"Haha, then let me ask you, no matter how bad the Dongjiang Army is, they are still officers and soldiers of the imperial court, and no matter how bad you are, you are still a general. On the ground of the Ming Dynasty, dozens of Dongjiang Army soldiers met hundreds of elite servants who didn't know who their master was.

Attack, can a small local magistrate handle such a big thing? Let alone confuse right and wrong and falsely accuse you of being a bandit!"

"This..." Huang Dali was reminded by Liu Baiyu and started to think. However, he was simple-minded and didn't like to think in the dark, but he couldn't come up with a clue. In the end, he had to ask experts for help:

"I'm ignorant, please give me some advice from Mr. Liu!"

"I'm afraid there is a huge black hand behind it!" Liu Baiyu sneered.

"We don't have much money on us! The Dongjiang Army is notoriously poor. Don't compare us with those guards officers who are drunk on military science."

"It's not money, I'm afraid it's the head of the Mongolian captain you killed with your own hands! Although the man behind the scenes may not necessarily be the one who pretends to claim your credit, he must know the man behind this matter!" Liu Baiyu was categorical!

said.

"This is impossible, this is impossible!" Huang Dali screamed loudly, finally moved, tears streaming down his face:

"You are all talking nonsense, nonsense! If someone pretends to take my credit, and my credit is so big, Marshal Mao Wenlong will definitely vindicate me, he will definitely! Hahaha, you are a slave builder.

Right, it must be, only the meticulous work of Jiannu can say Marshal Mao Wenlong, you must be, you must be!"

"I will never underestimate the character of Marshal Mao Wenlong, but I will never underestimate the IQ of Marshal Mao Wenlong. Huang Dali, if you are Marshal Mao Wenlong, hundreds of thousands of Dongjiang Army soldiers and civilians are waiting for food, and the civil servants in Dengzhou have control over

The only food and money supplies for the Dongjiang Army, what will you do?"

"Send a letter to the imperial court to thoroughly investigate this matter. Emperor Shengming will definitely..." Huang Dali's voice gradually became softer at this time. As a junior officer, he knew that the so-called Emperor Shengming would definitely consider things such as balance and family matters and impersonate his own.

If his contribution is so great, then the Holy Son of Heaven will definitely kill him to silence him. Then again, Marshal Mao Wenlong does not defend himself, but is it a kind of protection for himself?

Since he can't report to the emperor, Marshal Mao Wenlong doesn't dare to have a verbal dispute with the civil servants in Dengzhou. Since he can't make a big fuss, and the civil servants in Dengzhou hold the only food and money supplies for the Dongjiang Army, then let's continue to argue.

How many times are you stuck? For the sake of the hundreds of thousands of Dongjiang Army soldiers and civilians who are waiting for food, what other choice does Marshal Mao Wenlong have besides compromising and pretending to be confused?

"Alas! It seems that although the world is big, I, Huang Dali, have nowhere to go. After all, as a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, I, Huang Dali, cannot take refuge with the Mongolian bandits and Manchu Tatars even if I die!" Huang Dali seemed to have lost all strength in his body.

, said slowly.

"That's what I said! Brother Huang, you are really not smart enough. To be honest, if you surrendered, you might even be beaten with sticks!" Liu Baiyu said with a smile.

"How is this possible? Now I am a wanted thief!" Huang Dali asked in confusion.

"That's what they did to fool the people. Who doesn't know the real situation? There are people in the officialdom who come out to wipe other people's butts for no reason? What can happen to such people? It's possible that the real mastermind behind the scenes will take the opportunity to frame the fault!"

Liu Baiyu said decisively.

"But I'm afraid that the other party is someone with great hands and eyes!" Huang Dali was still a little worried.

"Are your hands and eyes so powerful that you can bribe all the civil and military officials in Shandong? Doesn't the current Holy Emperor have this ability? So Brother Huang, you'd better just go to bed. It'll be fine!"

"But Mr. Liu, where are my grievances? Where are the grievances of the dozens of Dongjiang Army brothers who died unjustly? Let's just forget about it?" Huang Dali asked unwillingly.

"Brother Huang, don't you understand? Unless there is a change of dynasty, it will be like that..." Liu Baiyu said, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

"Changing dynasties!?" Huang Dali accidentally said such treasonous words. Once this kind of thing started, there was no way to stop it. Huang Dali actually found that he seemed to have the final say. It had been nearly three hundred years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and

Since the Qin Dynasty in China, it seems that no dynasty has been able to survive the three hundred years limit - no, there really is no dynasty!

Honest people generally don't have any evil thoughts, but once they have any evil thoughts, they develop very quickly. Huang Dali looked at Liu Baiyu, and there were many hallucinations in his heart. He thought Liu Baiyu was Liu Xuande, Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, and he seemed to be.

Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang became Yi Bo Yuntian...

How could he have such wild thoughts? Huang Dali shook his head suddenly. The resourcefulness and benevolence of Mr. Liu were probably still higher than those of Han Zhaolie Emperor Liu Xuande, but his ability was much worse than Mr. Guan - perhaps only the same.

Is it Zhou Cang who is next to Mr. Guan?

Huang Dali didn't notice at all that he had completely forgotten the laws of the Ming Dynasty and even the Ming Dynasty court...

But Liu Baiyu can't forget about eating, he's hungry! It's said that Liu Baiyu has been eating future instant noodles and beef jerky for seven days since he came to this world - not that he, as a future instant noodle otaku, likes this.

One bite, I really don’t dare to eat it!

It's not because even the so-called fine white rice that Zhang Tianhong eats often contains sand between his teeth - Liu Baiyu can use the plane merchant exchange system to exchange for 14-year-old rice. In the same way, yellow sugar and salt in this era

Not a problem either!

The problem is actually that chefs in this era don't care about hygiene! The cook in Zhang Tianhong's family is very hygienic. He washes his face and hands twice a day, but he doesn't seem to like to cut his nails. He just uses a toothpick to scrape them when they are dirty.

You must know that this era is an era of rampant diseases. Although in theory, 14 years of antibiotics can crush all viruses and bacteria in this era, Liu Baiyu suddenly thought that AIDS is already present in this era, right? What if because he didn't tell it?

Hygiene had some incurable modern terminal disease like AIDS - I didn't want to be a time traveler who died in such a shameful manner!

Of course, Liu Baiyu can exchange for various modern disinfection products - but that requires the cook to love cleanliness! Even in 2014, many small restaurant cooks spit everywhere, and the food is not necessarily very hygienic.

no?

However, this time when the tenants were invited to dinner, Liu Baiyu accidentally discovered that the cook Ding Laosi, who was famous in the county as a "booker", was very fond of cleanliness. Not only did he wash his hands and face cleanly, but his fingernails were also trimmed.

Qin, he also wore a white hat to cover his head. At first glance, he looked really handsome.

The appearance of a modern chef - this makes Liu Baiyu very satisfied. This chef puts hygiene first. As for cooking skills, he learned modern recipes and tested a lot of materials. I don't believe that he can't upgrade when his experience points are full!
Chapter completed!