"How to do it? Do you really want this general to go to the net?" Guo Zhenbang said: "Do you think that when this general goes, they will obediently return the things? Naive!"

Ding Bo even sat aside and didn't speak, and he didn't bother to speak.

The cooks in the camp followed the high and the low, knowing that Guo Zhenbang was not welcome, so they also gave him gruel.

He was tired of moving his tongue now.

"Zhang Ping, you gather some people, go to the city and buy some food first." Guo Zhenbang said: "First solve the urgent need, and then we will find a solution slowly."

He didn't dare to admit it now, he was a little worried that he couldn't hold down his men, and that the soldiers would rebel.

Especially after He Chuangui's death, the people in the camp were already panicking, and he wouldn't be surprised if there were any problems now.

So they must fill their stomachs as soon as possible.

Little did he know that things were more difficult than he imagined.

Zhang Ping sent someone to buy food in the city, and when he went to see the various rice shops in the city, he learned that all the rice shops were closed.

"Why would it go out of business?" Guo Zhenbang asked in confusion.

"It is said that the shops selling rice and noodles in the whole city will be closed for five days." The soldier said to Guo Zhenbang: "The rice shop put up a notice three days ago, and the people in the city knew that they were going to close, and they had already made preparations in advance."

Guo Zhenbang was completely speechless now.

This is clearly aimed at him, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

And there are five days, let alone five days, even three days, the camp can't hold it.

Just when Guo Zhenbang was about to collapse, everyone on Dawen Mountain was eating.

Yu Jingdu asked the boss to take out all the good things that were in the bottom of the box on the mountain, and then asked his guard to keep an account, saying that he would return it double after he went down the mountain.

In other words, the meal was his.

The head of the family is a happy person, but he doesn't bother with him, but he doesn't stop him when he sees him happy.

In line with the principle of not letting anyone go hungry, Yu Jingdu specially asked Lieutenant General Liu to arrange shifts for people at the foot of the mountain, so that every soldier could have a hot meal.

Rong Zhuo looked at others like crazy, and his eyes couldn't help but get a smile.

Yu Jingdu didn't say anything, but he still couldn't help guessing whether Yu Fang's good mood was because he was about to take down the private army camp, or did it have something to do with himself?

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo felt a little self-indulgent.

This little ambiguity between them shouldn't be enough to make Yu Jingdu so excited, right?

Rong Zhuo Nian lowered his head again. He felt that it was very bad for him to be like this now.

But this is the first time he likes someone, how can he not worry about gains and losses?

"The people in the private military camp are really pitiful." Yu Jingdu pretended to be authentic while holding the fishbone in the bowl with chopsticks, "Today, if Guo Zhenbang doesn't send anyone here, tomorrow they won't be able to drink porridge, so they can only drink the northwest wind. ."

Rong Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at Yu Jingdu, thinking that this person is really bad.

But not the kind of annoying bad, but the kind of unspeakable bad.

This kind of damage, it is estimated that Yu Jingdu can come up with it.

In the future, if the prince knew that he had worked hard, and wished he had greedily used the disaster relief money and food to support the private army camp, in the end, he was so hungry that he almost rebelled because of drinking porridge, and it was estimated that he would be so angry that he vomited blood.

"This person, if you're too hungry, you can endure it, but if you're too hungry, it's not easy to coax." Yu Jingdu put the fish with the thorns in front of Rong Zhuo, "If you want to win a One's heart must first win one's mouth...stomach."

Rong Zhuo looked at the small bowl of fish meat in front of him, and the little loss in his heart disappeared immediately, and he was even a little embarrassed to look at Yu Jingdu. In the past, Yu Fang treated him like this and he could accept it calmly, but now he feels a little shy.

Because Yu Jingdu used to treat him out of love among friends, but now it's different.

This kind of feeling is strange and novel, making his heart sour and astringent, but more sweet.

"If they were just hungry, they wouldn't collapse so soon." Yu Jingdu waited for Rong Zhuo, and then began to pick up the thorns for himself slowly, "But their military salaries have been in arrears for several months, and now they can't get enough to eat. , can you bear it?"

Rong Zhuo quickly glanced at everyone on the table, and seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he gave Yu Jingdu a piece of meat.

Yu Jingdu picked up the meat and put it in his mouth, and ate it slowly for a long time.

"It's really soft." Yu Jingdu said to Rong Zhuo.

What he said was obviously meat, but Rong Zhuo was thinking about it.

He remembered that when Yu Jingdu touched his hand last night, he kept praising him in his ear, saying that his hand was really soft.

"Young master." Yu Jingdu looked at Rong Zhuo with a smile in his eyes.

Rong Zhuo turned to look at him, for some reason his heart was beating so fast, as if he was afraid that Yu Jingdu would do something outrageous in front of everyone.

"How about we make a bet?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

"What?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"I bet whether Guo Zhenbang will come by himself, or send the military advisor." Yu Jingdu said.

"He shouldn't dare to come by himself." Rong Zhuo said, "I bet on military division."

"Then I'll bet on Guo Zhenbang." Yu Jingdu said.

Rong Zhuo took a deep look at him, feeling that Yu Jingdu's gamble was a little sloppy.

Even he knew that it was definitely not Guo Zhenbang, could Yu Jingdu not know?

Thinking about it this way, Rong Zhuo felt that there seemed to be a hole in this bet. Could it be that he ignored some details?

"I don't gamble on military division anymore, I want to change Guo Zhenbang." Rong Zhuo said.

"That's fine, I'll bet on the military division." Yu Jingdu condoned the tunnel.

Rong Zhuo didn't expect him to be so easy to discuss, and immediately became a little worried.

But this gamble is only two choices, and he can't switch back.

"Don't you ask what the color head is?" Yu Jingdu laughed.

"What is it?" Rong Zhuo asked at this moment.