"At worst, I'll die!" she said casually.
“This requires a lot of people, a lot of money, and a lot of supplies,” Ren Jialin said. “In the end, it may also end in complete failure.”
"I have no regrets."
Even if she doesn't make any plans, the Wei family won't let the Xie family off the hook, and the outcome will be much the same as in her previous life.
Ren Jialin pondered for a while, then finished the whole pot of tea and said, "Okay, I agree."
Xie Zhaozhao knew things would go smoothly. Although she didn't know what kind of grudge Ren Jialin had with Wei Shi, the fact that he had endured hardship for so many years and slaughtered the entire Chengen Gong family in his previous life meant he must have a blood feud with Wei Shi.
She was a woman, delicate and frail, even panting after walking just a few steps, but she had a fire burning in her heart. Rather than waiting to die, she would rather fight.
The old lady of the Pingyang Marquis's mansion, Madam Tu, Xie Xiangxiang, Guan Yingying... even Gu Chengyan was just an accomplice. The real mastermind behind it all was the Crown Prince and the Wei family of the Duke of Chengen!
She had a pleasant conversation with Ren Jialin, and without any beating around the bush, they got straight to the plan.
He knew the entire continent, including Da Gan, Uyghur, Western Xia, Dong Li, Nan Zhao, and the thirty-six northern prefectures, thoroughly. He truly lived up to his reputation as the chivalrous hero who had slaughtered the entire Cheng En Gong family in his previous life; his preparations were indeed very thorough.
Working with him would be like adding wings to a tiger; with him and Gu Zhongjin, the plans in the north could be launched.
He was not only skilled in both literature and martial arts, but also a walking mapmaker, and had extremely harmonious relationships with people from all walks of life.
He could even find a place to forge the most sought-after and forbidden ironware.
Those who understand don't need further explanation.
Xie Zhaozhao said, "Now, I need your help to resolve a small matter first, which is that the Pingyang Marquis's Mansion may sell my four hundred dowry soldiers..."
Before leaving, Ren Jialin said sincerely, "No wonder Second Master Yin admires you so much; I admire you immensely as well."
He stood up, waved to the people upstairs, and soon someone came up carrying a box.
Ren Jialin pushed the box towards Xie Zhaozhao.
"Open it and take a look!" Ren Jialin said with a nonchalant smile, "A little gift!"
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