The ancestor of the apocalypse is so cool after being reborn!

At night, the military camp stationed outside the capital fell into a deep sleep. Xia Jing put her hair back and wore a black riding outfit. She covered her face to avoid the night watch guards, and quietly left the camp.

Avoiding the place where there are many guards at the city gate, Xia Jing came to a relatively remote city wall with light steps, letting go of her spiritual sense and only a few people were on duty around her.

Great, here it is.

In the dark night, a tightly wrapped figure jumped up the city wall, silently, and no one noticed.

Flying again, he jumped from the city wall to a roof on the opposite side.

The row upon row of eaves in the capital are like Xia Jing's stepping stones, she flies and gallops on the eaves, like a civet cat finding its prey in the dark night.

He has a vigorous posture and gallops like the wind.

Her goal is very clear, which is the imperial palace on the central axis of the city.

After the watchman entered the house, Xia Jing climbed over the high palace wall.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, after the Eighth Prince of Beidi sent off several generals, he went to bed early because he still had a lot of work to do tomorrow.

Otherwise, Beidi has a big heart and self-confidence. When the soldiers approached the city, they still ate, drank and slept as usual, which did not delay their daily life at all.

When Xia Jing arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she walked around casually, and saw that the people inside were fast asleep, so she searched for other places.

When the capital was moved urgently, many belongings in the palace, including the entire capital, could not be removed in time, and some things could not be moved, so they all stayed in the capital in the end.

After Beidi occupied Gyeonggi, many things they considered valuable were transported back to the grassland in batches.

For example, iron pans, knives and other iron products in the kitchens of various households in the capital, Beidi people think that they are scarce items, and many have been transported back to the grassland.

Not to mention grain, grass and cloth, except for the food and clothing left in the capital, all other looted goods were transported back to the grassland.

Instead, the gold, silver and jewels were left at the end to be transported. Not long ago, a batch of grain was transported back to the grassland. The gold, silver and jewels that the Beidi people scavenged from all over the capital were all piled up in a palace.

This palace is not far from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and there are many guards on duty.

Xia Jing didn't know what was going on inside. At first, when she saw so many guards, she thought there was a big man living inside.

In the end, it took a lot of effort to sneak in, but found that it was full of treasures, "This is the rhythm of getting rich!"

"Tsk tsk, after collecting so many treasures, they have dug up all the underground treasure rooms in the Xungui mansions of the officials of the major aristocratic families in the capital?"

As Xia Jing thought about it, she turned her head and looked outside at the figure swaying under the faint lantern, and then at the mountain of treasures in the dark room.

Tsk, I'd be sorry for her status if she didn't move away.

Xia Jing came to the ancient times, and her life was very comfortable compared to the last days.

Her space utilization rate is not high. Under normal circumstances, she rarely uses her own space, but some valuable personal items and commemorative items are all collected in the space.

The space has been slowly cultivated during the days in Lingnan, and the area of ​​the previous life has been restored.

Some of the materials collected in the previous life were all piled up in an open space, and there was very little food, only some that were put in the kitchen of the villa.

Most of the piles in the open space of the space are various machines, tools and daily necessities collected from the end of the world, and they have not been cleaned up.

Some tools and daily necessities can be taken out and used, and machines that operate mechanically can be used, but most of them are driven by electricity or fuel, which could not be used in ancient times, which is a pity.

Xia Jing circled around the pile of treasures, put all the boxes and the treasures that fell on the ground into the space, and then looked back at the empty hall, she laughed silently and flashed away!

After coming out of the hall, Xia Jing went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but this time she felt the aura of four strong men in the four corners of the hall.

Now she didn't dare to be careless, and cautiously walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation through the original path. On the dragon bed where the emperor slept, a big man slept on his back.

You don't need to think about it to know that this man should be the leader of Beidi, the eighth prince who led the army to capture the Gyeonggi area last time.

Xia Jing first probed with her spiritual sense and found that the man was fast asleep, so she slowly walked out of the darkness.

Because there was an oil lamp next to the dragon bed, although the light was dim, Xia Jing didn't dare to get too close.

If she walked into the lighting range, her shadow would be reflected on the window, and the guards on duty outside the temple and the masters in the dark would be able to notice it immediately.

Although the distance is a little farther, it does not affect her assassination.

A dagger that cut iron like mud was thrown out, and under the control of Xia Jing's psychic ability, it was precisely nailed to the man's neck.

