After Qian Yu left, Wen Ranran had time to read the third letter in Shen Tong's hand.
The letter from Yan State... Wen Ranran was a little strange. She opened the letter and looked at Shen Tong.
Shen Tong's expression was a little strange, but correspondingly, he seemed a little relieved.
Wen Ranran asked curiously: "Do you know who wrote this? Do you know Yan Guoyou?"
Shen Tong smiled bitterly: "You'll know just by looking at it!"
Wen Ranran opened the letter and read it carefully, her body started to tremble instantly.
This letter was written in the tone of the third prince of Yan, but the handwriting on it, the signature seal and the symbol on the white paste jar all reminded her of who was behind Yan's invasion this time. Taking charge of the overall situation...
Wen Ranran held the letter, her fingertips trembling, and completely collapsed on the ground.
"How...how could...Xia Liyuan?"
The letter clearly stated that the Yan State hoped to cooperate with Wen Ranran. After that, they would open the border trade and allow the Yan State to survive the winter smoothly. And they were willing to outflank Wen Ranran and help Wen Ranran directly. Capture Xia Lihong and the Zhenbei Army.
I have never met the third prince of Yan, but I do recognize Xia Liyuan's handwriting...
Xia Liyuan, wasn't he going to find the soul-melting grass? When he left Yangzhou, he had not heard from him for a long time. Now...how could he be in Yan country?
"Shen Tong, did Xia Liyuan say anything to you before?" Wen Ranran tilted her head and looked at Shen Tong.
Shen Tong shook his head, "My lord only said that he was going north to find the soul-melting grass in the far north... He didn't say anything else, including Wenxi Tower... All the subordinates in Yunxi Tower have now left. Wenxi Tower, Wenxi Tower... are no longer under our control, and the control now lies in the hands of Jiang Zijing, the Taiwei of Binguo."
"Miss Wen, this...should we believe this?" Shen Tong looked at Wen Ranran in embarrassment.
Wen Ranran took a deep breath and said nothing.
Originally, she was still thinking of going to Jiyang City to negotiate in person, but... now Xia Liyuan's letter has completely shattered her plan.
"I don't know, but the other party also said that they hope to reach cooperation. If the cooperation is not reached, Yan Guo's food and grass can support it for two months at most. After two months, if we cannot reach cooperation, there is no guarantee that the other party will not eat us alive. Xia Liyuan." Wen Ranran nodded a little, "But it's okay. Since this letter was written by Xia Liyuan himself, it shows that his status in the Yan army is not low now."
Shen Tong nodded.
"Then Jiyang City..."
"I will go in person, but a quick decision is needed, and the negotiations cannot drag on for too long." Wen Ranran finally made the decision.
Shen Tong responded obediently. Seeing that Wen Ranran's face was not very good, he went directly to the small kitchen to serve him some nourishing soup.
Wen Ranran rubbed her temples tiredly. These days of brainstorming were really too much for her. Xia Lishuang was not around. For many things, Wen Ranran could only try her best to judge the conditions that were most beneficial to her. It is really tiring to coordinate all parties.
Before the soup was served, Tao Yuanyuan entered the door in a hurry and said straight to the point, "Daughter-in-law, you won't let me go to Jiyang City?!"
Wen Ranran was slightly stunned and nodded cautiously.
In fact, she considered this point from Tao Yuanyuan's perspective. After all, whether Tao Yuanyuan loves or hates Emperor Rongcheng now remains to be considered. If the other party wants to kill Emperor Rongcheng, then it will be fun...
Moreover, Wen Ranran didn't want Tao Yuanyuan to face these rivals directly, her father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Men, etc., greatly affect the speed of drawing the sword.
Unexpectedly, Tao Yuanyuan just looked at Wen Ranran, frowned and said, "I'll go!"
Wen Ranran was stunned, "Mother, this... I don't want to embarrass you..."