Father, who is both a heir and a descendant, is still biased; the bound system has gone berserk.

From the outside, the warehouse doesn't look very big.

Therefore, the warehouse inside this hidden door is actually connected to the mountain.

In other words, this warehouse, which stretches as far as the eye can see and stores military supplies, is actually built inside the mountain.

It is ventilated, rainproof, and moistureproof, and the four walls are made of mountains.

Such a project of building houses by cutting through mountains is truly remarkable.

Ying Yufu stared at the warehouse in front of her, lost in thought. She needed a larger space.

A hundred cubic meters of space can indeed store a lot of things, but that's only for her personally.

Putting aside the immediate military supplies, it's simply not enough.

[Host, this warehouse covers an area of ​​nearly a thousand acres, and half of it is used to store grain, enough to feed 100,000 soldiers for a year.]

As for the weapons and armor, there were also fifty thousand of them.

Xiao Dian quickly came to a conclusion.

Ying Yufu gasped in shock. This Qinghuang Mountain was actually raising an army on its own!

And it's a private army of such a huge number.

This is equivalent to the military strength of a major town.

The prince's expression turned serious. They all knew that moving these supplies away was the most urgent task at hand.

Firstly, it would cut off the supply lines to the enemy's private army.

Secondly, the people of Yuzhou desperately need these stockpiled grains.

Moreover, these things were obtained by them through plundering the people's wealth.

【Xiao Dian, my space can't hold so many things, do you have any ideas?】 Ying Yufu asked with a bitter face. She knew that she couldn't afford to buy nearly a thousand acres of space.

Xiao Dian was silent for a moment, then said: [Host, there is only one solution at hand. Do you want to hear it?]

"Of course I want to hear it, Little Crazy, tell me quickly!" Ying Yufu hurriedly said.

Then Xiao Dian said: [Host, it's like this, you can temporarily rent a space by spending points. Renting a thousand-acre space for a month costs 2800 points.]

Ying Yufu: [...]

She only needs 10,000 points to buy a 100-cubic-meter space, but now she only needs 2800 points to rent it for one month.

It's really expensive.

The Crown Prince looked over and saw Ying Yufu's face contorted in distress, her eyes filled with struggle.

The crown prince remained silent, quietly awaiting her choice.

Finally, Ying Yufu spoke up, asking, "Xiao Dian, I'm only renting it for half a month, can you lower the price?"

Xiao Dian: [Host, the minimum rental period is one month! Also, host, you need to consider how to transport the treasure on the map back on the way back.]

Sending a large army to escort it would be time-consuming and labor-intensive, but with the help of space, it would be much easier.

Therefore, spending those 2800 points was still worthwhile.

Ying Yufu felt that Xiao Dian's words made sense. Their trip would definitely not be very smooth. If they had a large space to assist them, it would be much smoother.

She tasted the sweetness of success while transporting the treasures from Huang An's tomb.

Moreover, these military supplies must not fall into the hands of Qinghuangshan.

Ying Yufu walked into the warehouse, reached out and easily lifted a sack of grain.

Crown Prince: "!"

Ying Yufu untied it to check, and inside were clean, white rice grains.

Ying Yufu watched in silence. A steely resolve formed in her heart, and she said, "Xiao Dian, I'll rent it for a month."

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully rented a thousand acres of space for one month. The system has deducted 2800 points.]

The host previously purchased two lightning bolts, deducting 200 points from the system. The host's current balance is 8786 points!

Ying Yufu felt a pang of heartache.

She couldn't help but glance at the Crown Prince. Saving the Crown Prince was really difficult. At this rate, when would she ever accumulate enough points to save him?

[Little Madman, how many points do I need to save the Crown Prince? Tell me so I know what I'm doing.]

Little Madman: [Host, do you really want to know?]

Ying Yufu: [I'll find out sooner or later.]

Xiao Dian said: [Alright, host, to save the Crown Prince, we need a Nine-Turn Golden Pill. One Nine-Turn Golden Pill costs 100,000 points!]

Ying Yufu: [...]

Ying Yufu: [Well... only 100,000 points, haha!]

It wasn't a million, nor ten million, otherwise she would have really cried.

Xiao Dian: [But host, your current points are less than 10,000.]

Ying Yufu, however, remained optimistic, pursing her lips slightly: "Little Dian, 100,000 points may seem like a lot, but I can still see hope."

[Great job, host! You have a great attitude. I'm rooting for you! Keep it up! There'll be another surprise when you reach 100,000 points!]

Instead, Ying Yufu felt a surge of anticipation and drive.

Ying Yufu turned her head and gave the Crown Prince a sweet smile. She said, "Your Highness, I temporarily rented a large space from the divine artifact that can hold all these supplies. I will put them away now."

"Alright," the prince said softly.

He looked at Ying Yufu in silence, his eyes filled with tenderness and guilt.

With a wave of her hand, Ying Yufu sent all the supplies that were piled up before her eyes disappearing into the space she had rented.

Ying Yufu's ears twitched slightly as she heard faint footsteps outside.

She grabbed the prince and said, "Let's get out of here quickly."

After saying that, she placed a detonator into the warehouse, placing it gently so that it would explode after a while.

The two men left the storeroom, locked the door again, and then went to the place where they had been imprisoned.

Wen Lian first noticed a large group of people running towards the back mountain and felt something was amiss, so he also went to the back mountain.

However, halfway there, he suddenly remembered something, his eyes welled up with emotion, and he turned back to head towards the warehouse.

If those two people who came today are really suspicious, what if the warehouse explodes again...?

It must be said that his idea was correct; however, Ying Yufu had the space to choose to transfer those supplies away.

What if there's no space?

Although it would be a pity, blowing it up is an option if it can't be transported away.

Wen Lian arrived at the warehouse door and saw that the lock was securely fastened. He breathed a slight sigh of relief and then walked into the room where the two newcomers were being held.

He pushed open the door and saw the scholar and his sister sitting obediently on the kang (a heated brick bed). There was a small table on the kang with some snacks on it.

The two sat facing each other, popping honey-glazed lotus seeds into their mouths.

The young girl held a cup of tea in her hand, and the two of them seemed quite content.

Wen Lian narrowed her eyes.

These two are either genuinely stupid or pretending to be stupid because they have something to rely on.

"You two seem to be enjoying yourselves," he said with a smile as he walked in.

Ying Yufu glanced at him, then innocently asked the scholar opposite her, "Brother, is he here to marry us?"

The scholar then looked at the third leader and asked with a curious expression, "Third leader, are you here to marry us?"

Wen Lian's expression turned strange for a moment. He looked at the brother and sister with a probing gaze, especially at the scholar. This man didn't seem like a fool at all.

But what was said...

Wen Lian smiled, his eyes deep and unfathomable. The next moment, he reached out and touched Ying Yufu's face.

Upon seeing this, Ying Yufu immediately ran away and hid behind the Crown Prince.

Wen Lian's eyes immediately darkened.

"Brother, he just tried to touch me with his dirty hands. He's not clean, and I don't want to marry him."

"Don't be afraid, little sister. If you won't marry him, then I won't marry him either."

Wen Lian: "..."

He looked at his hands, then turned his head. On the dressing table beside him was a bronze mirror. His reflection was so dark that only the whites of his eyes were visible.

Wen Lian paused for a moment, and just then, a deafening roar suddenly erupted outside, followed by rolling thunder.

Wen Lian's expression changed instantly, and he turned and ran outside.