Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

"why?"

"These three princes are fighting again so soon?"

"It's only been half a year to recuperate, why is it so sudden!"

Whether it was the people in Death Valley, craftsmen or ordinary soldiers present, they all looked unacceptable.

"Didn't the former general come here to inspect? It was still peaceful at that time, why is he fighting now?"

"It wasn't the three princes who fought, it was the Ninth Prince of the North who brought people down." The visitor sighed again.

"Ninth Prince?"

"Why is that?"

Everyone was even more puzzled.

"Isn't the North-South Bridge broken? How can the Ninth Prince survive?"

"Are there still boats on the bridge?"

Everyone choked, and continued to mutter for a while: "Didn't the Ninth Prince and the Fifth Prince declare war in the North? He didn't even have time to prepare for the battle, so why did he cross the river suddenly? Wouldn't it mean that he was facing the enemy?"

"Hey, I don't know how many, even if I know, I can't tell. In short, don't ask, and quickly count the weapons and wait for the camp at any time. If you delay, you will be dealt with by military law."

After that, the man led the people to the grain and grass office, as if he wanted to pass on the news.

The people who were left in place looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know what to do for a while when the incident happened.

"Don't be in a daze, just count the weapons and load them into the truck and wait. When the sky falls, there will be an expert to support them. We are the rear guards to escort the weapons, and nothing will happen."

At the critical moment, the cripple uncle played the role of a centurion, arranging work for everyone and at the same time giving them reassurance.

After listening to the words of the newly appointed centurion, everyone woke up like a dream and went to work.

When it comes to the Ninth Prince Yu Wenjun, Bai Junjun is no stranger.

This guy's name can be said to be lingering, and she hears it wherever she goes. After a few days of quietness, she is here again!

However, Bai Junjun didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would attack the Third Prince. Could it be that this guy also wants to join the melee between brothers and compete in the Central Plains?This was too unpredictable.

"Have you forgotten that he sent soldiers disguised as desolate people to go south to Biluo?"

After being reminded by Li Wenli, she also thought of the queue jumpers at the North and South Bridges.

Bai Junjun will understand by connecting things in series.

"It seems that the Fifth Prince and the Ninth Prince are really united. They pretended to fight, but they were actually looking for a reasonable reason to gather troops at the border. When the time was right, they pressed the line and went south.

It's just that there is always a reason for fighting. The South is recuperating, but he hastily provoked a war. Unless his teacher is famous, he is afraid that he will be accused by all people. "

"The ancients would definitely find a high-sounding excuse to start the fight, and it is even more impossible for a person with such a good face like Yu Wenjun to ignore it."

Li Wenli analyzed calmly.

Bai Junjun glanced at him, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

"?" Li Wenli was puzzled: "What are you looking at me for?"

"I found that you are very hostile to Yu Wenjun."

Bai Junjun squinted his eyes thoughtfully, as if Li Wenli had a mocking expression every time he mentioned Yu Wenjun.

Even someone like her who is not keen on intrigue can feel this person's dislike for others.

Li Wenli sighed, and the two brothers seemed to put their hands on Bai Junjun's shoulders.

"Miss, who is this Ninth Prince? You abandoned me for him back then. To me, this is the little slut who gave me a green hat. How kind of attitude do you expect me to face the little slut?"

"..." Bai Junjun glanced at him indifferently, then patted his hand away from his shoulder speechlessly and said, "It's not me."