A commander of the federal army who did not stream diligently was not a good ruler.
There were too few forms of entertainment in ancient times. Without the salted fish who talked nonsense in the streaming room, what fun would there be in life?
Jiang Pengji had just started the streaming room when 850,000 salted fish flooded in. Her nose seemed to smell the salty smell of the sea.
Of course, the screen full of greetings of "good morning" warmed her heart.
Lemon Slice Soaking Water: "Good morning, streamer … Why do I feel that the surroundings are strange?"
Kneel for the Emperor: "It's indeed strange. Is it because of the air?"
The audience muttered in their hearts. Jiang Pengji did not answer. She finished the rough pancakes in her hand and drank a bowl of thick porridge with meat broth.
Seeing her stretch out her tongue to lick the porridge off the corner of her mouth, one of the audience lamented.
Lemon Honey Tea: "Streamer, you're the first duke of Dongqing. If you round it up, you're the leader of the country. Your food should be more exquisite. Didn't the ancients say that one could never get tired of eating delicacies? Seeing you in such a pitiful state every day, I'm embarrassed to eat a sumptuous meal. "
Although it sounded like he was showing off, he was right. Jiang Pengji really did not care about him.
She did not answer. Instead, she walked out of the military tent and gestured for the audience to look in a certain direction.
"Huang Bogao was really generous last night. He burned half of the autumn grain in Zhonghe District. That's more than a million dans of grain."
Jiang Pengji sighed. She knew what Huang Song meant. He burned the autumn grain that could not be harvested in time and did not leave a single grain for her.
She did not lack grain, but she was not rich either. It was better to live a simple life. It would prevent her from going from extravagance to frugality.
There were people who specially baked rough pancakes and cooked thick porridge for her breakfast. It was a good treatment.
The audience did not understand Jiang Pengji's sentiments. Instead, they stared at the thick gray smoke on the screen, dumbfounded.
Setting a mountain on fire and spending the rest of his life in prison. In her era, Huang Song's actions would not be as simple as going to prison. He would even have to pay with his life. The fire was not small. It spread throughout the fertile fields in Zhonghe District. The fire had been burning since last night. It was estimated that it would burn for another day.
Feng Zhiyi: "The people of Hu County are too pitiful. The grain that they painstakingly planted for a year has been destroyed by two wastrels.
Luoyue burned hundreds of miles of fertile fields in the Sanshan Valley, while Huang Song burned the ripe crops in Zhonghe District.
According to the price of goods in ancient times, these two fellows would definitely be in the top three of the list of prodigals.
Jiang Pengji said, "Fighting a war is a money-burning activity."
The audience in the streaming room thought about Jiang Pengji's breakfast and the food that was destroyed by the two fires. Even they could not help but feel sorry for her.
Toudu Feiqiu: "That's not right. Huang Song's troops are in Zhonghe County. Why would he burn this place down? It didn't make sense.
The audience's attention was focused on "Huang Song is a prodigal" and neglected other areas.
Lingjun Xun Wenruo: "They must have retreated when the fire attracted the attention of the host army."
The audience chimed in one after another, and they managed to piece together the truth.
Jiang Pengji didn't lead the troops to chase after Huang Song last night. Instead, she gave the troops a night to adjust their state of mind. Only on the second day did they break camp and march.
However, she did not immediately head to Changye to fight with Huang Song, because Huang Song had adopted a stance of fighting to the death. Jiang Pengji could not afford to be complacent. She said to the people beside her, "Let's meet up with Luoyue and the others first. I've thought about some things for a long time. I can't let others take advantage of me."
What is it?
Naturally, it was to punish the traitor who had betrayed her!
Han Yu said, "Why don't we keep these people and deal with them later?"
Of course, he hated traitors, but wouldn't it be a bad time to deal with them?
They should focus on the battle with Huang Song. Those traitors were not worthy of the lord's time and effort to deal with them.
Jiang Pengji smiled. "Wenbin, you can't settle the score like this. When I told others that I was sick, they climbed over the wall and stabbed me in the back. I even caught them red-handed. What wouldn't they do when they knew that they were going to die? If I were to fight Bogao and they played dirty tricks, flirted with Bogao, and set me up, how would I settle the score? Even if Bogao was more skilled, these people wouldn't have to die. Instead, they would become heroes who claimed credit from Bogao. Wouldn't that be letting them off easy? "
Han Yu had finally witnessed his lord's narrow-mindedness and ability to hold a grudge.
He sighed. "They are just some fickle villains. There is no need for my lord to delay the battle and specially deal with them."
Although that was what he said, Han Yu did not stop Jiang Pengji. It would only take one or two days, and they could afford to wait.
Besides, killing these traitors as a sacrifice could also boost the morale of the army. It was not a bad thing.
There were two groups of people who had betrayed Jiang Pengji.
The first group was from Zhonghe County. These people not only betrayed her, but they also put their betrayal into practice. In the end, they turned to Huang Song.
These people were still under Huang Song's protection. If Jiang Pengji wanted to kill them, Huang Song would have to be involved.
The second group was those who flirted with Huang Song and secretly communicated with him. They had not yet climbed over to Huang Song's side.
They were arrested by Luoyue and kept under strict supervision. Jiang Pengji now had to deal with these people.
After spending most of the day, Jiang Pengji and Luoyue's troops successfully met up.
When Luoyue saw Jiang Pengji, he immediately got off his horse and apologized.
"I was not strict in commanding the troops, so the villains took advantage of the loopholes and caused us to lose the battle. Please punish me, my lord."
Honest and Honest Yang Jingrong: "Wait — since when did the host have such a person?"
Most of the audience was unfamiliar with Luoyue. Many of the older audience members could not remember who he was.
If it was not for Jiang Pengji's outstanding memory, she might have forgotten about Luoyue, who did not fight for anything and had no sense of presence.
"You can't be blamed for the incident in Hu County. Although you are responsible, you only have to bear 30% of the responsibility. As for the burning of the grain in Sanshan Valley, it was forced by the situation after all. The most important thing is to protect the troops and horses in the camp. The grain can be planted again if it's gone, but the people are gone. "
Jiang Pengji did not put all the blame on Luoyue, but she did not say that he was not at fault either.
In the end, she heavily punished Luoyue with a few months' worth of military pay and reprimanded him verbally.
"What about those people? Have you seen them all? "
Jiang Pengji asked. Luoyue was stunned for a moment. He did not know who she was referring to. Only Meng Heng reacted.
"My lord wants to interrogate them now?"
Jiang Pengji said coldly, "Kill them as a sacrifice to the flag and the souls of the heroes. If we don't interrogate them now, are we going to keep them alive for the New Year? "
She did not make the people who betrayed her pay the price immediately. Instead, she allowed them to linger on for a few months. This was already very merciful.
Meng Heng sent someone to bring in the group of masterminds. He also handed a treasured name list to Jiang Pengji.
Looking at the situation, everyone was confident. The salted fish in the livestream was anxious and fearful. He had a feeling that something big was going to happen.
Ai De Tian Lingling: "Streamer, what are you doing?
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