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34 Li Zicheng surrendered.

Qin, Han,

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Jiang Feng wasn't great enough to save the country and the people.

Everything he was doing now was to survive.

Damn it, he had no choice. Who asked him to see Empress Yi 'an's body as soon as he transmigrated?

Otherwise, if he traveled to other places, he could still have a small fight and live a comfortable life. Then, he could get some antiques and go back to the future.

Now, it had come to this.

What a headache.

Everything was going well for the disaster relief. The difficult drought was mostly resolved, and the crops were planted. Now, everyone was waiting for the harvest in peace.

Li Yan and Niu Jinxing had been gone for more than half a month, and there was not even a sound.

He sat in a courtyard in Luoyang.

Jiang Feng had a cigarette in his mouth and was playing on his phone. He had no internet, so he could only play Lianliankan and play Russian diamonds.

Chen Yuanyuan's kung fu tea became more and more skillful, and Little Ni 'er became more and more lively. Liu Ru, on the other hand, couldn't do it. She was very stubborn and fiddled with her zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting every day. Her calligraphy was really good.

Yang Sichang, Xiong Wencan, and the others were now worshipping him like a god. Who asked him to be awesome?

The thing in his hand could actually make a sound. They had never heard of it before.

It was amazing.

"Lord Jiang…"

As a Great General, Yang Sichang was like a little woman, smiling obsequiously and bowing."Now that the problem of the people's livelihood in the Central Plains has been resolved, Zuo Liangyu is now in Shu with his army. If this continues, he will become a great threat to the Imperial Court.”

"Generals, please take a seat and wait for me to finish this round.”

Jiang Feng didn't even lift his eyelids as his two fingers swiped across the screen.

After fiddling with it for a long time, it was finally over. He put down his phone, bowed slightly, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip.

"Hiss…Ha…"

The tea was quite fragrant. Jiang Feng smacked his lips."Milords, cut off Zuo Liangyu's rations and order him to go to the capital for an audience.”

"This…"

"Lord Jiang," Yang Sichang and Xiong Wencan were taken aback,"this is no small matter. We can't possibly pass down a false imperial edict, can we?"”

"Can't you just remonstrate with the emperor?”

Jiang Feng casually put down his teacup."Zuo Liangyu's matter is not something to be afraid of. Now that the hearts of the people have returned, I'm afraid I'll be returning to the capital to be reinstated soon. I suggest that the two lords use irrigation as the foundation and solve the people's livelihood as the foundation. We should vigorously promote it and stabilize the hearts of the people. Then, we can carry it out in Guanzhong, Shanxi, and even Shu and Jiangnan."

" But Zhang Xianzhong has a lot of troops, and Zuo Liangyu is not cooperating. We…"

"Sigh! General Yang is worrying too much."

"Let me ask General Yang, why did the people rebel?" Jiang Feng smiled faintly.”

"Naturally, it's something that has no food.”

"This is it."

Jiang Feng shrugged and said," If the people of the world can rely on General Yang to eat their fill, then Zuo Liangyu and Zhang Xianzhong will be fine. If they dare to start a war, the people will fight on their own accord. Because, to the people, they are not fighting General Yang, but the parents of the common people.”

Yang Sichang and Xiong Wencan came to their senses and cupped their fists."Lord Jiang is truly a god.”

"Report! Report…"

As he spoke, a shout came from outside the door. His footsteps were hurried and his expression was flustered.

When he reached the door, he stood on the steps and said loudly,"Lord Duke, the rebel army Li Zicheng has led tens of thousands of troops outside the city.”

"What?"

Hearing this, Yang Sichang and the other man stood up, and Jiang Feng's heart trembled.

F * ck, Li Zicheng wouldn't really start a war, right?

"Immediately gather the soldiers and follow me to fight.”

Yang Sichang was the governor, after all, so he left without hesitation.

"It's…it's just…"

The soldier stammered, his eyes flustered."The rebel army insists on meeting Lord High Duke. They…they don't seem to be here to start a war.”

"Not here to start a war?"

These words made Yang Sichang and Xiong Wencan's little hearts almost explode. Jiang Feng also looked sideways and said,"What do you mean?"

"Lord Duke, although Li Zicheng led thousands of troops, he threw all his weapons on the ground. He said that he must let Lord Jiang personally come out of the city to welcome him, and he needs one person.”

The little soldier was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Tsk--

Jiang Feng pursed his lips. F * ck, Li Zicheng was trying to provoke him.

The situation seemed simple. He agreed to appease her, but he had to accept her alone.

To put it bluntly, it was to test his courage.

"No!"

Without waiting for Jiang Feng to speak, Yang Sichang and Xiong Wencan immediately rejected him, righteously saying,"Duke Ji has a special status. Whether it's a citizen of the Central Plains or a brother in the army…"

"Hey. Lord Yang."

Jiang Feng got up and opened his small folding fan. He fanned himself and narrowed his eyes."In ancient times, Zhuge Kongming used the empty city tactic. Now, I, Jiang Feng, have recruited tens of thousands of rebels. Let's go, bring me to face the enemy."

"Lord Jiang…"

"Duke Ji…"

Yang Sichang, Xiong Wencan, Zu Dabi, and the others were so shocked that they hurriedly stopped him, stretching out their hands and shouting.

However, Jiang Zhuangbei King strolled leisurely, raised his chest, fanned his fan, and revealed the smile of Mona Lisa. He walked all the way from the mansion to the city gate.

That figure, that pace, that aura, along the way, all the people along the street admired him.

Immortals, they were immortals after all.

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