Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

Of course, Beiyan City left the most, and this is naturally because the people of Beiyan City suffered the most losses.

Since then, the twelve princes and [-] soldiers of the Xiongnu and the Kingdom of Jin have become miners, road builders, and land reclamators in the north. A few years later, they all became refugees weighing [-] to [-] kilograms.What a miserable word? !

When the twelve princes returned to their country after five years, they would become irritable, melancholy and restless whenever they mentioned words related to Yuan Guo, Yun Jingshu, war, mining, road construction, land reclamation, and work.

Moreover, these people also suffer from binge eating disorder at the same time. They always feel that they are not full, and they stuff their mouths when they see something to eat.Moreover, he cherishes food very much, and is more economical than the poor. If the crumbs of steamed bread fall on the ground, they have to be picked up and eaten. This is the sequelae of being hungry before.

Moreover, they always have no sense of security, they always keep hoarding food, they no longer try to be aggressive, and they wake up suddenly when they sleep at night.

Of course, this is a follow-up.

Back to the present, after two days, Yun Jingchu finally asked his teacher to return to court.

Early in the morning, Yu Wennan waited in the square with 10 people selected.

When they set off, Yun Jingchu took a special look at the 10 people, and found that they were all young soldiers with strong bodies and naked bodies.

It seems that Yu Wennan has some special plans.

Nothing happened along the way, Yun Jingchu and his party arrived in Luocheng. At this time, there were still more than ten days away from the capital.

Yu Wennan wanted to ask Yun Jingchu, hoping to rest in Los Angeles for a day before going on his way.

Prefect Sun of Luocheng was in charge of receiving them. During the dinner, he paid many compliments to Yun Jingchu, but he was indifferent to Yu Wennan, more than polite, not enough respectful.

"Alas..." Suddenly, Zhifu Sun sighed, and a cloud of sadness appeared on his face.

At the beginning of Yun Jing, he should not be able to see, he should eat and drink.

When Sun Zhifu sighed for the third time, Yu Wennan finally couldn't help but said, "Why does Sun Zhifu keep sighing?"

Sun Zhifu once again sighed and said: "I have a bad thing recently." Although he was answering Yu Wennan's question, he looked at Yun Jingchu and said with frustration, "Outside Luocheng On the Wugong Mountain, a group of bandits came and ran rampant here for more than three months, burning, killing and looting every day, and the lower officials sent people to kill them many times, but they were all unsuccessful."

Yun Jingchu smiled and listened while eating, as if listening to an irrelevant story.

Yu Wennan looked at Yun Jingchu, and then said coldly: "Prefect Sun, this is your incompetence. There are such thugs in your jurisdiction, and you haven't dealt with them for three months."

"Yes, yes, Empress, Marshal Yuwen, I am really ashamed. It's just that the two of you don't know that the three masters on this martial arts mountain are all extremely skilled. One person can resist a thousand people. The entire Luocheng army and yamen servants I can't find anyone who can resist the three of them, and the lower officials are helpless too, my hair is turning gray with worry." Prefect Sun looked helpless and frustrated.

Yun Jingchu blinked, and slowly opened his lips. Sun Zhifu's face was filled with joy, thinking that Yun Jingchu would lend a helping hand, but he heard Yun Jingchu say indifferently: "Master Sun, this cold wild vegetable is good. I like it very much.”

The expression on Sun Zhifu's face froze, and then he replied repeatedly: "Yes, yes, as long as the empress likes it. When the empress leaves, I can bring some fresh ones to the empress."