Xue Wenyu smiled; it was nothing, probably because he was a little excited.

Excitement? Mu Yingbao is even more confused. Where does this excitement come from? There should be a reason!

He came to inquire about the food and clothes outside, and the result was that it was not the court, but your brother and my brother-in-law, so Xue Wenyu shook his head and smiled again.

Mu Yingbao laughed when he heard this; the prefect Qian was quite interesting and pleasant to see.

Xue Wenyu glanced at her meaningfully; can I understand what you mean? If the Prime Minister Qian was a corrupt official who cares about the lives of the people, you would dislike him and would be dealt with?

Mu Yingbao raised his hand and patted him. Go and tell him something nonsense. I don’t believe it anymore. It seems that if he is really a dog official who is a fish-filled dog, you can tolerate him.

After saying that, the couple looked at each other, and understood what each other thoughts in their expressions, and laughed out loud.

If Prefect Qian is such a bad dog official, he doesn't have to tell Brother Hui so much, just solve it directly. Now, anyone who can do this is capable of any other person besides Nanzhu can do it.

Nan Zhu, who was beside him, listened and looked at the two masters speechlessly, and was also grateful for the prefect Qian.

Fortunately, he is a good official who is dedicated to serving the people. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be ordered by these two masters to chop and feed the dogs.

Alas, to be honest, after the matter here is handled this time, let us ask Brother Hui to consult the emperor to inspect the people's sentiments. Let Brother Hui give us a Shangfang sword. When he met a corrupt official, he would directly click. Mu Yingbao said while using his hand to make a few chopping and slashing actions for the palm.

Madam, what is Shangfang Sword? Can you execute it without waiting for the corrupt official to be convicted? Nanzhu, who was begging for a question.

This Shangfang Sword refers to the sword used by the emperor, representing the supreme imperial power. The ministers who hold Shangfang Sword have the power to take action first and then report. Mu Yingbao told him seriously.

After hearing this, Nanzhu nodded mechanically. It turned out that this is the case. It's so awesome. But does the emperor have this sword now? I haven't heard of it!

But so what if there is no, the lady turned around and asked the emperor to mention it, and I believe the emperor had that sword.

Xue Wenyu looked at her with a smile.

Mu Yingbao also looked at him with a smile, knowing what he was thinking at the moment, let him think about it, anyway, it wasn't this anymore.

What she did not say is that the origin of the Shangfang sword refers to the fact that in ancient times, the Shangfang sword was highly valued and only used by the royal family. Therefore, this kind of sword was given imperial power and privileges at the beginning. It reflects a concept of rule by man. Seeing a sword is like seeing the emperor.

Therefore, when watching operas in modern times, whenever the plot of Shangfang Sword appears in the play, officials and people will kneel down. This is not for the sake of the play to be good and virtual, but it is true.

By the way, madam, when I came, the gang leader told me to stay by my wife and the Duke to wait for the call. A person stood up at the table. It was Huang Zhishi, who was responsible for delivering food.

Mu Yingbao wanted to say, no, if the dispatch of troops is not smooth, there is indeed a shortage of personnel.

Now, there are enough people.

However, after thinking about it, I can't say this.

The elder brother kindly arranged someone to come and help, and he would stay if he couldn't use it, otherwise the elder brother would definitely feel even more uncomfortable.

OK, then stay all of them. Mu Yingbao responded with a smile.

Madam, I think they just heard that we were eating dumplings at night, so they wanted to stay here and not leave. Xue Wenyu's subordinates next to him started joking.

Yes, why? No, it doesn’t work? Huang Zhixing and others are not bothered. They are very familiar with each other. They joked about each other before, but they didn’t even take each other to outsiders.

The loud laughter from the big tent reached the ears of the yamen runners not far away, and they looked here with admiration and envy.

No one thinks how inappropriate this kind of laughter is in Yudong's current situation, nor does anyone think it's harsh.

Even though they knew the situation here, they still dared to come over, but they still gave food and scarce supplies.

When I was sent to the house, I didn't leave in a hurry because I was afraid of being infected with the disease, and I stayed for food.

Their bold laughter was like a cool breeze blowing away the gloom that covered Yudong.

Everything is changing in a good direction, isn't it!

Mu Yingbao is also thinking about the issue of laughter.

If this were changed to a modern disaster area, they would undoubtedly be criticized by keyboard warriors.

In fact, they just joked that it was not that they were disrespectful to Yudong's victims.

They did not tease the victims, nor did they use the tragic affairs of the victims as a topic of discussion. In this tent, there were brothers of the opposite sex who had fought with the enemy together. If they were not respectful of their lives, they would not come here so ignoring the risks. Their gang leader said that they would arrive as soon as possible, but they did not give a death order. They must arrive at the specified time, otherwise they would be punished or something.

It is right that they followed the command of the gang leader, but they were also anxious and worried because they knew the situation here, so they rushed here without stopping. Several of the hands of driving the car were peeled off by the sun, and some people's mouths were blisters!

Let’s look at them eating lunch now. It’s definitely not because the lunch is a delicious food, but because they are really hungry.

Mu Yingbao asked one of them and learned that he had not had a serious meal in the past few days he had been here.

When you pass by the restaurant, buy more dry food that you can bring on the road and will not break soon.

On the way, I don’t eat any meals. If anyone feels hungry, I will take out some dry food to deal with it, or fill my stomach when feeding the horses in the middle.

When Mu Yingbao saw them, his heart felt warm and sour.

The lady, the gang leader, said that if there is anything else you need, you can also hand it over to us to purchase. Huang Zhixing remembered and told him, and even patted his waist with his hands, which was bulging.

Why, my brother asked you to bring money? Mu Yingbao asked casually.

Yes, madam, do you think I'm a rich man? Huang Zhixing pinched the bulge on his waist and asked with a smile,

What's the point? It's not for you, it's for the people of Yudong. Someone is angry with him.

Huang Zhixing glared at the man: Go and go, what do you know? You kid are jealous of me. No matter whether I have a share of this money or not, I have it on me, but you don’t.

You eat well, go and wash and have a rest first. Mu Yingbao will get better as he sees them.

No matter where someone is, he supports what he does without hesitation. It really makes people feel very happy.

Xue Wenyu also ordered his men to set up a tent for his brother-in-law's men.

After giving the order, he turned around and saw his wife looking happy and proud.
Chapter completed!