At the same time, there are some key places in Pyongyang, such as city gates, downtown entrances and traffic arteries. In addition, there are people near the garrison camp in Pyongyang who say something similar to this person. All the onlookers spread out and ran towards their homes. Soon people poured out of their homes. Some people were holding bags. Some people were holding sieves and holding rice jars. They always ran towards the scattered rice sheds in the city with all the food they could hold. Soon, people were everywhere in the city.

"Line up and don’t mess up!" Someone commanded the servants to spread out to maintain order, and the people were quiet, and the whole street was blocked by three people in a row.
Sword dance slowly shuttles through the crowd to see if the first person knows him or not. He was crowded in the crowd and suddenly someone was dissatisfied.
"Squeeze what? Go to the back and line up! "
"Is there any shame in not queuing up for a little food?"
"Hey, do you still have to take a child to get a double copy?"
"Why didn’t I think of high? Hey, I should shout out my family! " Some people regret that they didn’t think of it.
Sword dance smiled bitterly and thought that I still couldn’t see the food. Everyone said noisily and didn’t know that he was the city guard of Pyongyang. All kinds of words gradually became ugly. Sword dance’s face changed. He shouted, "Do you want to go to jail when you gather here?"
A woman who looks fairly well dressed casually throws an object five or six steps away and dances with a child in her arms. Suddenly, her face is caught off guard. Suddenly, it is dark and black, accompanied by the stench of black liquid. It turns out to be rotten eggs.
Sword dance was about to speak when suddenly more rotten leaves and rotten eggs flew out and smashed him. Jian Moucen, his own pink and lovely son, was also hit, and his mouth was flat and he burst into tears.
Sword dance was anxious when he saw the baby crying, but he was the only one at this time. As the saying goes, it is even worse to face so many people with two fists. He has a fear in his heart, and this group of food is not killing him. What if the bastard starts to hit him?
Men don’t eat short-term losses! The sword dance thought of this, and the people scurried around with their children, laughing like a victorious general returning home.
"You folks are ready to start distributing rice!" A housekeeper-like man in the arbor said, and then stepped aside and began to distribute rice food before several assume.
Two miles away, Luo Shixin is coming to Pyongyang with 500 cavalry. The distance between two miles is not far. When the incense is half a pillar, Sui Jun will be able to enter Pyongyang. Luo Shixin is particularly excited. He knows that letting him lead the troops is to give him a chance to make contributions. He must seize this opportunity to win glory for the people of Jizhou!
The fighters rolled up the show as if hordes of people looked at this group of cavalry and scared everyone to disgrace. Luo Shixin didn’t care that these people were walking. Even if they found out their identity and wanted to tell on them, how could they run too fast?
Luo Shixin rushed to the front. At this time, he could already vaguely see the head of Pyongyang City. If he wanted to climb over this hill again, Pyongyang City would have a full view. At this time, a rider came in front, holding a token high in his hand, and he shouted at a distance for fear of being killed by Sui Jun.
Twenty paces away, the man stopped and shouted loudly, "I’m Xue Hongyi, a security guard, and I’ve come to tell the military intelligence! Dare to ask the general is a person? "
Luo Shixin stopped and responded equally loudly, "I’m a pioneer officer. What’s the military situation of this brother Luo Shixin?"
"General Luo’s Commander-in-Chief Dugu has made arrangements …" Xue Hongyi told what happened in the city one by one. The spirit of Luo Shixin was a shock. It was unexpected that Dugu Martial Arts Master came up with this coup. Crowded people in the street will seriously hinder the actions of Koguryo soldiers, but Sui Jun did not have this concern. He once said that Koguryo people can kill the city.
Luo Shixin a fuels, "Xue brothers hard you can tell commander-in-chief dugu I will enter the city after half a column of incense, still hope commander-in-chief dugu to cooperate"
"hey!" Xue Hongyi said that he was about to leave when he turned his head and said, "Everyone with a red cloth on his forehead in General Luo’s city is my big Sui soldier. I hope your legend will not accidentally hurt his brother!"
"it’s natural, and I will tell you that no one with a red cloth on his forehead can be killed!" Luo Shixin replied.
Xue Hongyi added, "General, besides, the people’s doors are full of osmanthus flowers, so you must not disturb your own family!"
"Don’t worry, our brothers and relatives are also our relatives, and they must be guaranteed!" Luo Shixin said again.
