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Outside the luxurious and glitzy Liangdu, there are invisible smoke and wars everywhere, and wars are confronted.

The southeast has long been full of holes, and refugees have begun to die again. The newly built order cannot withstand any wind and rain, and at this time, people are even more indignant.

Mingxiluo took over the war in the southeast, which is now full of war. In addition to appeaseing refugees, the most important thing before him was to eliminate the public uprising.

When Mingxiluo arrived in the southeast, he did not make any adjustments or found a palace. He did not see any local tycoons leading 10,000 winners, and 10,000 cavalry directly wiped out all the bandits within the scope of his first yamen!

Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into a river. He had always been in politics with peace and harmony. He did not accept surrendered soldiers or saw prisoners. Wherever his sword passed, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Wanxiang wanted to say something several times, but in the end he didn't speak.

The people following the army were trembling, no one dared to walk at night and sing brightly on the Qingming Festival.

He was careful when he was rainy and felt that he was adults...

"Sir, you won't be like this in the future." Looks like a cunning person!

"What are you talking nonsense! Hurry up and patrol the night!"

Young Master Liu and Liu Xuefei were mingling in the team behind, and were also worried.

"What kind of military use is Lord Ming? Don't you say it? Lord Ming..."

Liu Xuefei suddenly spoke: "Brother, that's not what you should consider. Since you can't go to the battlefield now, I'll find a way to rectify the refugees who followed you tomorrow."

"ah?"

Liu Xuefei made the detailed booklet of refugees summed up by the day and brought them to the elder brother: "We will re-form the refugees first, the doctors of each team, the village chief..."

As the night gets deeper, the desolate continent in the wilderness is like a giant beast with wide mouths, and even the sound of birds, insects and ants is gone.

Mingxiluo stood on the hill.

There was a bright bright color hanging in the sky, and the bonfire not far away made crackling sounds. The night patrol team had just walked over, and the wilderness was quiet at this moment.

After a long time, the moon changed its position, and the cold dew fell from the grass. Mingxiluo sighed and woke up from the feeling that he could not let go of himself.

Yan Gu soon discovered that the adult's past thoughts and style had returned. Wherever he went, he was not going to kill him, but to make righteousness, first to appease and recruitment. If he couldn't do anything, he would face each other with swords.

Before the eagle strike reached the southeast hinterland, its kind style and behavior of pleading for the people and giving land to the people was received by a large number of supporters. The brave and warlike eagle strike, the iron cavalry that came and went without a trace like a whirlwind, cast a mysterious veil for his image of loving the people as much as his son.

When Mingxiluo arrived in the southeast hinterland, he had already reached the end of the journey. Local officials, gentry and gentry all "passionately" welcomed the newly appointed parents' officials. The vast team and the refugees who followed were taken away by Liu Jiaguo's documents and quickly replenished the labor force in the hinterland.

Liu Xuefei got busy quickly.

Mingxiluo was busier, and the complex relationship between the southeast plate paper made him unable to help but urge to rush forward and cut the mess with a quick knife.

The situation of government affairs in the southeast was already very small. Ming Xiluo led his men to recommend it to the west for half a month before he returned to the county town to rectify the internal affairs, preparing to resist the final external troubles.

Mingxiluo didn't sleep all night last night. When he finished his work, the sky was already covered in white.

Ming Xiluo simply stopped sleeping and got up from the desk. Because it was still early, it didn't wake up and rainy. He wanted to approve clothes and walk around casually. He found that there was no outer shirt on the screen behind, so he went around to the back and opened the cage and wanted to find a piece of clothes to wear, but the next moment did not move for a long time.

The whole box of silk, satin, brocade clothes, even a single piece of clothing for early autumn is made of exquisite texture, delicate embroidery, and neat and exquisite collar lining. The accessories in the small man next to it are even more complicated, with gold and silver intertwined, exquisite jade, crowns and silk, and even the faint candlelight outside the screen can be seen its soft and precious nature.

Ming Xiluo looked at it for a while and silently closed the box. He didn't remember having brought these things in his house. Before the Southeast, all the clothes that could attract attention in his house were delivered by Shengshi Huachang boxes by boxes.

There is nothing to be proud of, and it is not even treated with special treatment. Di Lu's clothes are more novel than him, the styles are more complicated, and the accessories are more complicated because he does not like heavy clothes. His clothes here are not the main feature of Shengshi Huachang in terms of character, let alone Liang Gongxu's clothes.

Ming Xiluo calmly opened the box next to him and found a coarse cloth dress to put it on. The ink blue long-distance race hung on his thin knees, making him still tall and handsome. Even after more than a month of battle, he showed his dignity as cold as he was.

He... hasn't remembered her for a few days. He is busy with government affairs and is always on the verge of life and death. Even if he is, he can't add more points.

Mingxilo originally wanted to go out for a walk, but now he was standing in front of the window and looking at the night outside the window, he kept standing quietly like this.

Duoyu yawned and opened the door. Suddenly, he saw the adult standing in front of the window and immediately put away his expression: "Sir," he said.

“…”

Duoyu sorted out the room affairs as before. When he was collecting the clothes that the adults changed yesterday, he suddenly saw that the box that he wanted to carry away last night was still in place. He felt relieved and forgot about it.

Maybe I was in a hurry to go on the fashion car, and the person below me was wrong. When he got together last night, he just found out that he was afraid that the adult would miss others, so he wanted to put it away quietly. I didn't expect that I forgot yesterday, so I didn't notice it...

Duoyu carefully looked at the adult's direction and glanced at the adult's clothes. He thought, he should... not noticed... and hurriedly called the two of them to carry the box of clothes away.

During the whole process, Ming Xiluo did not turn around from beginning to end.

It was completely relieved when the rainy ones were completely relieved, but fortunately, the adults didn't notice it.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter.

Dayu packed everything up and stepped forward respectfully: "Sir, breakfast is ready."

Mingxiluo still has important things today, so he started eating something and then set off.

Liu Xuefei was wearing men's clothes, and her eyebrows and eyes carefully described on weekdays were not in any way at this time. The wind and rain of the past two months made her skin look a little rough. The gentle behavior of the lady in the past was already unrestrained and casual these days, refreshing and capable: "This is all the county town I have sorted out these days..." Liu Xuefei looked up and paused: "Grandpa is going to meet the great gentry today?"

Ming Xiluo's expression remained motionless: "Thank you for everything, thank you for your hard work."
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