Autumn in Jinzhou is mild, and in spring, we are scrambling to sow seeds in fertile fields. When the season comes, we finally get a harvest.

The rain this year was very good, and the war did not affect God's timely sprinkling water. The food was good, although it did not reach the level of a bumper harvest.

The autumn harvest is only enough for the supply of cities such as Yinan and Jinzhou. It is not enough to achieve large amounts of storage.

Song Zifei was a little worried. The food shortage would increase in food prices in various places by then. Because of the war, this business would become increasingly difficult to do.

Many of the refugees in Dafeng City returned to their hometowns, but those who were north of the imperial city did not go back because there was still war there.

Daliang has changed its sky, and the new emperor has ascended the throne as emperor. Yuwen Teng was imprisoned, while the old emperor of Pig Hero died before the new emperor ascended the throne.

Daliang is in a turmoil, who cares about the death of the old emperor?

And these four cities in Jinzhou became the affiliation of Yinan. The King of Yinan in Yinan grabbed this place, making it clear that if you want to retake it, you have to use force.

But now the beam is full of holes, and the north is also fighting. If the war starts again in the south, the beam will have to return to its previous appearance.

The original Gu family manor in Dafeng City became the private residence of the King of Yinan. Everyone knows that she lives here, and there are some generals from the Yinan army coming and going here. If you want to see those big names, you can see them by guarding the manor.

The peace of mind for several months was hard to come by. Bai Murong returned to Yinan for a while and then came back.

Mrs. Xian and Xiao Yuruyu also followed her. Maybe she hadn't lived in such a place for a long time. Both girls were very happy. Whenever they opened their eyes in Yinan, they would see the steep mountains and the endless rain, and they all forgot what the serious city looked like.

The resettlement of refugees in the city was still very smooth. The refugees who had escaped in the next city were difficult to survive, and many of them came here.

When young and middle-aged refugees come here and want to stay here and own a house, it is absolutely impossible to be lazy. They must selectively join the city construction, or work for tenant farmers and go to the fields to harvest in autumn.

If you perform well, you can not only be assigned to a house in Dafeng City and have your own home, but also get food. You don’t have to worry about this winter.

The elderly, weak, women and children really can’t do anything. They live in the original refugee neighborhood, all with a place to stay and get enough rations every day.

There are still many children. In this era, it is not easy for children to grow up healthily. Bai Murong also specially invited the doctors from Yinan Village to be responsible for the health of these refugees.

Bai Murong believes that children are developmental strength, and in a few years, those teenagers will grow up. Their development is considerable. Now they are starting to learn a skill. Then they can not only support themselves, but also contribute to society.

But you can't hurry this matter, and it goes little by little. The most important thing at the moment is food.

Several cities in Jinzhou are worthy of being a major grain production area. They are running on the road and the grain in the fields is endless. As the leader of this place, Bai Murong is still very satisfied.

She has been back for a few months, and since the food is about to mature, she has been completely letting her go every day.

Just like a lion patrolling in his own territory, he cannot experience this feeling if he cannot sit in this position.

For Bai Murong, she would be happy as long as she would not be hungry under her leadership.

News about Daliang kept coming, and she knew that Yu Wenjie had gotten what he wanted now. He was no longer the King Yu, but the Emperor.

Thinking of him sitting on the dragon chaise, she felt it was definitely ridiculous. Her little face, tender skin, could scare the foxes in the morning.

The fast horse ran past the official road, and the war horse under his crotch ran with great wind. It was like a perpetual motion machine installed in its body, and it would never be weak.

Going towards the gate of Dafeng City, the soldiers guarding the city gate immediately evacuated the pedestrians coming and going. She rode her horse without any stop and entered the city.

The horse kicked and stomped, and after entering the city, he skillfully walked along the streets and alleys towards the manors on the outskirts of the city. When they met the people on the road, they would avoid them and waved to Bai Murong to say hello. Bai Murong would also say hello to them. She was alone, and she didn't look extremely ordinary like other ordinary kings or officials.

Before arriving at the manor, she stopped and the soldiers guarding the door immediately came to lead the horse. She turned over and jumped off the horse's back, shook her head, and shook her long hair tied around the top of her hair, making her look extremely happy.

When I walked into the manor with great strides, I met with not only my personal soldiers, but also my servants. The servants were selected from refugees. Women who could work neatly were the easiest to do things here, dressed cleanly and properly, and had food to make money. When I was recruiting servants, I was simply a stolen one.

I walked around the front yard and returned to the back yard. This was her and Song Zifei's residence, separated by a winding corridor, and they were each divided into about.