Xue Hongyi nodded with satisfaction and left a string of horseshoe prints. Luo Shixin turned around and told his brothers to remember that Koguryo’s family can be killed and robbed, but there are osmanthus flowers in front of the door that should not be harassed. It is very likely that they should try their best to protect them.
This 1,000 cavalry is Yang You’s elite. When they heard the news, they nodded and said that they must obey General Luo’s command. With a wave of his hand, Luo Shixin ordered the army to rush towards Pyongyang, and the iron hoofs merged into thunder and split into Pyongyang.
At this time, Pyongyang city is still in harmony, and the people are happy. Some people send food for nothing! Someone went home with a sly change of clothes and some mud on his face, and continued to queue up for food.
The large-scale grain collection in the city still caused a commotion. Yuan Gai Su Wen got the news and took a group of guards street to ask who was the local tyrant to such an extent. Even if the official disaster relief is mostly rice porridge, it is not food!
Yuan Gai Su-wen asked for half a ring, but he didn’t get any results. After all, these people think it’s easy to get food, whether they are human or not. Yuan Gai Su-wen thought about it and felt a little bad, but he couldn’t figure out the reason. He hesitated for a moment, and he quickly sent someone to invite Pyongyang city guards to dance sword.
Yuan Gai Su Wen anxiously waited for several Qinbing around him to look at the people in high spirits and couldn’t help licking their mouths. Who wouldn’t want to take advantage of this? If it weren’t for the owner, they would have rushed home with rice bags to collect food.
"Local tyrants, let’s be friends!" A QinBing low read eyes full of desire.
There was a hint of murder in Yuan Gai Su Wen’s cold hum. Can this bastard ignore his old age if he wants to be friends with local tyrants? Yuan Gai Su-wen thought about this moment when a man came in a hurry.
Chapter 645 Surprise
The bearer was Wen Shamen, the confidant of King Gao Jianwu of Rongliu. He came in a hurry and asked, "What’s the matter with so many people in the street?"
Yuan Gai Su Wen was slightly unhappy. Is this questioning himself? He snorted, "if you want to know, won’t you ask for it yourself?"
Wen Shamen’s face changed without showing weakness and asked, "You are the king’s minister. Do you dare to disobey when the king asks you to investigate something?"
Yuan Gai Su-wen put his hands behind his back and sneered. "So the king sent you to ask me to give you news?"
Shaman Wen proudly said, "Yes!"
"Then you wait slowly. I will find out and tell the king!" Yuan Gai Su Wen said that he would never pay attention to Wen Shaman again.
Wen Shaman’s eyes are a little bad. Many people are dissatisfied with the fact that the Yuan family controls Koguryo’s political affairs. Wen Shaman is also a middle school student. At this time, Yuan Gai Su Wen ignored the king’s orders and made Wen Shaman very unhappy.
"The king wants to go out of the city for hunting at once and hopes that the people in the city will be evacuated as soon as possible so that the king can go out of the city!" Wen shamen cold tunnel
Yuan Gai Su-wen snorted. He didn’t speak, but suddenly raised his hand in the previous step and slapped Wen Shamen’s face hard. Wen Shamen didn’t expect Yuan Gai Su-wen to hit him. He suddenly ate a palm and blushed on the left.
"You you!" Shaman Wen was furious, but it was tolerable. Not to mention that Yuan Gai Su Wen was outnumbered, he was no match for Yuan Gai Su Wen alone.
"I I what? You dog slave dare to yell at me. Are you tired of living? " Yuan Gai Su Wen said fiercely that there was a glimmer of murder in his eyes.
Shaman Wen took two steps back and looked scared. Suddenly, he turned around and buried his face in a hurry and left. He was going to tell the king that this Yuan Gai Su Wen was too arrogant. Yuan Gai Su Wen watched Shaman leave in a hurry, and a trace of murder popped up in his eyes. At this time, an idea had already poured out of his heart. If he could successfully inherit his father’s position, he would take Gao Jianwu’s throne sooner or later. At that time, he would certainly seize the sky while the Central Plains was in chaos.
Father is old, and the chance of getting sick often in recent years is not far away!
Gao Jianwu was eagerly waiting for the news of Wen Saman, who came in a hurry and covered half of his face, which surprised Gao Jianwu. He was about to speak when Gao Jianwu suddenly knelt down.
"Your majesty, you must let the handmaiden be the master!" Shaman Wen cried and let go of his left hand, revealing five fingers on his left cheek. When Gao Jianwu saw it, he suddenly became furious and beat the dog to see who his master was. It’s King Koguryo! Who dares to hit others? !