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Chapter 58 Rice Meat

Song Guotao returned all the way to the Prince of Liao's Mansion. After arriving at the Prince of Liao's Mansion, he told the King of Liao what King Han said.

"Your Highness, His Highness the King of Han said that he must report this matter to His Majesty. What should we do?"

After hearing this, King Liao slammed the table and stood up suddenly.

"Isn't that reasonable? Does he, as a younger brother, still have eyes for me as an older brother? I've already told him with shame, but doesn't he know how to turn a blind eye?"

Song Guotao cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, I think His Highness the King of Han is angry. Yesterday, His Highness the King of Han only had an army of one guard. He encountered more than 10,000 wandering Yuan people. After a bloody battle all night, they insisted on reaching Shanhaiguan.

Only when the defenders arrived did they save a life!"

"I believe that the anger in the heart of His Highness King Han has not been calmed down. It is not that this matter cannot be discussed, but our sincerity this time is really lacking."

"Why don't you, Your Highness, give us something besides food and grass to give to His Highness King Han, so as to persuade him to turn a blind eye and let this matter be over?"

Liaoning Zhu Zhi sat back down again.

"I am the elder brother. As a younger brother, doesn't he know how to share my worries with me, an elder brother?"

After hearing this, Song Guotao sighed in his heart, "How can it be so simple? At this time, you still want to use your brother's identity to suppress His Highness the King of Han. If they don't do it, who will you do?"

"Your Highness, at this time, it is not possible to settle this matter just by relying on brotherhood. This matter is not small, but it is very big! Especially the emperor loves the people the most. He even once said that my Ming Dynasty is with the people.

The world."

"If His Majesty finds out about Mr. Dong, Mr. Dong's family will not be able to be saved. Even your concubine Dong Fei will not be able to be saved!"

After hearing this, King Liao said with great pain.

"In that case, let's do what Mr. Song wants. Then bring him more food and grass, and some gold, silver and jewelry. When I fell to the feudal lord, my father once rewarded me with a lot of treasures. I will use the remaining treasures.

Send them all to him!"

"If this doesn't work, there is nothing I can do about it, this brat! I now hate that when I was little, I didn't take advantage of the fact that we were both in the capital to beat him a few more times to let him know that I was such a fool.

Brother is awesome."

Song Guotao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the King of Liao was willing to let blood flow, there was no room for maneuver in this matter.

In Song Guotao's eyes, what His Royal Highness King Han said that the people of the Ming Dynasty are not as important as the life of an exiled brother-in-law is all nonsense.

These princes earn a salary of 10,000 dan a year and live such a good life. How can they understand the hard work of the common people, let alone the hard work of officials like them.

So Song Guotao naively believed that as long as he gave him enough good things, His Highness the King of Han would definitely relent.



Zhu Song rested for another night, and the team set off again in the early morning. This time the garrison at Shanhaiguan was to escort Zhu Song back to Kaiyuan and then back to Shanhaiguan.

As he gets closer and closer to Yuan, Zhu Song's mood becomes better and better.

Zhu Song sent out reconnaissance cavalry in all directions and captured many wandering Yuan people who had been scattered. Some Yuan people were alive, and some Yuan people had starved to death.

Zhu Song sat on his horse and looked at the two wandering Yuan people kneeling in front of him.

"Chen Zheng asked them where their base camp on the grassland is?"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Then Chen Zheng talked with these Yuan people for a while in Yuan language.

Chen Zheng looked at Zhu Song and shook his head: "Your Highness, they don't have a base camp in the grassland. They come and go wherever they go. They rely entirely on the command of their Ten Thousand Household Agaru. Now that Agaru is dead, they have nowhere to go."

Went back."

"In this case, let's take them back to Kaiyuan and build the river together with the Wala people!"

At this moment, two soldiers found some pieces of meat in the saddles carried by the two Yuan people.

After the soldier saw clearly the meat in his hand, his expression suddenly changed.

"Your Highness, what's wrong, these Yuan people... they actually carry rice and meat with them!"

"Rice meat?"

Zhu Song's face turned dark. To put it bluntly, this rice meat is human meat. During the famine period, some restaurants specializing in selling human meat would describe human meat as rice meat, which means meat grown on rice.

Especially the Yuan people! Many of these guys who drink blood like this wandering Yuan people call the Han people two-legged sheep. When they don't have enough to eat, they will choose to kill the nearby Han people and use their human flesh as food.

Made into dried meat and used as dry food.

Zhu Song could no longer keep people who had eaten human flesh. It was not that they would not be able to control themselves and continue to eat human flesh, but that after cannibalism, especially after people eat human flesh, prions may be produced.

Zhu Song didn't know much about prions, and he didn't know whether they were contagious, but since these people had already eaten human flesh, they would rather kill them by mistake than let them go, so Zhu Song ordered the two men to be killed.

After killing these two Yuan people, Zhu Song gave orders to the other soldiers.

"If we encounter this group of wandering Yuan people again, I will hack them to death without further ado!"

Zhu Song continued on the road and spent two days finally seeing Kaiyuan City.

Although Kaiyuan City is not big, this is Zhu Song's home, and only here, Zhu Song is the upright King of Han, living a carefree and happy life.

Zhu Song couldn't wait to ride his horse and came to the side of the princess's carriage.

"Princess, we have arrived at Kaiyuan City, take a look!"

After hearing this, Feng Miao opened the curtain and smiled when he saw a small city in front of him.

"Your Highness, this Kaiyuan City is a little different from what I imagined."

Zhu Song laughed after hearing this: "I know, it's much smaller than you think."

Feng Miaoqin nodded sheepishly, but then said: "Although the city is a bit small, the sky and the earth are the same color at this time, covered in silver, which is very beautiful."

Zhu Song smiled and everyone entered the city.

Along the way, Zhu Song saw that the fields on both sides had been tidied up, and they were tidy, without any waste, and he was very satisfied.

I don’t know who saw His Highness King Han coming back first, so he shouted happily everywhere in the city: His Highness King Han is back, His Highness King Han is back.

The people in the city spontaneously took to the streets to welcome King Han back to the city. The people stood on both sides and waved their hands happily towards Zhu Song, calling His Highness King Han.

Feng Cheng was very excited when he saw this scene. His son-in-law was really doing well in Liaodong and was quite popular among the people!
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