Later, it seemed that Wen Yuwan was also found to have fallen into the ice cave, and everyone pulled her out. Wen Yuwan seemed to be seriously ill.
I was actually going to be beaten at that time, but fortunately that fool didn't confess me.
During that time, the government suddenly sent a lot of things as tribute to Wen Yuwan and so on... Since then, Wen Yuwan seemed to be allergic to three-wood grass and sweet-scented osmanthus.
Wen Ranran was actually very ill during that period, but she had always been in good health. In the end, she almost recovered by cooking the soup base her mother stole for Wen Yuwan in the kitchen.
But this incident was so long ago that Wen Ranran couldn't even remember it... Who did she save at that time?
This time the allergy was unexpected, but a strange combination of circumstances gave her a reason to avoid Ji Xuyuan's detection.
Wen Ranran rubbed her aching head and lamented that she was such an old person, but she still dreamed about things when she was a child...
Since then, Wen Yuwan seemed to have lost her memory before she was six years old, so even if she really asked her now, she still wouldn't get any results.
Forget it, just pay a little more attention to the three-wood grass and osmanthus from now on...
Wen Ranran thought and sneezed again.
Wen Ranran was ill at the right time. She rested in the den of thieves with peace of mind. As a result, before the next day, Xia Lihong knocked on the door of the city lord's mansion on time.
In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, Ji Tong looked at Xia Lihong who looked angry in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat. Although he had some grudge against him in his heart, Ji Tong still received him.
Xia Lihong, who had a dusty aura, looked more noble now, and seemed to be even more proud after taking Emperor Rongcheng hostage.
"Uncle Tong, it's been a long time!" Xia Lihong smiled and put on a kind smile for the other party.
Ji Tongtong always had some doubts in his heart when he thought about what Wen Ranran said here two days ago. He rarely looked at Xia Lihong's eyes, and always had a feeling of embarrassment.
He said in a deep voice: "My nephew is here this time, but what's the matter?"
Xia Lihong smiled, his brows full of domineering, "My uncle must have already known about Pingzhou... You know, you and I have the same roots. Now, as long as we cooperate, the whole north, isn't it?
Our world?"
Ji Tong curled his lips, it was such a big piece of cake.
Those who knew, thought that the other party just held the emperor hostage; those who didn’t know, thought that this guy was going to become the king now!
"I'm just a small city lord. I don't understand what King Li means..." Ji Tong did Tai Chi and did not answer Xia Lihong's question directly.
Xia Lihong raised his eyes and felt that Ji Tong's attitude towards him was a bit strange.
The situation in Northern Xinjiang is now clear, and it seems that the world is his own. At this time, especially in this kind of relationship, shouldn't the other party be willing to join in for the glory of the Ji family?
Why do you still look so cold?
"Uncle, the emperor is in our hands now. As long as we have enough troops, it won't be a problem for my nephew to send his troops south. It's just... this winter, we are attacking from both sides!" Xia Lihong laughed.
He smiled, his tone sounding like a snake spitting out its core.
"It's a pity that the Yan Kingdom is in the north now, and there will inevitably be a melee in the winter to compete for food and resources. But at this time... the imperial court brought some troops northward. We were attacked from both sides, so we had to ask the emperor for help.
Uncle!"
Ji Tong raised his eyebrows and just glanced at Xia Lihong.
"Keep talking!"
"As long as the emperor's uncle is willing to cooperate and hold off the imperial army, as long as we survive this winter, when spring comes and we march south, we will definitely be able to capture the entire Rongguo. By then, uncle Tong, you will be the most important contributor. After I succeed to the throne, Uncle Tong, you are really inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people!"
Xia Lihong's tone was full of excitement, and he even saw the country at his fingertips.