Chapter 223
Be A Virtuous Wife! So Tough!
C223 â Misleading the Younger Generation
With the arrival of Crown Prince Zhao in Qinyang City, there was an abrupt shift in the atmosphere. The cityâs residents noticed a reduction in the number of soldiers patrolling the streets and an increase in guards surrounding the prefecture. Officers who had been attempting to leave the city had vanished, and everyone exhibited remarkable obedience.
This transformation was a direct result of City Lord Yangâs death warrant. Anyone daring to obstruct Qinyang Cityâs affairs would face execution, regardless of their status.
Yang Feng, as the City Lord, had the authority to eliminate such individuals during the battle without prior authorization. He employed all available means to ensure these people wouldnât influence Crown Prince Zhao negatively.
Crown Prince Zhao didnât take much rest. After a bath, he changed into fresh attire and summoned Yang Feng and Wang Dingjun to join him.
These two were his trusted advisors, and no holds were barred when discussing matters related to Crown Prince Zhao.
âIs news of King of Qiâs demise reaching the city?â
âWhat?â âWhat?â Yang Feng inquired, perplexed. âBut King Qiâs mansion still has its soldiers intact.â
According to Yang Fengâs knowledge of Qi King County, once the King of Qi passed away, none of his sons were capable of assuming significant responsibilities. The army had lost its central figure, and their fighting capabilities were compromised.
Crown Prince Zhao briefed them on the situation, including King of Qiâs second son leading the army. The Yue Yi Clan was overseeing the campaign, so the actual battle might not materialize. Nonetheless, they needed to make all necessary preparations.
âYour Highness, does the King know about this?â Yang Feng, with years of experience as an official, possessed more insights than Wang Dingjun. If King of South Jin learned of this, Crown Prince might be summoned back to Ye City.
âHe will soon, but what does it matter?â Now that Crown Prince Zhao had departed Ye City, King of South Jin couldnât decide whether he should return.
âIs His Highness considering deploying troops during this opportunity?â Wang Dingjun queried.
Crown Prince Zhao opened a public map, indicating three locations: the southwest, north, and southeast of South Jin.
âThis battle cannot be postponed. South Jin shares its borders with numerous smaller countries, along with internal factions aiming to overthrow the imperial court. If we delay excessively, weâll deplete our resources and manpower. Even a minor enemy incursion could prove challenging.â
âAs per Your Highnessâs original strategy, we should halt Nan Shaâs advances, dispatch assassins to eliminate King of Qi, disrupt the alliance between the southwest and North Yue, and then employ our main force against North Yue. I believe this is a sound plan. Nan Sha may remain unaware of the situation temporarily, but with King of Qi deceased, the remaining forces are fragmented and unlikely to pose a significant threat.â
âNan Sha has withdrawn. General Fu Heng will remain in Songxi to closely monitor the enemyâs movements. Nan Sha is no longer a threat to us.â Crown Prince Zhao marked a cross in the southeast and then shifted the tip of his pen to the southwest, pointing at Qinyang City.
âThe enemy is currently positioned 50 miles away, totaling 80,000 troops. They only require one day and night to reach the city. How many soldiers does Qinyang City currently have?â
Yang Feng and Wang Dingjun exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat downcast. âAccording to the Imperial Courtâs regulations, South Jin City boasts 10,000 Self-Defense Guards and 3,000 private soldiers under the City Lords. When you include the bailiffs from various cities, the total is approximately 30,000. Fortunately, His Highness ordered the stockpiling of grain three years ago. At present, we have a significant grain reserve within Qinyang City, so sustaining a year-long siege wouldnât pose an issue.â
Yang Fengâs chest swelled with pride as he continued, âCity Lord Yang has managed this situation quite effectively. However, there remains a substantial disparity in forces between us and the enemy. Do you have any recommendations for securing victory in this battle, Your Highness?â
Yang Feng retrieved a detailed plan from his sleeve, employing the writing method he had learned from Wang Dingjun, which proved to be very practical.
âYour Highness, please examine this. We have an ample supply of weapons within the city but insufficient provisions. With 30,000 men defending the city, we can hold out for a month. In other words, without reinforcements within a month, Qinyang City will have no option but to endure a siege. Despite the resources we possess, weâll only be able to sustain the city for an additional five days after that.â
âIn my estimation, even if the enemy breaches Qinyang City after a month or so, they will emerge as a battered army with no more than 30,000 troops. With just these 30,000 disheartened soldiers, itâs doubtful they can secure the city.â
âDefending the city is the easier part; if we intend to attack Qinyang City, the enemy will need to pay double the price. By then, even if they canât hold the city, they wonât allow the enemy to occupy it either.â
Crown Prince Zhao examined the extensive list of over a hundred resource types, along with their quantities and designated locations. It was easy to understand at a glance, and he nodded in silent approval. Tang Yueâs well-designed tabulated statistics proved to be extremely convenient and useful.
A faint smile appeared on his lips. âCity Lord Yang, youâve done an excellent job. I have confidence in your abilities.â
Yang Feng modestly responded, âYour Highness is too generous. I owe this to City Lord Wang and the other generals.â
Crown Prince Zhao rose from his seat and calmly stated, âNow that City Lord Yang is prepared, I shall await the outcome.â
Yang Feng was left speechless.
