"Good boy!" Ji Tong looked at her approvingly, with a somewhat amiable look on his face.
Wen Ranran breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, New China also felt depressed. If he had known that there was such a connection, why would he have wasted so much effort...
"Uncle, please come here! I will evacuate all the secret guards tomorrow. You can rest first!" Wen Ranran Ma Liuer made an angry "please" gesture and sent Ji Tong back to the yard.
At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart, Ji Tong would not be like this if he had not really overcome the difficulties in his heart with his bad temper.
But no matter what, the army can absorb Youzhou's army and station in Youzhou. For a while, it won't do anything to the other party...
Wen Ranran went back to sleep with peace of mind.
The next day, Wen Ranran's door was smashed early in the morning.
Sang Zhi's energy was frightening. She had already gotten up early and looked at Wen Ranran curiously.
"It turns out you are really the princess like me!"
Wen Ranran: "..."
I have been so busy these days that I almost forgot that this little aunt is waiting here.
But fortunately, it seems that because of what happened last time, Sang Zhi respects Wen Ranran more, and even has a bit of fear.
"By the way, you look good in women's clothes!" Sang Zhi followed Wen Ranran, chirping like a little bird.
Wen Ranran twitched the corner of his mouth and was arranging everything in an orderly manner, while Sang Zhi was following Wen Ranran like a little tail.
It was not until the afternoon that Wen Ranran finally signed an agreement with Ji Tong, and after completing the final handover, he finally had time to deal with the other party.
"Do you... have something to say?" Wen Ranran looked at the strange Sang Zhi.
Sang Zhi bit her lip, not wanting to admit that her thoughts had been seen through, she just glanced at Wen Ranran anxiously.
"Are you... going to fight?"
Wen Ranran was slightly startled and suddenly realized what she was doing.
With Sang Zhi's attitude, she probably thought they were going to deal with Yan State... No wonder they were so nervous and followed her all day long.
"Don't worry, it won't affect you... I have sent people to the north for the things you want. The goods will be transported through Gaoguli and then traded in Gaoguli. The quantity is not large, but it can ensure that you can survive the winter! You too
You must promise me that if we start a war this winter, your tribe will not be involved!" Wen Ranran smiled and looked at Sang Zhi seriously.
Sang Zhi nodded and patted his proud chest, "Don't worry! Our Black Snake Tribe is not like those bastards like Gray Rats! We are the most trustworthy!"
Wen Ranran smiled helplessly. After all, it was quite difficult to cross Pingzhou. Therefore, Wen Ranran simply asked Fu Guan to take the soldiers and goods and bypass Gaoguli to complete the deal.
Although winter is approaching, small frictions between soldiers are definitely inevitable, but to ensure the safety of the people and soldiers on both sides, and if war can be avoided, it is best to avoid it as much as possible!
However, what Wen Ranran didn't know was that he was still thinking about peace, but the Yan army in the north was already in full swing with Xia Lihong's Zhenbei Army... The battle was fierce and the result was unexpected.
It's enough to make people jaw-dropping.
Not for anything else, just because... something happened inside the King of Yan's court first.
The old King of Yan passed away, and the Black Tiger tribe rebelled and formed their own faction. The eldest prince Yan Zuo and the second prince Yan Yi were ambitious. They fought to the death for the princess left by the old King of Yan. The only young general was just a year old this year.
The third prince of Yan, Yan Tu, who was twenty years old, was ordered to march south to collect food and military expenses for the royal court this year, but he disappeared inexplicably.
When Wen Ranran received the news, her bright fox eyes narrowed deeply.
Just grab things, why do you want to conscript... What the hell is this Third Prince Yan?