The knife directly cut off the man's throat. If the blade of the dagger were wider, the man's neck might be cut off.

The man didn't even make a sound, so there was no sound.

Xia Jing left the palace, instead of leaving the city directly, she turned to Yamen Street, which was Zhuque Avenue in front of the Meridian Gate of the palace.

The section of this street close to the imperial palace gathers all the yamen of the central government. The yamen of the three provinces, six ministries and 24 divisions are located here. It can be said that the capital officials of the imperial court basically work here.

In Hubu's warehouse area, tonight was not as quiet as imagined, but full of voices.

"Hurry up and seal the packed grain, and the people behind will load the sealed bagged grain into the carriage."

"General, we've been busy all day, we're tired, can we take a break?"

"Don't try to be lazy. We have to finish bagging and loading the grain in these warehouses before the next morning. If you can guarantee that it will be finished before the next day, then I won't rush you, how about it?"

how is it?

Not much!
Looking at the pawns who were honestly packing bags into carts, the general snorted coldly, "I just had a full meal, so don't make excuses like lack of strength or hunger, just speed up and work hard for me!"

"You should know that if we pack an extra bag of grain today, our family members in the grassland can have an extra bite of food. Rather than pile up these grains here and burn them, we might as well pack more and transport them back to the grassland so that our family can eat more food!"

The last sentence hit everyone's heart. Didn't they come out to fight to grab more supplies and go back to feed and clothe their families?
Xia Jing was lying on the roof, looking at the energetic Beidi people below, she frowned slightly, there were too many people and it was hard to start!
But she is not reconciled to making these grains cheaper for Beidi people!

"Meow meow!"

A cat meowed from the nearby roof, Xia Jing followed the sound, and was startled, when did this person lie down here?

On the roof next to it, if the person lying there has poor eyesight, they really wouldn't be able to spot it.

The person on the nearby roof gestured to Xia Jing, and then crawled over with a light figure.

Xia Jing stepped back a little when he approached, apparently wary of him, but luckily the other party stopped two meters away.

"Can I get to know you?"

When the other party spoke, it was a mellow male voice.

Xia Jing glanced at his vigorous figure, and shook her head, both of them were covered in head, face, and body, and they couldn't see the light, so why bother to know each other and ask for trouble.

The man glanced at Xia Jing's body, who looked like a woman in stature, although he didn't speak, but he was sure it was a woman.

The fact that a woman can have such a high skill has aroused his interest.

"Hey~"

Xia Jing immediately stared at him vigilantly, her body in a posture ready to attack at any time.

The man waved his hands slightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, we are not enemies."

Xia Jing's eyes were full of suspicion, and the man's light from the torch below made him see clearly.

"I have no ill intentions towards you."

Xia Jing snorted coldly in her heart, bad guys will not be engraved on their foreheads, knowing people and faces but not heart, who knows what kind of ghost this man is?
Seeing that Xia Jing still ignored him, the man scratched his head: "Do you know why the people below ship food all night?"

Xia Jing glanced at him, this is exactly where she was confused, and she just heard from the general below that the grain should be packed before dawn the next day.

That is to say, the batch of food will be transported away the day after tomorrow. Are the Beidi people planning to escape?

Seeing Xia Jing ignoring him when he asked the most tempting questions, the man muttered, "This woman is so boring!"

Because of the appearance of this man in black, it was inconvenient to do anything, Xia Jing observed and found nothing else, so she flew back and retreated.

A few neat movements disappeared, and the man looked at the disappearing night with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Xia Jing found that the man didn't keep up, so she made a detour to the grain warehouse, passed behind several warehouses where no one was bagging, and used her psychic powers to collect the grain separated by a wall into the space.

Due to the excessive consumption of mental power due to moving things across the air, Xia Jing was dizzy, and Xia Jing didn't dare to go shopping elsewhere, so she went out of the city directly this time.

Back in her tent, Xia Jing's head hurt so much that she fell straight out of bed and fell asleep.
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The Palace of Mental Cultivation.

Dongfang vomited fish belly white, and the attendants on duty outside quietly entered the hall, trying to blow out the oil lamp that had been burning all night.

It's just that as soon as he turned to the inner room, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and then his face turned pale, and he almost knelt down.

"Come, come, come!"

There was a trill in his voice as soon as he opened his mouth, praying that nothing happened to the inner hall, all of this was his hallucination.

His voice attracted the guards. The warrior's nose was more sensitive than that of the servants. As soon as they entered the door, they could smell the smell of blood in the air.

