Marrying a Disabled General and be His Wife - Chapter 68
Tuoba Rou left the border of Qi Kingdom, and the spies sent by Shang Mingzhao secretly returned to Zhao Kingdom.
The journey was long, and it was already five days before the spies sent the news back to Shang Mingzhao.
After receiving the news that Tuoba Rou was sent to Xiyi, Zhang Mingzhao immediately sensed something bad and rushed from Zhao Kingdom to Dayong Palace.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Baili Chengzhi had experienced many changes.
Shang Mingzhao knew that Baili Chengzhi was worried. He had been planning for so long, but Feng Mingzhen’s words disrupted his plan. Everyone would be worried.
In such a situation, Baili Chengzhi was in a dilemma. He was asked by Feng Mingzhen to deal with Tan Chuyan and Feng Chilie. He would definitely not be able to do it. How could he betray Tan Hongchen and Feng Chengjian?
But on the other hand, he couldn’t let Feng Chilie seek revenge against Feng Mingyuan. No matter how bad Feng Mingyuan was, this woman was still Baili Chengzhi’s biological mother, one of the few relatives he had in this world.
Once Cui Yuanqing was destroyed, the balance of the world would be completely broken, and the situation would turn into a confrontation between the Feng family and the Wolf Eagle Cavalry in the blink of an eye, and the Zhao Kingdom would be being caught in the middle, which meant that Baili Chengzhi was caught in a dilemma again.
“Your Majesty,” Shang Mingzhao knew his worries well and closed the door: “Don’t worry about this now, something worse may happen.”
Baili Chengzhi closed his eyes and leaned back: “What could be worse than what is happening now?” After pondering for a moment, he said clearly: “Does the destruction of the country and the genocide count?”
Baili Chengzhi suddenly stood up, holding the edge of the case: “How could it have come to this point? Although Cui Yuanqing is trying to win the world, he is from the Central Plains. At most, he could change the name of the dynasty. How could he end up destroying the country and annihilating the people?”
“Let me tell you,” Ming Zhao closed his eyes and said: “Cui Yuanqing had sent someone to find the Xiyi people.”
Baili Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he overturned the whole table: “Is he crazy? Everyone knows about the greed and tyranny of the Xiyi people. How dare he!”
The Xiyi tribe was different from the Xibo tribe. Xibo had always been a subordinate tribe of Dayong Dynasty. Before Dayong Dynasty was divided, Dayong Dynasty and Xibo intermarried to maintain a peaceful relationship. The Xiyi were completely foreigners. If it weren’t for Tianlu Mountain as a barrier, the Xiyi would have attacked long ago.
The terrain of Tianlu Mountain was steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack. Just a few troops were enough to stop the enemy from advancing.
Although Cui Yuanqing would not be stupid enough to openly welcome the Xiyi people, the Xiyi people would definitely find a way to infiltrate Dayong Dynasty.
Judging from Dayong Dynasty’s current situation, it was extremely difficult to pay attention to detail.
Just in case, they had to prepare in advance.
Baili Chengzhi was worried that Tan Chuyan still didn’t know about it, so he immediately wrote a handwritten letter and asked Shang Mingzhao to deliver it in person.
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In fact, Tan Chuyan already knew about this matter, even one day earlier than Baili Chengzhi.
That day, before dawn, Yan Changfeng came to see him.
Yan Changfeng said: “Young master, there is something going on over there with Cui Yuanqing.”
Tan Chuyan was sitting in the tent, his voice filled with infinite sleepiness: “What did he do?”
Tan Chuyan knew that Cui Yuanqing could not just give up, so after Yan Changfeng finished diagnosing and treating Feng Libai, he sent Yan Changfeng to Qi Kingdom secretly to inquire about the news.
The news he got this time was probably not good. Yan Changfeng’s face was solemn as never before.
He saved no time and said bluntly: “Young master, as expected, Cui Yuanqing sent Princess Changle as an envoy to Xiyi on the second day after the defeat.”
“Xiyi?” Tan Chuyan opened his eyes slightly: “What did she go there for?”
Before Yan Changfeng could say anything, Feng Chilie, who was lying on the bed, pulled Tan Chuyan’s finger: “I know what she went there for. Uncle Yan, please go down.”
After Yan Chengfeng stepping back, Tan Chuyan looked down at Feng Chilie, tapped his shoulder, and asked, “When did you know about it?”
Feng Chilie had been so busy these days that his head barely laid on the pillow and his feet never touch the ground, cleaning up a lot of mess. He had stayed away all day and only came back a quarter of an hour before Yan Changfeng arrived.
Feng Chilie closed his eyes and hugged Tan Chuyan’s waist, smelling the fragrance of grass and trees on his body to refresh himself, and said: “During the chaos in the Jing Kingdom, I got a piece of news. The Xiyi people built a ship that could fly, and named it Yunzhou.”