Chapter 1683: Too hateful

"Go in." Yundai whispered and entered the warehouse with Baoxing.

The warehouse is huge, with bags of grain and baskets of charcoal piled up in

a mess.

The official who entered at the beginning was leaning on the chair and dozing

off, but Bao Xing went over and knocked him out easily.

"Baoxing, look for the ledger."

The two looked around in the warehouse, and finally found the account book on

a table in a cabin behind the warehouse.

Yundai flipped through it, and it clearly recorded the amount of grains,

herbs, charcoal and other materials that the court had transported to Saibei

during this period.

She probably had the final say, it was a big difference from what Zhao

Yuanjing told her in the letter.

This batch of supplies traveled over thousands of miles, passing through many

Taoists, and every time they passed, they were stripped of one layer. In the

end, only two to three percent were left.

The poor two to thirty percent of the supplies were also detained in Lan

Yecheng, only willing to give a little bit to the front line each time.

This is nothing but a drop in the bucket for the 100,000 front-line army.

Yun Dai looked at the numbers on the ledger and was almost out of breath.

The soldiers on the frontline, on the battlefield, died at the hands of the

enemy, that's all. The most unacceptable thing is that they survived the

enemy's knife, but in the end they were killed by their own compatriots.

The most annoying thing is that with King Qin's prestige and status, he

couldn't get the supplies immediately with the certificates written by him.

These daring ** are too hateful.

Yun Dai thought of seeing a lot of soldiers without enough clothing and

charcoal fire to keep her body covered in hay at night, and her nose was sour.

She closed the ledger, handed it to Baoxing, and said, "Take this, this is

evidence."

Baoxing simply put away all the books.

"Master, what shall we do now?" Bao Xing asked, "These supplies are all piled

up here, and they can't run away. Call someone to transport to Liangcheng

together after dawn?"

"It must be dawn to transport things, but now I have to guard against it."

"What to guard against?"

"Prevent someone from jumping over the wall in a hurry." Yun Dai said softly,

"Let's visit the granary at night, stun the official, and take the account

book. I must know soon."

"Then, kill Miekou?"

"No need." Yun Dai shook her head, "I mean, this embezzlement of military

supplies can't be something that a warehouse manager has the courage to do.

There are a lot of things involved here, and maybe there are local chiefs. "

"These dog officials!" Bao Xing scolded angrily, "Master, I really want to

catch those corrupt officials now!"

Yun Dai said, "I think more than you. But this is their territory after all.

We are weak. What if they burn this granary on fire while we are away?"

Bao Xing frowned: "They... dare not?"

"Why don't you dare to destroy the evidence, it is a hundred, no matter how

you check, there is no way." Yun Dai said word by word, "What's more, they

know that we are here, took the account book, and they also know that we live

Where. Will it burn our inn?"

Bao Xing took a breath: "Do they have such courage? Dare to harm the master?"

"People die for money, and birds die for food. For money, for power...

Baoxing, you never imagine how vicious and crazy a person can be."

Baoxing couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and even wanted to put his

books back.

He was not afraid of death, but worried about the safety of his mother.