They were shocked: "Zhuo! Something happened!"

The valet blocking the door was instantly pushed down and hit the wall, bleeding profusely from both nostrils.

The tragic scene in the hall made the guards who rushed in feel as if they had been immobilized. They were all stunned, their heads buzzing.

It's over, it's over!

They all have to be buried with them!

The eighth prince of Beidi was brutally murdered, and the assassin was able to kill their eighth prince under the nose of the master, which shows his agility and high martial arts.

The Eighth Prince was assassinated. This is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that the treasure house guarded by layers of guards was emptied overnight.

And the guards didn't notice it at all, which is very scary!
Disappearing out of thin air, this makes people have to think too much!
The leader was killed quietly, which sounded the alarm for other generals.

This imperial city is haunted by ghosts, how dare they live there, they don't want to stay here for a moment, especially when they miss the grassland very much.

So before the grain warehouse was found to have disappeared, General Beidi recruited troops and horses to flee from Xuanwu Gate one after another.

The second floor of a deserted inn facing the street.

The man in black saw the long queue down the street through the slightly opened window.

"When did Beidi become so weak?" The man couldn't figure it out: "I was only besieged for a few days, so I escaped with my tail between my legs?"

It was already half noon when the abnormality on the city wall was discovered outside the city.

"Princess, concubine, the Beidi barbarians have escaped!"

Ye Fei couldn't hide his excitement, and quickly walked into the tent to report to Xia Jing.

Hongmei prepared breakfast, and when she heard Ye Fei's words, she looked at him in disbelief, "Captain Ye, what you said is true, where did the Beidi barbarians escape? Why did they escape?"

She used too much mental power last night, causing her head to hurt like a needle. Now that she has rested for a night, her mental power has recovered.

But Xia Jing still didn't have much energy, she looked a bit sleepy.

After listening to Ye Fei's words, she guessed after a little thought that it was probably the chain reaction caused by her killing the Eighth Prince last night.

If Beidi's soldiers and horses don't leave the capital, maybe she will visit the dormitories of the generals every night.

After ten days and a half months, it is possible that Beidi Bingma Lieutenant General and above generals will die in the line of duty.

At that time, Beidi soldiers and horses will be leaderless, and the army will be defeated. It will be a matter of time before they regain the capital.

"Princess, are you happy to hear the news?" Seeing her calm expression, Hongmei asked.

Xia Jing took a sip of peanut dew and nodded, "Happy!"

Hongmei picked up a small steamed bun and put it into the bowl in front of her: "Look, Yi Numaid, the princess must be tired from the journey and her body hasn't recovered yet, so she will feel very tired when she wakes up!"

Xia Jing ignored her nagging, but told Ye Fei: "Since the Beidi barbarians have escaped from the capital, you ask Feng Tu to send soldiers and horses to pursue them and beat the dogs in trouble."

"Yes!"

"You let them remember that after chasing for fifty miles, they must retreat, and be careful of the barbarians in Beidi jumping over the wall in a hurry!"

"One more thing, send troops into the city to sort out all the streets in the city, so that no fish slips through the net."

At this time, Xia Jing couldn't help thinking of the man in black last night, but she didn't know which side he was from?
"Yes, this subordinate will make arrangements now." Ye Fei took the order to resign.

Xia Jing's soldiers rushed into the city, scattered one after another, and searched in a blanket manner. Anyone who encountered suspicious people must be arrested and investigated.

In fact, when the capital was moved to the south, all the people in the city had basically fled.

If other people are found in the city at this time, they are basically people with questionable identities, or spies from various forces.

Just like the man in black I met last night.

Although everyone covered their faces last night, the man's male hormones rushed to his face, Xia Jing was sure that it was a young man!
young man?

Young body?
Xia Jing looked down at her figure, she was really envious of his youthful body.

Hongmei smiled and asked: "Princess, is our original intention of coming to Gyeonggi this time considered fulfilled?"

Xia Jing glanced at her and smiled in a good mood: "It's half done!"

Driving the Beidi barbarians in Gyeonggi to the grassland is only the first step. This area has been plagued by Beidi barbarians for a year.

It can be said that this piece of land is already riddled with holes, and the loss of people is serious, and there are even people who were taken away by Beidi people.

Settling down the people, setting up frontier defenses, repairing the city walls, and arranging agricultural production, these things are complicated and trivial, and it takes a lot of effort to do them well.

How can a little girl say it so simple!

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