Xiao Yunze took a sip from his teacup and calmed himself down. "If my guess is correct, the Third Brother has already colluded with the Wei Kingdom. Otherwise, with the strength of the Wei Kingdom, how could they dare to repeatedly provoke Daqing?"
"The third brother colluded with the Wei Kingdom to divert your troops from Fenzhou, and then tried to get my father to send me to Fenzhou..."
"So!" Hou Changfeng stood up in an instant, "His ultimate target is you?"
A chill gradually crept up between Xiao Yunze's brows, and he opened his thin lips slightly, "That's right."
"But, but if he does this, not only will the other states and counties, but Fenzhou, which borders the Wei Kingdom, will surely fall into the hands of the Wei Kingdom. What will happen to the people in Fenzhou City? What will happen to the soldiers who have guarded the border for so many years?"
"If Wei State continues to advance, what will happen to the people of the world? Wouldn't it be a disaster for everyone?"
Hou Changfeng kicked a chair to pieces, his eyes blazing with rage. "For the throne, he's truly gone mad! He's actually disregarding the lives of hundreds of thousands of people!"
Xiao Yunze's eyes were cold. "Perhaps this is the deal he made with the Wei people: a city in exchange for my life."
Hou Changfeng stared at his old friend who looked very calm, and realized that it was unwise to get angry at this time. After calming down for a while, he sat down and began to discuss the next response strategy with Xiao Yunze.
As the two were talking, Hou Changfeng suddenly frowned and looked at Xiao Yunze, "tsk," and said, "How come you're still so feared even though your position as crown prince has been abolished? The emperor has fifteen sons, and the third prince is the one who can do whatever he wants to you."
"Excluding the two little princes who are not yet twelve, can't your other brothers help you share the damage?"
Xiao Yunze: "......"
In a flash, Hou Changfeng talked about the current situation again, "I forgot to mention that our food supply has been cut off. War is imminent, but the imperial court's food aid has not yet arrived."
"But there's one thing I'm optimistic about. Half of our people have been transferred away at once, so the remaining food we have can last for a while longer."
As he spoke, Hou Changfeng got angry again, "What a bunch of bastards! They're trying to trap us to death here!"
Xiao Yunze took another sip of tea and asked, "Where's your grandfather?"
Hou Changfeng was discouraged. "You know, the emperor is now ostracizing our Hou family. Even though my great-grandfather was a founding hero, even though my grandfather, father, and even I have made great military achievements, we don't have any real power. The Hou family, far away in the capital, can't help us at all."
Xiao Yunze nodded to show his understanding, and without saying anything more, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Where are you going?"
Xiao Yunze waved his hand behind him and said, "Recharge your energy."
Hou Changfeng took a long step and hurried to catch up, "Wait for me, I'll take you to the tent!"
Before resting, Xiao Yunze sent a letter to Zhuque, hoping that the news could reach him as soon as possible.
He suddenly remembered that Miss Song had used her cell phone to send a message to someone, and the other party received it almost immediately.
In war, an important message delivered in time can even save countless lives!
If Daqing could also use mobile phones, they could transmit battlefield news in a timely manner, perhaps...
Xiao Yunze sighed deeply.
He still remembered Miss Song telling him with certainty that Daqing could not use a mobile phone.
Xiao Yunze looked tired as he looked at the pigeons flying away, and his thoughts drifted away.
I haven't seen her for two days. I wonder if Miss Song has reinforced her house, if those criminals have been brought to justice, and if that aggressive woman has come to trouble her again?
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At this time, Miss Song was taking over Xiao Yunze's position and working diligently as a porter.
But with the conveyor belt, cargo transportation has become more efficient.
Fortunately, each box of goods was not too heavy and she was able to move it onto the conveyor belt.
But after unloading this room full of goods, Song Tingwan was still exhausted.
As she lay in bed, she couldn't help but think that the conveyor belt and the forklift were actually quite similar; neither had it easier than the other...
In fact, using a forklift does not require much physical strength. You just need to fork the forklift to the bottom of the cargo and move it back and forth.
The conveyor belt needs to bend down constantly and load goods continuously.
After a night, she seemed to feel even more tired. Not only her arms but also her waist hurt.
But the conveyor belt moves the goods even faster...
For a moment, I didn't know whether the conveyor belt was installed well or not.
As he was thinking, Song Tingwan fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Tingwan quickly packed up and went out. Today she had an appointment with Lu Zhou to go to the factory to pick out warm sleeping bags, coats, gloves, and other things.
One hundred thousand troops, wow, what a big project.
After leaving the factory, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask, "Miss Song, excuse me, why do you need 100,000 sets of everything? And why did you increase the quantity of all the food you ordered earlier?"
Song Tingwan's heart skipped a beat.
Is Lu Zhou starting to doubt her?
Song Tingwan's mind went blank. In her memory, Lu Zhou had always been very smart. Just when she thought that Lu Zhou might have discovered Daqing's existence, Lu Zhou spoke again.
"Ms. Song, there haven't been any rumors of such a big order in the past two months. Sifang is so small, and if a boss negotiates a big order, everyone in the circle will know about it, and the news will leak out. Your business is very large and extensive, but such a large amount of stock does have the risk of unsaleable goods. I just hope you can carefully consider the pros and cons."
Song Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that she was overthinking it.
As expected, he had been keeping a secret all along. He was a little too nervous. How could Lu Zhou possibly know about Daqing's existence?
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