Mrs. Xian lives in a small courtyard near the east mountain, which is extremely quiet, so she likes it. In fact, it doesn’t matter where she stays, and the requirements are not high, as long as it is very close to Bai Murong.

He went directly to Song Zifei's residence, and he was there. He had just returned a few days ago, besides his friends, there were also King Kong.

He is like a giant, and he is very eye-catching everywhere he goes. He is now responsible for protecting Soong Zifei.

Because of the killers hired by Song Zihuan, even though she is trapped here, people are still looking for opportunities to assassinate him. At first, there were several times in Dafeng City, and King Kong was there. Every time he took action, he brutally tore the people apart and shocked everyone.

So, Bai Murong simply assigned the King Kong to Song Zifei, and used his tall physique to shock the assassins not to act, and it would be better to go home.

Seeing Bai Murong coming, King Kong immediately ran over from the corridor. He was so whispering and gestured while talking. His big hands and feet were as big as her head, and he could tear people apart, and he could definitely do it.

Bai Murong's eyes were all smiling and turned into two crescent moons. She raised her hand and patted his arm, nodding, "I'm back. Nothing is big today, everything is normal. You, don't always stand here. This is our family, and no one will come to sneak attack. Go and have a sleep and take care of your body. This is for you, my mother." As she said that, she took out a rectangular iron box from her clothes, opened the lid, and there was a lollipop inside.

The handle of the thin bamboo stick is covered with yellow sugar balls, which looks particularly beautiful.

King Kong took the lollipop, and was pitiful in his hand. He smiled silly, and then put it in his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Bai Murong raised her eyebrows and asked, as if she was teasing a child.

King Kong nodded one after another, and the sound from his mouth was extremely honest. Then he gestured twice before turning around and leaving.

Seeing his tall back disappear, Bai Murong stuffed the iron box into his arms and walked towards the small hall.

When they entered the small hall, they saw two accountants sitting on the couch and pulling abacus beads. Several stacks of account books were piled up like mountains. They were all focused, turning over the account books with one hand and dialing the abacus. The abacus beads made a crackling sound. The two hands cooperated, and their fingers seemed to be winding.

This scene is not unusual. Bai Murong has seen it several times, but he still admires it very much. It is difficult to find a accountant in the past, and he has to train him since he was a child. Every time he sees them, Bai Murong feels that he should quickly get some more talented children to learn from them. He can't waste this skill. It's amazing.

Song Zifei was sitting in the main seat of the small hall, drinking tea and reading books. Seeing Bai Murong coming, he smiled and poured a cup of tea and put it next to her. She happened to come over.

Her eyes were taken back from the two accountants. Bai Murong sat on the chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then breathed out, "I'm exhausted after riding a horse for a day." As she said that, she raised one leg and put it on the knee of the other leg, then got into the leg of her pants and began to grab her legs.

Song Zifei looked at her movements and then smiled, "It's obviously a beautiful girl, why do you always do some indecent actions?" She was like this in front of everyone without any scruples. Before, she met with the Grand Sir Bo from various villages in Yinan, but she couldn't speak and got more than a dozen people to do translation assembly lines. She couldn't stand it, so she fell asleep and snored.

"Some people look beautiful but actually are big guys who sniff their feet, such as me." Isn't that stupid if you don't scratch it?

But when she said that she was not, Song Zifei just smiled and shook her head and continued to taste tea.

"How is Song Zixian?" Others don't know that she is actually here and is locked up.

"Fortunately, I just cursed all day." She couldn't make any splashes.

"If you can keep it, it means you are reluctant to kill her. That's your sister, and I can't say anything. If you really can't stand it, just tell me and I'll solve it for you." Bai Murong thought that killing the matter would be done, and it's not a solution to keep it like this.

Song Zifei was still soft-hearted because he was hesitating all the time.

"By the way, news came from Luquewu that Bai Xueyan had given birth, she was a boy." In her condition, it was a miracle that she could give birth to the child smoothly.

Song Zifei looked at her, "What are you going to do?"

"See if she can raise her. She said that she was not in good spirits after giving birth to a child. Besides, the ghost place in Luquewu looks good for a while, and she will have to be suffocated to death after staying there for many years. I think if it doesn't work, it's better to bring the child outside. The supply conditions in all aspects should be sufficient and timely than Luquewu. I don't have a son, so it's good to have someone else's son to raise him or her to play with." She said and laughed.

Song Zifei felt it was unreasonable, "You are not unable to have children. If you want children, hurry up and find someone to get married and get married. Naturally, there will be children for you to play with." What a simple thing.

Bai Murong squinted his eyes and smiled twice, "I'm not very interested in the order you mentioned. I think there is any trick to have children to play without getting married. If not, then forget it." Getting married? Single is the king, what's the fun of getting married?

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