Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Tianhe Peak.

Under the night, the crescent moon is like a hook, the summer insects are crisp, and a few stars are twinkling and spreading in the dark blue sky, like a pair of exquisite embroidery.

On the top of the peak, three people were sitting together, wearing the bright moonlight, exuding a trace of mystery.

Tang Jinghong's eyes were a little darker than usual, showing heavy scrutiny, "Young Master Tong, as a killer in Northern Xinjiang, he surrendered before he even made a move..."

Tong Yujie evoked a helpless smile, "I really want to do it, but I sent Miss Chu a challenge letter over and over again, but she didn't accept it. It was the only time I did it last time. No, strictly speaking, it can't be considered a hand. It took three days for my arm to get back to normal."

He secretly said, this is a village under the jurisdiction of the capital, and Chu Qingzhi is still a member of the court, and assassinating her is provoking the imperial court, which will definitely lead to investigation by the imperial court.

Furthermore, he is a killer, but he also has a family, a country, and the world in his heart. Now the court looks calm, but in fact, the undercurrent is surging. Outside the country, there are wolves around. Why kill two people?

Furthermore, he is also very self-aware, he can't beat Chu Qingzhi.

It sounded a little pitiful Chu Qingzhi glanced at Tong Yujie. At first she thought Tong Yujie was a ranger, but she didn't expect that it was a killer sent by Beijiang, which was quite surprising.

Tang Jinghong believed in Qing Zhi's vision, and no one could lie in front of Qing Zhi, so he asked straight to the point, "Tell me, how can we cooperate?"

Tong Yujie said seriously, "I want the freedom of me and my sister."

Tang Jinghong asked, "Where is your sister now?"

Tong Yujie lowered his eyelashes slightly, and said worriedly, "Wan Zhilin hid him. If I don't kill you within a month, they will take me and my sister."

Tang Jinghong was silent for a moment, "You have agreed on the conditions, so what can you do for us?"

Tong Yujie raised his long eyelashes, and gave Tang Jinghong the most bargaining chip, "Provide information on northern Xinjiang, I know, you want to know about crossbow arrows, as it happens, I have met that person."

Tang Jinghong was slightly surprised, "Have you seen it?"

Tong Yujie nodded, "Yes, but only once. Tsing Yi, middle-aged, with a scar on his face, looks very gloomy."

Tang Jinghong stared at Tong Yujie closely. His men were about to turn Beijiang upside down, but he didn't even see him. "Then do you know where he is?"

Tong Yujie shook his head slowly, "I don't know, the king of Beijiang hides people tightly. I guess only the king of Beijiang knows. I can give you the portrait, provided that you help me find my sister's location."

"Deal." Tang Jinghong agreed without hesitation, and then looked at Chu Qingzhi, "Qingzhi, are you going to Northern Xinjiang?"

"Go, the king of Beijiang is trying to kill me all over the place, I have to go and see what this enemy looks like!" Chu Qingzhi planned to go to the palace of the king of Beijiang, how could he not go?

Tang Jinghong said in a negotiating tone, "Then leave in three days, okay?"

Chu Qingzhi nodded, "Yes."

Tang Jinghong turned his head and said to Tong Yujie, "Go back to Beijiang first to find out the latest news, especially the information about the Prince's Palace in Beijiang."

Tong Yujie responded simply, "Okay, I'll wait for your arrival."

After discussing it, Tong Yujie left, leaving Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi at the top of the peak.

Tang Jinghong hadn't seen Chu Qingzhi for two days, and he missed her so much, so he immediately hugged Chu Qingzhi to ease the feeling of missing him first.

Chu Qingzhi also missed Tang Jinghong very much, wrapping her arms around Tang Jinghong's thin waist, rubbing her head against the other's neck, showing a dependent side, "Jinghong, you haven't come to me these two days?"

Hearing Chu Qingzhi's coquettish words, Tang Jinghong's heart suddenly softened, and he said softly, "I will try my best to see you every day from now on."

"That's not necessary, business matters." She still likes men who are busy with business, only such men are attractive.

"It's important for you too." Tang Jinghong kissed Chu Qingzhi's hair, feeling sympathetic.

Chu Qingzhi smiled secretly, although she didn't get tired of being together all the time, she knew that Jing Hong had her in her heart, "Jing Hong, tell me about the situation in Northern Xinjiang, I'm considering whether to give the King of Northern Xinjiang Kill him, he is too troublesome."

"Okay." Tang Jinghong held Chu Qingzhi's posture, and slowly talked to her about the northern border.

There are a total of four feudal lords in Daling, which can be regarded as guarding the four directions, one is the northern border, one is the southern border, one is Dongling, and the other is Xizhao.

The king of Northern Xinjiang is the most powerful, with 100,000 generals under his command, and there may be some secretly. He is the most ambitious, and at the same time, he is the most disobedient to the court.

There is a sea area near southern Xinjiang, where the shipping industry and transportation industry are the most developed, and there are the most people doing business, so it is the richest, but on the surface, the king of southern Xinjiang likes to do some evil ways, such as raising Gu insects, practicing witchcraft, etc. Nothing much happened.

Dongling is very poor, with a vast land and few people. Even if the power is delegated to King Dongling, he will not be able to recruit many soldiers and horses, so there is nothing to worry about.

The land in Xizhao is fertile, and King Xizhao is also a wonderful thing. He likes to farm, and what he likes to do most is to open up wasteland with soldiers and horses. At times, he behaved mediocrely.

Of course, the lord who can retreat completely in the fight for the heirloom should not be underestimated, and he must not just look at the surface.

Let’s talk about northern Xinjiang in detail.

The king of Beijiang is fifty years old this year. He is the third younger brother of the former emperor. He has countless wives and concubines. He has ten sons alone and more than a dozen daughters. He is very fertile.

He loves the eldest son the most, and hates the seventh son the most.

Seven sons are only available by means of women, and the king of Beijiang hates others to plot against him the most, so when Qi Zi was born, he killed Qi Zi's biological mother without mercy.

Currently, he respects his first wife the most and loves Aunt Yun the most.

As far as Tang Jinghong knew, the King of Northern Xinjiang had contacts with Anhuai State, and there was probably more than one vassal state. What follows is speculation without evidence.

The people in northern Xinjiang are tough, and there are bandits and bandits on the border. They are all suppressed by the king of northern Xinjiang, and the other garrisons can't deal with it. The king can't move for the time being, unless someone who can succeed the king of Beijiang is found.

The soldiers in Northern Xinjiang all obey the king of Northern Xinjiang. If the successor cannot convince the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang, Northern Xinjiang is likely to fall into civil strife, and the border countries may also take action.

This is also the reason why the court has not acted.

Tang Jinghong's low and deep voice lingered in Chu Qingzhi's ears. After hearing it, Chu Qingzhi probably had a clue in his heart, "Jinghong, I will help you find someone who makes the crossbow."

Tang Jinghong straightened Chu Qingzhi's hair that was blown by the mountain wind, "Yes, but you must put your own safety first, don't get in danger, don't rush forward, no matter what, I should protect you."

Chu Qingzhi felt sweet in her heart, "Okay, I promise you."

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