Any organization always has secret rooms and secret passages. Although Jiang Ruan is not very familiar with the Jinyiwei, he also knows that there must be such an existence. In fact, there is indeed such a place where the Jinyiwei transports the military pay to his own secret passage, and then uses other methods to walk on another road as a merchant to deliver it to the border, which not only solves the problem of military pay at the border, but also makes Xuan Li angry.

With Xuan Li's nature, he would be furious when he learned that the military pay had disappeared for no reason. This happened strangely, but with the Jinyiwei's method, Xuan Li would not be able to find out here for a while. In this way, Xuan Li would be immersed in the confusion of this matter every day, and with his suspicious nature, he would inevitably suspect that his secret passage had been discovered. This is the real murder without blood. Letting a person be immersed in fear every day, even if the person's mind is tenacious, it would be a torture.

"What I wonder is, how did she know Xuan Li's secret passage?" Ye Feng pondered. This secret passage had never been used by anyone for so many years, and even the Jinyiwei could not find out. It was the first time Xuan Li used it. Jiang Ruan seemed to have already known it in her chest, and knew everything in detail. This was really incredible to the Jinyiwei who had already relied on intelligence.

Jin Er and Jin San both looked at Lu Zhu. Lu Zhu noticed their expressions, took a step back, and said, "What do you think I'm doing? I'm the girl's maid, not the roundworm in the girl's belly." After thinking about it, she said, "Besides, the girl is now the princess of Prince Jinying's mansion, and your master. What do you have to doubt?"

"No," Tianzhu also stood up, looked around, and said, "She is also your master, pay attention to your identity."

Ye Feng lowered his head embarrassedly, with some doubts in his heart. It was only a short time. Now Jiang Ruan has unintentionally convinced so many people. She was afraid that she hadn't noticed that the Jinyiwei used it now is becoming more and more convenient. Xiao Shao's Jinyiwei was not actually used to participate in the court struggles, and they did not do these things over the years. Now Jiang Ruan wants them to participate in it, but no one objected. This itself is a strange scene.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner at the border thousands of miles away. It seemed that I had no idea that such a thing happened in the capital, but the moment outside the tent was very lively. The burning fire of the bonfire reflected everyone's faces, and the soldiers were cheering and enjoying themselves. From time to time, beautiful alien women were dressed in cool service and singing and dancing.

No matter how brave the soldiers of the Dajin Dynasty were, they could not withstand the devour of the desert grassland. The rapid consumption of materials was not enough for anyone to eat, and there was no supply. As for the advantage of Tianjin State in the area, there was no trouble with the soldiers of the Jin Dynasty. What's more, what they heard was that the military pay of the Jin Dynasty was burned out by someone, and there was no other way to replenish food and grass for the time being. This means that in the future confrontation, the Dajin Dynasty was very likely to be out of ammunition and food and defeat without fighting.

So today these soldiers celebrated here, and they sang and drank, and they were sure to win. They probably didn't know whether the war should continue. In short, the 100,000 Jinyiwei would become their captives in the end, just like the people in the big tent now.

Yuanchuan - the man in a gray cloak stood quietly in the distance of the bonfire, but his eyes were a little gloomy. The soldier on one side picked up a glass of wine to toast him: "Military advisor, this great victory is thanks to the protection of the military advisor, I wish you a glass!"

Yuanchuan smiled and took the wine and drank it all. The firelight outlined his figure beautifully and mysteriously, and his chin was full of temptation. He looked at the soldiers singing and laughing, and everyone was full of joy. But... Why did the news from Dajinchao cut off contact since the military pay was burned? This is not an ordinary thing. Those self-graceful people in the Central Plains love to do treason. Could it be that this alliance is not as reliable as it looks on the outside? Or did something happen? Yuanchuan slowly lowered his head.

In the tent, the young man looked at the busy girl beside him, frowned slightly, and said, "You don't have to do this, let it go."

"Deputy General Jiang, I am your maid, these are all things I should do." The young girl Jin'er smiled back to him. She seemed to play the role of her personal slaves well these days, as long as she didn't look at those crappy loopholes.

No one who is a servant can even clean up the dishes, or knows how to cook dishes, or even has no consciousness of rules and etiquette. The sewing and cleaning is even more messy. For example, when you put a whole tent in such a moment, it makes the whole tent full of dust.

"This is the desert. You will only raise the dust like this." Jiang Xinzhi finally couldn't see it and couldn't help but speak to stop her.

Jin'er was stunned, put down the work in her hand, and stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Deputy General Jiang, I'll stop now." If there wasn't such a big scar on her cheek, she would have done this expression, which would have been playful and cute. She was very good-looking. No matter how cold Jiang Xinzhi treats her, she could always finish it happily alone. Although she was helping hard every day, sometimes Jiang Xinzhi felt that she was a little cute when she saw her busy.

Yuanchuan arrested Jiang Xinzhi every few days and asked him to interrogate him. The interrogation process was naturally terrible. When he came back, he was covered in scars. Jin'er was crying and his heartache didn't seem to be pretending. After a while, Jiang Xinzhi felt that Jin'er did not look like the other party's spy.

Seeing that he was ecstatic, Jin'er brought the food over and said, "Everyone is celebrating outside today, the food is good, so Vice General Jiang should use some." As he said that, he opened the food basket box, and a fragrance immediately poured into Jiang Xinzhi's nose. Inside was a plate of roast beef and a few pieces of gray dry cakes.

Jin'er blinked: "I went to steal a few pieces of dry cakes. I asked someone else to ask you for the beef. Let's eat it."

Since Jin'er came, Jiang Xinzhi often had a few more dishes for her meals, which naturally made Jin'er "good intentions". Although this was not necessary at all, Jin'er was very persistent in adding food for him and insisted on watching him eat all her extra snacks.

I think the same is true for this dry cake today. The food prepared by the people of southern Xinjiang must be different from that. He was too lazy to care about it. After taking a few bites, he said, "Why celebrate?"

Jin'er was stunned and turned his head away: "Who knows, maybe I thought they were sure to win and celebrate randomly. Deputy General Jiang ignored it. These people will eventually be defeated by their subordinates."

Seeing her expression like this, Jiang Xinzhi was shocked and understood, only to think that the Jinchao army had failed again, and he felt a little heavy and could no longer eat it. He just looked at the dried biscuits and thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!