It took several trips back and forth for the people to transport all the fish back to the village, and the excitement of the people did not disperse until late at night, and more than 30,000 catties were caught in a net, if they did not see it with their own eyes, they would not dare to think about it.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xingchen waved his hand, and each family shared more than 100 catties, which made the villagers even more happy, and the little girl happily hugged Jiang Xingchen's neck and kissed it several times.

The rest of the fish, Jiang Xingchen arranged for Du Rushan to load it immediately and transport it to the two major restaurants in Hongyuan City. At the same time, he wrote a letter to Mo Hongxian and told her about the fish soup and the practice of boiling at home. However, since their letter bird has not returned, the letter can only be sent by Du Rushan.

Originally, the old man also had a letter bird, but because the letter bird flew to the First Legion, he didn't know any other way at all, so Jiang Xingchen didn't ask the old man for it.

What he didn't know was that even if he asked for it, it would be useless, the old man wrote a letter last night and sent it to Tang Chuxue. In the harsh winter of ice and snow, more than 30,000 catties of fish were caught in one net, and if he didn't have a chance with the first snow girl for such a spectacular thing, he would feel uncomfortable.

For the next two days, the old man was in a very happy mood, and he couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the surprised expression of the first snow girl.

In fact, his guess was not accurate, after Tang Chuxue received the letter, his first reaction was to joke. A net of 30,000 catties of fish, isn't this? Especially when she saw the tone of the old man's letter, she felt more and more unreliable.

However, when Zuihou saw that Jiang Xingchen came up with this method and the whole village witnessed it with her own eyes, she began to pay attention to it.

From the very beginning, Jiang Xingchen brought her the feeling that no matter what she did, there was nothing unsuccessful. A net of 30,000 catties of fish sounds quite mysterious, but he even invented sheep intestines, a thread that can be absorbed by the human body, what is impossible.

"This old guy, just to get a little easier, first wrote the scene in front, afraid that I would laugh at him for being unreliable, so I put Jiang Xingchen in Zuihou and proposed it...... You're trying to surprise me, but you're wrong......"

Suddenly, Tang Chuxue seemed to think of something, her voice suddenly stopped, and a thought came out irrepressibly.

"Come, bring the map of the junction between the Dongxuan Kingdom and the Blue Seal Grand Duke's territory!" Tang Chuxue commanded loudly.

"Yes!" the soldier replied.

The topographical map of the borders of the empire was in the hands of every legion commander, and after a little effort, his own soldiers ran in with a large volume of animal skin maps.

The map opened, Tang Chuxue looked at it carefully for a moment, and then pointed the index finger of Qianqian in her right hand on one of the locations, and laughed: "There is a lake here, which is less than forty miles away from Pingjun City...... Wu Tianfeng, you are blessed now!"

After thinking about it for a while, Tang Chuxue immediately started to write letters, one was sent directly to the Imperial Military Department, one was sent to the Dingbei Hou Mansion in Hongyuan City, and one was returned to the old man.

The three letters of credit are all Su Ying, especially the third letter to the old man, because Su Ying does not know Qingshan Village, it cannot be directly delivered to the old man, she and the second letter, directly to the Dingbei Hou Mansion......

A day later, after reading Tang Chuxue's letter, the marshal of the military headquarters of the imperial capital stood up and said with some excitement: "There is such a thing! It's actually this Jiang Xingchen again, this kid is really ......."

After a little pause, the marshal immediately ordered: "Quickly send a letter to Wu Tianfeng, so that he doesn't have to fight to the death, just continue to consume the combat power of Pingjun City, and their supplies will be delivered immediately!"

Seeing his subordinates running out to send a letter, the marshal couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and couldn't help but let out a loud daxiao......

Dingbei Hou Mansion in Hongyuan City, Dingbei Hou heard his daughter Wanrou say what Jiang Xingchen told Mo Hongxian, and his gloomy expression in the past few days was finally alleviated.

"Give the secret recipe to the nobles who are hoarding grain, in exchange for selling grain at a reasonable price!, I didn't think of this method before!" Dingbei Hou shook his head.

"You're too busy these days, so you don't bother to think about it!" Wanrou chuckled lightly and said, "Actually, even Hongxian didn't think of it!

“hahahaha...... Yes, this kid still has secret recipes in his head, but he doesn't care! But he doesn't know, these secret recipes are thrown out to be a lot of money!" Dingbei Hou said with a smile.

"Who said he didn't know! Jiang Xingchen was very shrewd...... People are trying their best to help you!" Wanrou was a little dissatisfied with her father's attitude.

"Alright, alright, Daddy said the wrong thing! Don't be angry, daughter...... Of course I know this kid is helping me, don't I treat him as an outsider!"

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, Dingbei Marquis hurriedly patted his forehead, confessed his mistake to his daughter, and then changed the topic and asked: "How are you preparing for the New Year performance! In this preselection, you have been promoted to the rank of secretary-level noble, if you are also recognized in the New Year performance, your father will be able to promote you to a third-class baron immediately!"

