"
"Father, please speak."
"In fact, father thinks it's better for Yan'er to be the queen of the world. Supporting this and that, each of you is greedy. It's better for Yan'er to be the queen herself."
Xie Anfeng said that his purpose was not to become a king or to abuse his power, but to lead the people of the world to live and work in peace and contentment.
Xie Yanyan: "I only know how to farm."
"Only if you know how to farm can you have enough food, only if you have enough food can you have a life, and only if you have a life can you talk about the world."
You have defeated 99% of your opponents! The remaining 1% grew up eating northwest wind.
"I think Zhou Shaoyu was constrained by Emperor Xuanwen for ten years in the capital, but he has a positive character. He has also learned a lot of Emperor Xuanwen's governance methods. He is much better than his father Zhou Xiaocheng. It would be best if Yan'er could join forces with him and govern the world together."
"You mean the two masters of the world?"
"Yes, two masters."
Xie Anfeng said sincerely: "No one stipulates that there should be only one master in the court, and no one stipulates that only men should be the masters of the world. You two can cooperate with each other and have division of labor."
"Yan'er, father didn't know you were so capable. If I had known earlier, I would have advised Yan'er not to suffer so much injustice."
"Since the fall of the Han Dynasty, there have been constant disputes and wars over the past two hundred years, with one party taking over and the other taking over, and the people suffering terribly."
"As a father, I see that this chaotic world is getting more and more chaotic. Just look at the capital city. In just two years, three dynasties have been changed."
"My father was a military commander, and he couldn't explain the principles of governing a country, but he didn't like war or killing people."
"But in the current situation, if you don't kill someone, you will be killed."
"Yan'er, you asked Xie Liu and the others to sell noodles all the way to Lingnan. Even if you made noodles non-stop for 12 hours, there would be only a few people you could save."
"What's the big deal about exchanging one's own children for food? I saw with my own eyes a woman looking at her husband, waiting for him to take his last breath, so that she could cook him and feed his children to survive."
"To fundamentally change these things, we must end the chaos and allow the people to have land to farm and food to eat. We must allow the people to have a chance to breathe and live a stable life to reproduce."
"Yan'er, you will be the master of the world."
Xie Anfeng choked up at the end of his speech. He also wanted to save the world, but he didn't have the ability.
[Yan'er has told Jingchen the secret of space. For now, only I, Yan'er, can rule the world in the long run.]
【You can’t look directly at people’s hearts, only yourself can be trusted】
Xie Yanyan listened to Xie Anfeng's thoughts and had an idea in mind.
She said to Xie Anfeng: "I will think carefully about what my father said."
Xie Anfeng was discussing something with her, but unexpectedly something big happened on the street.
Xie Liu and his men set up a big pot on the street to cook noodles. Countless people came to the place after hearing the news. Su Zhe actively recommended Lingnan Xiecheng in the cold wind.
Extremely suddenly, a sharp arrow shot towards Su Zhe without any preparation.
When Xie Liu heard the sound of breaking air, he threw the bowl in his hand directly at the sharp arrow. The bowl and the arrow met in mid-air, "ding~" "crash"
The bowl broke and the arrow deviated. Xie Liu, Xie Erba and others directly picked up Su Zhe and avoided him.
But the person eating noodles next to him suddenly dropped the bowl in his hand, pressed his arm, and several sleeve arrows shot towards them at the same time, and Su Zhe was shot in the leg.
They were a group of well-trained soldiers dressed as ordinary people and mixed in with the crowd buying noodles. Their martial arts skills were not very high, but they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner.
Xie Liu fought with them, Xie Erba and Su Zhe desperately hid behind walls and other shelters, Zhou Shaoyu and Zhou Huo also immediately picked up the little bun and jumped onto the high wall.
The people on the street had no time to react and many died tragically.
Some were trampled to death, and some were shot to death.
Many people were eating hot noodles for the first time. They started eating a bowl of rice, but before they could swallow the noodles, they were in trouble.
Zhou Shaoyu said to Zhou Huo: "You and the brothers of the Xie family kill these people, and the Zhou family army will soon meet us. I will go back to the inn first, I am afraid that Uncle Xie and the county lord are not aware of the danger yet."
It was obvious that these people were targeting them specifically. They were not thugs on the street, so he probably knew who they were.
angry!
He lowered his head and said to the little boy, "Ah Sheng, close your eyes and don't make any noise, okay? We are going to save your aunt. If you shout, you will lead the bad guys to your aunt's side."
The little kid was so scared that he didn't even cry. He immediately nodded and closed his eyes.
Zhou Shaoyu jumped onto the horse's back and went to the inn carrying his Yumo sword.
Before reaching the inn, we could hear the sound of arrows breaking through the air, the screams of the people and the sound of fleeing footsteps, the whole place was in chaos.
He ran faster.
Before I reached the inn, my feet suddenly felt light.
Looking again, he was already in three-dimensional space with the little bun.
Yan'er already knows!
Little Baozi: "Uncle Zhou, where is this?"
Zhou Shaoyu: "This is a paradise. Go and play with the chickens, ducks and geese. Your aunt will be here soon."
Suddenly, a large group of people were running around in panic in the racecourse in front of them, like headless flies.
Zhou Shaoyu saw about a thousand people wearing common people's clothes.
"Uncle Zhou, who are they?"
"A clown, a juggler."
"Why are there so many clowns?"
"Because their owner is a clown!"
But after a while, he and Xiao Baozi arrived at the courtyard of the inn. Xie Yanyan and Xie Anfeng were on the corridor on the second floor of the inn. Holding the wooden stairs, they shouted to them, "Come up!"
The digital brothers had returned with Su Zhe. Xie Yanyan said to the shopkeeper, "Please ask the shopkeeper to call the best doctor in the city to help my brother treat his injury."
He gave the shopkeeper 20 taels of silver: "This is the consultation fee."
The shopkeeper was very happy and said he would definitely visit the patient for 20 taels of silver.
He immediately drove his carriage to ask for the best doctor in the city and said to him, "The boy selling noodles on the street has injured his leg. Please treat him. Here, 20 taels of silver for the consultation fee."
Without saying a word, the doctor immediately carried his medicine box, took his medicine boy with him, and followed the owner to the inn.
Su Zhe’s injury was not difficult to treat. It was caused by an ordinary arrow and was not poisonous.
After Su Zhe's wound was bandaged, Xie Yanyan brought the doctor to the street.
The injured people have left.
This is not the peaceful era of hers. If you get injured, there will be police to enforce justice, ambulances to rescue you, and even countless self-media UP hosts to shoot videos for promotion. Now, who cares about who?
You deserve to be injured. If you die, there will be no need to collect your body because there will be hungry people who will take you home and cook you.
Xie Yanyan stood in the snow, looking at the overturned noodle pot and the glaring blood-red on the white snow. She felt that it was time to make up her mind.
Just as I was thinking about how to help those injured, I heard a deafening sound of horse hooves coming from afar.
The horse held its head high and chest puffed out, and its four hooves, as big as bowls, knocked against the stone road, making a thumping sound.
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