Chapter 129 - 129: It’s All Yours
Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The soldiers immediately took action. They stripped the man in black naked and checked his body and clothes.
The soldier who was checking the clothes reported, âGeneral, I found a dagger and a letter.â
Tang Jinghong took the letter and read it. The letter recorded what the man had done from morning to night for the past three days. It was very detailed.
There must be many more people secretly spying on him.
The soldier who was checking the manâs body came over and reported, âGeneral, thereâs a copper coin tattooed on the inside of his forearm.â
Tang Jinghong looked up. The tattoo was lifelike, as if a copper coin had been branded there.
After staring at the copper coin for a while, he suddenly remembered something.
This copper coin symbol belonged to the secret guards of the king of the neighboring country, An Huai Kingdom. It was very confidential, but he had seen it once.
An Huai Kingdom was not only a neighboring country, but also a tributary country of the Daliang Dynasty. Ever since the new king ascended the throne, they had been making small moves. He did not expect that they had even planted spies around him.
The Lord of the Northern Borderline probably didnât know that spies had already infiltrated his camp.
Or could it be he already knew it and was actually colliding with An Huai Kingdom?
âAre you a secret guard of An Huai Kingdom?â
Bright red blood flowed from the man in blackâs clenched fingers. âYes.â
All the soldiers were shocked. What followed was endless admiration for Tang Jinghong. He could even get such a secret out of the man in black!
âWhatâs your goal?â
âMy original goal was to find an opportunity to incite Yin Yuping to defect, but after gaining his trust, he actually sent me to spy on you.â
The soldiers were dumbfounded.
This secret guard was too unprincipled and yielding. They had yet to extort a confession through torture, but he had already laid bare all his secrets. If their king knew, would he be angered to death?
âInstigate Yin Yuping to defect? Why donât you work with the Lord of the Northern Borderline directly?â
âThat old fart didnât accept our kingâs invitation to cooperate at all. Thatâs why we changed to instigating his subordinates.â
âDid you succeed?â
âYin Yupingâs attitude is ambiguous. He took a lot of good things from our king, but he still seems unsatisfied.â
âHow many secret guards has your king planted in the Dating Dynasty?â
âA lot. Theyâre everywhere, but weâre independent of each other and wonât contact each other.â
âIs your king planning to stop being a tributary country of the Daling Dynasty?â
âYes, our An Huai Kingdom is a large country to begin with. We were beaten up by you and have been paying tribute to your emperor for decades. Itâs time to stop it.â
âWhat secret plan does your king have?â
âIâm just a guard. How would I know the kingâs plan?!â
âWhat secret plan does the Lord of the Northern Borderline have?â
âI donât know.â
âWhat is Yin Yupingâs weakness?â
âThat prick likes gold, silver, and jewelry. His eyes light up when he sees gold. His vault is built in the secret room under his room. He has embezzled a lot over the years.â
He even knows this. It seems like Yin Yuping really trusts this person, Tang Jinghong thought to himself. He stared at the man in black. âWho is Yin Yuping interacting with the most?â
The man in blackâs fingertips already stuck into his palm, but he still could not control his mouth. âI donât know.â
Tang Jinghong asked some more questions, but the man in black only answered that he didnât know.
It seems like heâs no longer useful⦠Tang Jinghong instructed in a low voice, âGet rid of him.â
âYes, General.â
Tang Jinghong threw the letter into the brazier and burned it before returning to the main tent.
Chu Qingzhi made the bed. âWhere do you want to sleep tonight?â
Tang Jinghong stared at the woman who was looking at him with a gentle smile and felt sweet inside. âYou sleep on the bed. Iâll keep watch outside.â
Chu Qingzhiâs heart ached. âWill it be too tiring for you?â
Tang Jinghong didnât mind and said very naturally, âIâm already used to being alert at all times even if Iâm sleeping. Itâs fine.â
Chu Qingzhi took her bag over, opened it, and took out a small box. âThis is the snack I prepared for you. Try it.â
Tang Jinghong wanted to say that he didnât eat snacks, but looking at Chu Qingzhiâs clear and bright eyes, he couldnât bring himself to reject her.
He took the box in her hand. âWhat is this?â
Chu Qingzhi took out a piece and fed it to Tang Jinghong. At the same time, she explained, âThis is called biscuit. Iâve been making it for many days. Iâve always wanted to give it to you, but 1 didnât have the chance.â
Tang Jinghong liked sweets, so the biscuits captivated him. âItâs delicious and fragrant.â
Chu Qingzhi pointed at the box. âItâs all yours.â
Tang Jinghong smiled. âGo to sleep. Iâll eat outside.â
âOk.â
There was a stone block outside the tent. Tang Jinghong sat on it.
Fang Zerong walked over. âGeneral, is Miss Chu asleep?â
Tang Jinghong nodded. âSheâs asleep. Keep your voice low.â
Fang Zerong sat down next to Tang Jinghong. He complained, âGeneral, you value your girlfriend over your friends.â
Tang Jinghongâs voice was low as he said unhurriedly, âActually, Iâve always valued my girlfriend over friends. Itâs just that I didnât have a girlfriend in the past, so you didnât know.â
Fang Zerong was speechless.
âGeneral, what are you eating?â
âBiscuits Qingzhi made for me,â Tang Jinghong said smugly. Anyone could tell that he was showing off.
âWow!â Fang Zerong turned around in disbelief. âGeneral, do you know that youâve changed?â
Tang Jinghong didnât answer. He took out a biscuit and waved it in front of Fang Zerong. âThese biscuits are especially delicious, and itâs not something you can buy with money. 1â11 let you look at it to satisfy your craving.â
Fang Zerong was speechless.
He regretted coming to talk to Tang Jinghong. He stared at Tang Jinghong for a while before getting up and leaving.
The corners of Tang Jinghongâs mouth curled up slightly and he was obviously in a good mood.
Chu Qingzhi, who was in the tent, could not help but smile and think to herself that Jinghong also had a cute side.
The sun in the sky was covered by a few bright red clouds. The sunlight shone down from the gaps in the clouds like countless golden waterfalls.
Before dawn, they started to march.
Under the morning glow, thousands of soldiers marched quickly towards the northwest.
After marching for about two hours, the sky was bright. At this moment, a childâs cry could be heard clearly. As she cried, she shouted, âGrandpa, Grandpa, wake upâ¦â
Tang Jinghong raised his hand to signal for the troops to slow down.
After turning a corner, everyone saw an old man lying on the side of the road. Beside him was a five or six-year-old girl squatting and crying.
That cry was very heart-breaking. Those who heard it could not help but feel sympathetic..