"It shouldn't be a big problem, although the big drum has spread in the imperial capital now, there is no music that surpasses the self-improvement of men, and no one can imitate the encouragement of the daughter!" Wanrou said proudly.

"Don't be careless, when the drum spreads, there will definitely be many dance orchestras that will adapt songs and dances for this, and I heard that many troupes have begun to recruit men!" Dingbei Hou instructed.

"Don't worry! I'll go back and discuss with Jiang Xingchen again!" Wanrou said, and asked her father again: "This time, with those nobles' grain hoarding, the grain should be enough!"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Dingbei Hou's expression was a little gloomy again, and he said in a low voice: "Although the nobles' grain hoarding can alleviate the crisis of food shortage, if you want to completely calm the panic of the commoners and stabilize the price of grain, you still need a lot of grain input!"

"In the end, it is those foreign shili who rush to buy food, they are raising the price of food in other territories like this, they are not afraid that their father will sue the imperial capital!" Wanrou said with a frown.

"Those shili, some of them are the children of the nobles who bought the secret recipe in the previous batch! But the big one who made the first move is very mysterious, he bought it in dozens of small parts, and he couldn't find it out for a while...... As for the complaint, of course I have to sue! But Dad also has to stabilize Hongyuan City first, and then say, it's a mess here, how can I have the time to fight a war of words with them!"

Wanrou didn't understand what her father meant, and was ready to ask for more details.

But before she could speak, a subordinate ran in quickly and said loudly: "Master Hou, urgent letter from the commander of the first legion!"

"Oh?" Dingbei Hou was stunned when he heard this, and was a little puzzled: "What did Tang Chuxue do when he wrote to me?"

Stretching out his hand to take it, Dingbei Hou found that there were two letters, one of which was for himself, and the other was for him to send to Qingshan Village to the old man.

Opening his letter, Dingbei Hou just glanced at it twice, his expression changed suddenly, he stood up suddenly, and said in a lost voice: "Jiang Xingchen, this kid actually made such a big move again!"

"What is it?" Wanrou took the letter from her stunned father and looked at it, and immediately exclaimed: "God, he actually caught more than 30,000 catties of fish in one net......!" Really?"

Although she and Jiang Xingchen are very good friends and believe in Jiang Xingchen, this kind of thing is really unbelievable.

After a long while, the Marquis of Dingbei exhaled a long breath and said: "It seems that it is true, it must be a letter written by the old man to Tang Chuxue himself......! It is estimated that it is for the Seventh Army to attack Pingjun City!"

"What!" Wanrou was stunned for a moment, looked down at the letter, and then discovered Tang Chuxue's meaning, and sure enough, it was borrowed from Jiang Xingchen.

"Let Jiang Xingchen go to the front line, he is ......" Wanrou was obviously not happy.

"What kind of front line, more than forty miles away, there is no danger at all!" Dingbei Hou explained, and said: "You must go! This is a major matter related to the empire, and it is also good for this kid...... Hasn't he been thinking about expanding his territory, and this time I can speak for him!"

"Oh!" Wanrou nodded, relieved.

"Okay, you immediately give this letter to Hongxian and ask her to send it to Qingshan Village as soon as possible......" Dingbei Hou's voice suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, and was stunned.

"Father, father, what did you think of again?" Wan Rou shook Beihou's arm vigorously.

"Hahahaha......" Dingbei Hou, who was woken up by Wan's gentle shake, suddenly burst into a burst of cheerful daxiao, and said: "I said a long time ago, Jiang Xingchen, this kid is my gospel, it's really good!"

Subsequently, Dingbei Hou did not give Wanrou an explanation to the mist-filled Wanrou, urging her to hurry up and find Mo Hongxian, the sooner the letter was delivered, the better.

After the dazed Wanrou left, the Marquis of Dingbei excitedly called out to the people, and then asked: "Did the imperial capital send food and supplies to the Seventh Legion just passed by us yesterday?"

"Yes!" the summoned subordinate bowed and replied, "They did not stop in the city, and left in a hurry!"

"Prepare the horse, move faster! It's too late to chase now!" Dingbei Hou commanded, picked up the pen, and quickly wrote a letter and sent it to the imperial capital military headquarters......

In the Bauhinia mercenary group, Mo Hongxian, the second brother, the fourth, Sun Sanqiang, and Zhao Danqing, listening to the gentle narration, were stupid, as if they were hearing the most incredible thing in the world.

"It's really fake, 30,000 catties of fish were brought up in one net, and Xuanyuan Tianzong's surrender to the empire is more credible than this! What the letter says won't fool us, right?" The second brother spoke first.

However, as soon as he spoke, Mo Hongxian slapped him: "Do you think Tang Chuxue, the commander of the first army and known as the first youth in the world, will say irresponsible words?"

The second brother grinned and shrank his head, but finally didn't dare to argue.

"So, it's true...... This is also ......" Zhao Danqing looked for words for a long time, but he didn't have the right words to express his meaning.

"Okay, don't talk about it, this matter is very urgent, we have to send it out quickly!" Saying that, Mo Hongxian asked someone to bring the letter bird flying to Qingfeng Mountain, tied the letter, raised his hand and let it out.