Feng Danyuan wanted to hug her or even kiss her, but he knew very well that words can be said but actions cannot be done, otherwise he would really become an annoying bastard.
She doesn't like it.
Suppressing the impulse of a deer, he changed the topic: "Talk about something else."
He took out a piece of special silk cloth from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Zi together with Ye Mingzhu.
"What's this?"
"Information from Zhangzhou."
Wei Zi's expression froze, and he immediately put aside his other thoughts, using the light of the night pearl to read the words above carefully.
The silk cloth was very small, and there were only a few words on it, but it was thrilling for Wei Zi to read.
"Right Chancellor—Is he crazy?" She read it three times with disbelief on her face.
"In other words, Linze has always been a lunatic." Feng Danyuan sneered.
"With his order to 'release the flood', is he planning to drown 300,000 people in Zhangzhou alive?" Thinking of the purgatory scene of corpses floating in the endless flood, Wei Zi's hand holding the silk cloth couldn't help but tremble.
"When did this news come out? Has the flood been released?" she asked.
"If the news that arrived half an hour ago can be persuaded, the people of Zhangzhou still have one to two days to move. If not, it will happen early tomorrow morning."
Wei Zi was speechless.
Today was delayed for most of the day due to the fog formation. Even if they traveled all night, it would be two days before they arrived at Zhangzhou; not to mention, the army was in the hands of the right prime minister, how could they stop him?
"What should I do?" she asked Feng Danyuan.
"Kill Linze." Feng Danyuan's voice was cold.
Wei Zi was startled, but heard him continue: "The Yellow River embankment cannot protect Zhangzhou, so Zhangzhou can only abandon it. Before abandoning it, we must first withdraw the people and troops at all costs. As many as we can withdraw."
There was no warmth in his voice, but what he said was the most warm words in the face of a catastrophe.
Wei Zi also quickly calmed down.
If we want to save the people of Zhangzhou, this is the only way - although this method will have endless consequences.
"How sure are you that you can kill Linze?" Wei Zi agreed with Feng Danyuan's suggestion.
"Less than 30%. Although the strength of his secret guards is comparable to mine, he still has an army now." Feng Danyuan confessed.
Wei Zi silently clenched the silk cloth in her hand, 30% sure - not high.
Feng Danyuan finally couldn't hold it back and stretched out his hand to touch her head: "I was thinking just now that you don't have to get involved in this mess. I'll take people over there overnight to have a fight with Lin Ze. Maybe the chance of winning will be higher."
Some......"
Wei Zi's expression suddenly changed. It turned out that he was just standing there thinking about this matter!
No wonder, what he said just now. With only a 30% chance of winning, how could he be sure to beat Linze?
"Feng Danyuan, we agreed before coming here that we will fight side by side on this trip, and you can't leave me halfway." Before he could think about it carefully, Wei Zi blurted out.
Feng Danyuan's stern face softened instantly, and he said softly: "When I received that secret letter, I was indeed prepared to leave without saying goodbye, and wait until early tomorrow morning to have the secret guards escort you to a safe place. But now
, I can’t bear it..."
"Wei Zi, I will not abandon you. I am waiting for you to promise me that we will hold hands and grow old together. So——"
"We fight this battle together. If we win, we win together; if we lose, we lose together."
