Chapter 82: Transmission
Jia Daishan kept staring at Qi Lan's eyes, he wanted to judge whether this person was telling the truth, but to his disappointment, Qi Lan's eyes didn't have any waves.
"I can't believe you just because you say it!"
"Then please ask the marshal to repair a letter to His Royal Highness King Yan, just write whatever you want, and I will see you again tomorrow at this time with King Yan's reply."
Jia Daishan glanced at Qi Lan deeply, he couldn't see through this person, but he could feel his respect and sincerity from his demeanor and tone. Jia Daishan decided to take a risk, if Qi Lan could come and go freely in Yangcheng, then he was indeed the best person to contact the two sides.
Jia Daishan wrote a letter to King Yan and personally sealed it with wax and handed it to Qi Lan. Qi Lan didn't say much, and after saluting Jia Daishan, he disappeared in a flash. Jia Daishan looked at the place where Qi Lan had stood just now, couldn't believe his eyes, and only showed a smile after a while.
Qi Lan used light skills all the way, and soon arrived at the Tatar camp. He came silently to the king's tent and listened to the movement inside.
"King, we have been out for almost two months, and our sheep and cattle have not been able to reach the original migration place, and if we wait, the sheep and cattle will not be able to catch up with the most delicious grass, and the cattle and sheep will not be fattened, and this year's harvest will be greatly reduced."
"Yes! We can't wait any longer, King! Fight or retreat! ”
"Retreat! Absolutely not! We didn't get the benefits and retreated, and the loss of cattle and sheep at home was so big, how did we spend this winter? ”
"Then let's fight, let's fight 300,000 people, can't we win if we beat them 150,000?"
"But King Yan has been cowering in the city, no matter how he scolds him, he won't come out, and we haven't prepared any tools for the city. I think it's better to leave early! ”
"No! If you want to retreat, you will retreat! You cowardly rat! ”
"What do you say! You're saying it again! ”
"I said you're a rat, you just know how to hide in ...... You dare to beat Lao Tzu! ”
Hearing the noise in the tent, Qi Lan sneered, looked around, hid his figure, and left the Tatar camp to go to the city wall of Yangcheng.
King Yan was also worried again at this time, the Tatars had besieged the city for nearly a month, and the grain and grass in the city would be cut off in a short time, but there was still no news of the reinforcements in the capital. He sent several people out of the city to investigate, but none of them were able to return. He also knew that the Tatars were in a hurry to end the war than he was, but the lack of food in the city and the inability to wait for reinforcements made him have no confidence now.
"Who ......" Yan Wang was already a step late when he found someone in the study, and Qi Lan easily clicked on Yan Wang's acupoint. 35xs
"His Royal Highness King Yan doesn't need to panic, I was entrusted to deliver a letter to you." Qi Lan took the letter out of his arms and brought it to King Yan for him to read.
King Yan was a little hesitant when he saw that the font on the envelope was very similar to that of the imperial brother, but seeing that Qi Lan dared to come to see him alone, he decided to stand still first. He winked at Qi Lan, indicating that he would not make a noise. Qi Lan unraveled his acupuncture points and handed the letter into the hands of King Yan.
King Yan took the letter, glanced at Qi Lan again, and then opened the seal and took out the letter to see, he walked to the lamp, wanting to read the handwriting on the paper clearly. There are only three words on the stationery: "make dumplings". King Yan checked the paper repeatedly, and found nothing unusual, so he put the letter back into the envelope.
"Can this king ask who wrote the letter?"
"It was written by the generalissimo Jia Daishan personally appointed by the emperor."
"Do you know what's inside?"
Qi Lan glanced at King Yan contemptuously and did not answer. King Yan also consciously asked a stupid question, so he said a little sneeringly: "How does this king know if you are a Tatar spy or not!" I just want to make sure! ”
"Reply!" Qi Lan didn't say much, and directly asked King Yan to write a reply to Jia Daishan.
"You leave first, you have to let this king think about it!" King Yan said angrily, this Rong Guogong doesn't know where to find such a thing, but this guy is really capable.
At this moment, King Yan had the heart to recruit Qi Lan, and he was thinking about how to let Jia Daishan give this person to himself.
Qi Lan didn't know when he left, just as quietly as he didn't suddenly appear in King Yan's study.
King Yan took out the letter again, and when he saw the words "dumplings" again, he suddenly understood the meaning. He felt that this time they Da Ming would probably clean up these Tatars without much effort.
King Yan summoned the generals in Yangcheng early the next morning and informed everyone of the news he had received from Jia Daishan. The faces of the generals, who were already listless, showed excited smiles one after another. Everyone was gearing up, waiting to bring the Tatars to the ground together with Jadaishan's reinforcements.
Who knew that King Yan mentioned Jia Dai's plan to everyone, and everyone was dumbfounded, and the battle could still be fought like this? This is to trap the Tatars outside the city of Yang! Then everyone laughed and gave Jia Daishan a thumbs up.
Especially Li Jin, since the Tatar invasion, he has heard a lot of rumors against him, if it wasn't for the king of Yan to stop him, he would have gone out of the city and died with the Tatars. Recently, the city has almost run out of food, and there are even more people targeting him, and some people even go to his house to make trouble. Jia Daishan's arrival relieved him, and the proposed strategy against the enemy relieved his heart that had been depressed for a long time.
That night, Qi Lan reappeared in King Yan's study (in fact, he didn't leave King Yan's mansion at all).
"Faith."
"Will this king be lucky enough to learn the name of the hero?"
"Can't!"
"Then are you from Rongguo Mansion?"
"No comment!"
"Who is your master?"
Qi Lan lazily ignored him, clicked on King Yan's acupoint again, and pulled out the letter to Jia Daishan from his hand. "It will be untied in an hour, farewell!"
Seeing Qi Lan disappear, King Yan was not angry in his heart, how could this person be like this, thinking that he could take a fancy to him, the god of war King Yan, that was his ancestor who had accumulated virtue! He still doesn't believe it, he Yan Wang Ye can't take a small secret guard! When I turned around and saw Jia Daishan, I asked him for someone.
Qi Lan once again hid his figure and walked through the Tatar camp, all the way to Jia Daishan's tent, listened carefully, and made sure that only Jia Daishan and his person dodged into the tent.
This time, Jia Daishan did not show surprise at Qi Lan's appearance, but smiled: "I'm back, bring it!" "It's as if he's waiting for Qi Lan to come back. After Qi Lan left last night, Jia Daishan concluded that Qi Lan would be able to successfully deliver the news. With such a leader here, the future of the Wish Workshop is bright.