Chapter 112 material resources are difficult
The old fox in front of him did nothing and was cruel and ruthless. He worked with the demon clan for many years, but the handle was not at all touched by Shi Meng.
In other words, if Cai Tong is willing, if he leaves this sect, his Shi Meng is a demon clan and has nothing to do with him.
"I understand!"
Shi Meng was about to go out, but Cai Tong behind him said, "The door is broken, you have to pay for it!"
Shi Meng's body shook, he endured it, and finally replied.
"Don't worry, Master, I will send the money for the repair of the door tomorrow."
As soon as Shi Meng's figure left, a black shadow appeared in front of Cai Tong, very respectful.
"What is the purpose of the Shu army's abnormal movements at the border?"
"The movements of the Shu army are unknown, and I have not yet realized Yang Xian's intentions. However, Yang Xian just started to attack Liangzhou, but he has no energy to make trouble in our Chu State again!"
"Don't underestimate this kid. He killed the Demon Emperor and took the Demon City, but gave it to Zhu Zi. It was Zhu Zi who took a big advantage in the Ming Dynasty, but secretly led the Liang Jun's disaster, forcing Zhu Wuxiao to join him. But even so, the people and soldiers of Liangzhou were still grateful to him. Yang Xian's purpose is not simple, you should keep a close eye on it."
"Yes, Marquis!" The black shadow paused and continued, "Shi Meng, the demon, has ulterior motives. The demon clan has layouts everywhere, and the wolf's ambitions are obvious. Marquis must be careful!"
"The sky fell, and there were tall men holding the demon realm far west. If there were any moves, Huan Wu would be holding the front. It wouldn't be my turn to worry about it." Cai Tong sneered, brushed his beard, and asked, "Has those sea tribes calmed down recently?"
"Since the monks from the Sea King Palace went to the border, the sea tribes have restrained a lot."
"But this money is not cheap either!"
Cai Tong sighed leisurely, with a look of regret on his face.
The Sea King Palace is a large sect, and the disciples in the sect are good at driving water. The aliens in the sea often harass the coastline of Chu. Cai Tong had no choice but to spend money to invite the monks from the Sea King Palace to drive away these sea tribes.
The effect is good, but he spent a lot of money, which made him feel a little painful.
"After all, it was because of that guy Huan Wu. Our own naval army was dragged to the border, which made these aliens in the sea so rampant."
"Marty, there is another thing. The weather is early this year and the harvest in our country is not ideal. Qingshui County and several surrounding places have suffered from food shortages, and some people have started to make trouble."
"It's the descendants of Fan Qing's old subordinates again!" Cai Tong's face showed a look of disgust, "For the past thirty years, the world has been in chaos. I have worked hard and sleeping day and night, just for the peace of Chu. I have only eight sets of clothes for four seasons, and I am unwilling to eat, and I often think about the difficulties of material resources. But those people cannot understand the difficulties of the country, so let them die!"
"I understand!"
The black shadow disappeared without a trace, and in this empty room, only Cai Tong's sarcastic voice echoed.
Chapter completed!