"I'm afraid I'm going to be a little rushed tomorrow." Little Cherry said softly, "Brothers should at least take a good rest."
"Moreover, we don't have enough medicinal materials..."
"I don't know how long this battle will last. If my brother is injured and cannot be treated due to insufficient medicinal materials, the gain will outweigh the loss."
She pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at Feng Jiu'er: "Jiu'er, what's the future like?"
"The situation in the army is obvious to all." Feng Jiuer nodded, "The day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow. Everyone should be on duty when they should be on duty, and rest when they should be."
"Recharge your batteries and prepare for battle the day after tomorrow."
"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded and looked around at everyone, "If you have no objections, the meeting ends here."
Everyone left one after another, and only Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu were left in the tent.
Tuoba Keyan left the conference tent, patrolled around for a while, and then sneaked into another tent.
…
The next day, the sun just dawned.
On the side of the creek, at the same place, when Tuoba Keyan arrived, Feng Qingyin and Linglong were already waiting there.
Seeing Tuoba Keyan approaching, Feng Qingyin, who was sitting leisurely by the stream, immediately stood up and turned to look at him.
When Tuoba Keyan got off his horse, Feng Qingyin's voice sounded.
"How? Did I get my token?"
Tuoba Keyan casually untied a token from his waist and threw it in Linglong's direction.
Linglong took the token, took a look at it, and finally opened her eyebrows.
"Miss." She handed the token to Feng Qingyin.
Feng Qingyin took the token, looked at it carefully for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss, is this really true?" Linglong asked softly.
"Yeah." Feng Qingyin nodded and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
Seeing her like this, Linglong also breathed a sigh of relief.
The token lost from his own hands is finally back.
"My money." Tuoba Keyan looked at Linglong and stretched out his big palm.
Linglong glanced at Feng Qingyin again, then took out the banknote from her arms and stuffed it into Tuoba Keyan's hand.
Tuoba Keyan curled his lips slightly and put the banknotes away.
After placing the token, Feng Qingyin raised her eyes and looked at the man standing in front of her.
"Since you can get the token on time, I will not break your promise. One hundred thousand taels, every penny is a lot."
"Yeah." Tuoba Keyan nodded, "I saw it."
He looked at Feng Qingyin, hooked his lips again, turned around and walked towards the horse.
Feng Qingyin looked at his back with some confusion. She looked sideways at Linglong and raised her eyebrows.
Linglong understood, looked at Tuoba Keyan going away, and chased a few steps forward.
"Tuoba Keyan, what do you mean? Don't you want to cooperate with my lady?"
"Miss is willing to give you a chance, why do you leave without saying a word?"
As if he didn't hear Linglong's words, Tuoba Keyan got on his horse and then turned back.
"I changed my mind." He raised his thick eyebrows slightly, looking like a playboy.
"Since the money of the Imperial Concubine is so easy to make, we don't need to talk about cooperation that has nothing to do with money."
"You..." Linglong stared at Tuoba Keyan, "What do you mean?"
"How dare you talk to my young lady like this? Are you going to die?"
"I don't have anything. At worst, I have to start all over again. You ladies are delicate and expensive and can't stand the torment." Tuoba Keyan said softly.
"What I mean is very simple. I will bring you the news you need from time to time."
"Oh, by the way." Tuoba Keyan took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, "Just so I have a combat plan in my hand now."
"Bring it here." Feng Qingyin looked at the thing in Tuoba Keyan's hand with excitement on her face.
If she could get such important information about the enemy and help the prince brother win this battle, the prince brother would definitely be impressed by her.
By then, it will be too late for him to feel sorry for himself, and it is even less likely that he will want to send her back.
"How about three thousand taels of silver?" Tuoba Keyan met Feng Qingyin's gaze and raised his eyebrows.
"Bold!" Linglong said coldly.
Tuoba Keyan turned his eyes and looked at Linglong.
"Since the Imperial Concubine doesn't want to cooperate with me, forget it." As soon as he finished speaking, he put the paper back into his sleeve, "We will see you later!"
Without further ado, he drove his horse and prepared to turn around.
"Wait." Feng Qingyin's deep voice sounded.
Tuoba Keyan looked back at her with a polite smile on his face.
"How is it, my dear concubine?"
"I want it." Feng Qingyin sighed lightly, "But I don't know if this thing is useful yet."
"Three thousand taels for a piece of paper, Tuo Yan, you are too greedy."
Tuoba Keyan took out the white paper again, put it in front of him and shook it.
"It's paper, yes, but its value is reflected in its content, just like a banknote. Madam, do you think I'm wrong?"
Feng Qingyin rolled her eyes at Tuoba Keyan and waved her hand.
"Linglong, give it to him."
"Yes, Miss." Linglong nodded.
Although she felt unwilling to do so, she still took out the banknote from her arms and went over to exchange it with Tuoba Keyan.
Tuoba could hold the banknote, look at Feng Qingyin, and curl his lips again.
"Thank you, I wonder if there is still a chance to cooperate with the imperial concubine?"
"As long as it's about Feng Jiu'er, I want to know." Feng Qingyin casually took the drawings sent by Linglong.
"Okay." Tuoba Keyan nodded, and when he turned around while holding the horse's rope, he instantly put away the smile at the corner of his mouth.
He raised his eyes and glanced into the distance, then clamped his horse's belly and moved forward quickly.
In just the blink of an eye, Tuoba Keyan returned to his usual indifference, which was completely different from his cynical appearance just now.
Linglong glanced at Tuoba Keyan's back and came to Feng Qingyin's side.
"Miss, is this really a strategic plan?"
Feng Qingyin nodded while looking at the drawings, raising the corners of her mouth slightly.
"It seems that these three thousand taels were not given in vain."
Looking up at Linglong, Feng Qingyin stretched out her hand.
"Let's go, Linglong, go back. I'm in a good mood today and want to meet my brother, the prince."
"Yes, Miss." Linglong smiled, bent down, supported Feng Qingyin, and walked towards the two horses.
In Zhan Yuheng's battle camp, before Feng Qingyin and Linglong went back, a guard rode a horse to the outside of the tent, opened the curtain and walked in.
"Join His Majesty the Crown Prince." The guard knelt on the ground and raised his eyes to look at Zhan Yuheng.
"No gift." Zhan Yuheng, who was sitting behind the desk, waved his hand.
"Thank you, Your Highness, the Prince." The guard cupped his hands and stood up, "Your Highness, Miss Qingyin went out to meet someone."
"Do you know who it is?" Zhan Yuheng closed the book and raised his eyes.
The guard shook his head: "I don't know, but the direction the people are going back from may be the enemy."
"Enemy?" Zhan Yuheng frowned, "Are they male or female?"
"It's a man, a tall man." the guard responded.
"Miss Qingyin is on her way back. Your Highness, would you like her to come over to see you?"