Wang Dingjun was left speechless.
Why did it seem like something was amiss?
Yang Feng wiped the perspiration from his brow and asked with unease, âYour Highness, whatâs the matter? Are you⦠planning to remain in Qinyang City to observe the battle?â
He had assumed that the Crown Prince had arrived to assist them in their dire situation. Why did it appear that not only did he not want them to leave, but he also intended for them to follow the existing plan?
âCertainly. I found myself surrounded by enemies upon entering Qinyang City. Leaving the city is not an option. Where else can I go if not to stay here?â
Yang Feng surreptitiously nudged Wang Dingjun, hoping that he could dissuade the Crown Prince from these risky actions. Without reinforcements, it was only a matter of time before Qinyang City would fall. If anything were to happen to His Highness, he would not rest in peace even in death.
Wang Dingjun had some insights, so he naturally did not doubt that Crown Prince would bring Crown Princess and Young Master to this perilous place without a plan.
In other words, if Crown Prince had the audacity to bring Crown Princess and Young Master here, he must have been confident in his ability to emerge victorious.
However, he couldnât fathom why His Highness insisted on adhering to the plan.
Wang Dingjun planned to find an opportunity to discuss this privately. Despite Yang Feng being part of their group, he didnât entirely trust him.
âYour Highness, this is an extremely precarious situation. I propose that you retreat to Yu Xin City.â Even though Wang Dingjun had faith in Crown Prince Zhao, he couldnât detect any inkling of danger from him.
âThe Kingâs suggestion is quite reasonable. Your Highness, why donât you make your way to Yu Xin City tonight and take a safer position? I will do my utmost to defend this checkpoint!â
Crown Prince Zhao shook his head, saying, âMy decision is final. Both of you need not offer further counsel.â
âYour Highness, please consider the welfare of Young Master and Crown Princess if not for yourself. They are defenseless. Staying here is too perilous.â
âI wonât burden you. I will arrange for someone to protect them.â
Wang Dingjun realized that attempting to persuade them would be futile if he couldnât change Crown Princeâs resolve. He decided that if the city were ever breached, he would restrain them and lead them away.
Naturally, he recognized that his concerns were likely unwarranted.
Starting from the second day, Tang Yue switched to regular attire and took his son to the streets. The streets were not under martial law, and they appeared much like they did in peacetime. However, the peopleâs faces held more fear and less joy.
He inquired, âDoes Luoyuan understand what they desire most at this moment?â
Little Luoyuan responded spontaneously, âI do. Uncle Chun said that every merchant loves gold the most. They must want more gold.â
Tang Yueâs forehead creased in frustration. Only Zhang Chun, that rascal, could impart such notions. It was simply misguiding the children! It seemed that Crown Prince Zhaoâs decision to isolate him and his son was justified.
He inwardly sighed and continued, âLuoyuan, do you believe gold is more important, or is life more precious?â
âCertainly, life is more precious. Father, you mentioned that once a person passes away, thereâs nothing left. Regardless of how much gold there may be, itâs meaningless without life.â
Tang Yue found it difficult to respond. Although his son was correct, he wondered why he had entertained the idea of misleading his child.
âSo, Luoyuan believes itâs wrong for them to desire gold above all else at this critical juncture. In such a crucial moment, they should cherish their lives even more.â
âWhy is it a critical moment? Is it possible they are facing imminent danger?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
From the time Little Luoyuan was born until now, he still didnât comprehend the concept of war, so he remained oblivious to the fact that the land beneath his feet was about to be engulfed in the flames of conflict.
Tang Yue didnât provide a simple answer but instead led his son to the city wall to witness what he was referring to.
The city wall had undergone a drastic transformation. It was now brimming with weaponry and equipment. The soldiers were taken aback when they saw Tang Yue with a child in tow. They considered ejecting him but hesitated due to his status.
While they werenât aware of Tang Yueâs exact identity, even the cityâs lord treated him with deference. One could gauge his high standing.
However, they couldnât help but mutter in their thoughts: Since when did they still have the leisure to take their children out to play? They truly had no understanding of the vastness of the world.
A soldier kindly cautioned Tang Yue to keep his distance from the city wall and tactfully advised him that this area wasnât suitable for children. There were weapons, blades, and even pots of fiery oil scattered about, making it highly perilous.
Tang Yue expressed gratitude for the soldierâs concern and inquired of Little Luoyuan, who appeared puzzled, âDo you understand what they are doing here?â
Little Luoyuan shook his head. He could perceive the unease and anxiety on these peopleâs faces, much like when he had stealthily ventured out at the age of three and was pursued by a dog. They must be very frightened.
âFather, what can we do to assist them?â Little Luoyuan inquired. He recalled that the dog had been a benevolent creature that had helped drive away the threat. Though he had offered one of his cherished jade pendants as a token of gratitude, he still felt appreciative.
Tang Yue smiled and patted his sonâs head. âThereâs nothing you can do here. Father will take you to other places to observe.â
The soldier observed the father and son slowly departing from the city wall. He appeared perplexed and murmured, âWhat can such a young child accomplish? It would be a miracle if he could be of any assistance.â