After Song Sanniang finished speaking, she kept smiling and looked at Peng Tao, waiting for his reply.
Just as she thought, after hearing her words, Peng Tao looked very embarrassed.
"Well, since you, my dear nephew, have said so much, I can't hide it from you anymore."
"A few days ago, we did seize a batch of food. We had no choice. I submitted a memorial to the Emperor several days ago. Only the Emperor can order the delivery of food and fodder to the Nanyang prison."
"I just didn't expect that after such a long time without a reply from the Emperor, and with the food supply at the border almost gone, I happened to encounter a suspicious group of people with so much food. I thought they were smuggling food, so I seized it to relieve the urgent need at Nanyang Pass."
"I never thought that it was all paid for by the generals. This is really like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple! I'm so sorry!"
"It's just food. We've almost used it up in the past few days, and now we can't get any more."
Song Sanniang was not surprised at all, and continued to discuss with a friendly tone.
"I understand, but that food was originally the life-saving food for our soldiers at Tongguan. Without that batch of food, we won't be able to wait until the emperor agrees to give us food."
"I wonder if Uncle Peng could give the remaining food to me to take back, which would give the soldiers at Tongguan a chance to survive."
Peng Tao still shook his head and spoke with regret.
"Alas, I really want to help you, but we really don't have much food left at Nanyang Pass. If I help you, my soldiers will also be starved of food."
Song Sanniang didn't say anything, and the hall fell silent and quiet for a moment.
Looking at the fat and big-eared Peng Tao eating in front of them, Song Sanniang and the people she brought didn't know what to say.
Did this person think they were blind? They clearly had enough food, but they withheld their life-saving rations.
Wen Mo's face behind him was also clearly filled with anger, but when he thought that they were on someone else's territory, he quickly adjusted his expression.
About a cup of tea later, Song Sanniang looked up with the same smiling face.
But Wen Mo behind her keenly sensed the anger suppressed beneath his master's smile.
"Since Uncle Peng has said so, it seems that Nanyang Pass, like Tong Pass, is really at a critical moment of life and death."
"Then I don't want to force it, but I don't know if I can take back the people Uncle Peng detained. They are just ordinary people."
Peng Tao tried hard to enlarge the two slits of flesh, and his shrewd little eyes moved around Song Sanniang's face.
There was no sign of anger or offense on Song Sanniang's face, and she still had that same smile on her face.
Peng Tao felt quite bored, so he relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair behind him. His hands were not honest and were sliding all over the body of the beauty next to him.
He didn't say anything, and Song Sanniang didn't say anything either. They just waited patiently.
After leaving Song Sanniang alone for a while, Peng Tao finally agreed to let her release the person.
Song Sanniang also breathed a sigh of relief. During the short period of waiting, the piece of fat on top flirted with the two beauties beside him.
Their hands and feet were not behaving properly, and Song Sanniang was worried that if she waited any longer, a live sex show might be performed in front of them.
Although she sometimes follows the system to look at colors, she is not picky about everything.
She didn't have a problem with ugly people. Peng Tao was so ugly that even the two beauties beside him couldn't pull him back.
After receiving the confirmation, Song Sanniang was also worried about the shameless Fan Hui, so she thanked him directly in a very fast voice.
"Thank you, Uncle Peng, for your kindness. I am sorry to bother you today."
Afterwards, Song Sanliang refused Peng Tao's polite invitation to stay, took over the detained people, and returned to Tongguan overnight.
As soon as I entered the military camp, I saw Wen Qing standing at the door waiting for someone.
When he saw Song Sanniang, a hint of surprise appeared on his face and he hurried forward.
"The general asked me to wait here. When you return, go to his tent. He wants to see you."
Song Sanniang nodded and instructed Wen Mo behind her to arrange the team of soldiers she was leading today.
Then he followed Wen Qing to the tent.
Wen Qing was guarding the door, while Song Sanniang and Cheng Wuan were fighting each other in the tent.
Cheng Wuan raised his eyebrows when he saw her standing far away.
"You little brat, why are you standing so far away? If you haven't done anything wrong, why are you worried about your dad beating you up?"
When Song Sanniang heard this, she looked at Cheng Wuan quietly without saying a word or making any other movements.
Cheng Wuan put away his pretended fierce expression, looked at Song Sanniang who didn't say a word, and sighed deeply.
"Come here, I really have something to ask you, and I will definitely not do anything."
Only then did Song Sanniang walk up to Cheng Wuan and stand still.
Cheng Wuan glanced around and suddenly leaned close to Song Sanniang. "My dear, let me ask you, did you agree to that brat Xie Jinyan's extraordinary request? He suddenly sent someone to look for me today and said a lot of things I couldn't understand, huh?"
Song Sanniang stared at Cheng Wuan with her eyes wide open for a while before she opened her mouth and gave him a thunderous rebuke.
"Because I promised to help him build it." Before Song Sanniang could utter the last few words, her mouth was covered by someone.
"You're really asking for your life! Do you know what you're talking about? Are you confused from fighting? Pah, pah, pah."
It was originally a very serious topic, and Song Sanniang had a stern face, but when she heard what her father said next, she couldn't help laughing.
After she finished laughing, she said in a serious tone, "Dad, I'm not kidding, I'm serious."
"Weren't you wondering why the late emperor was willing to help me? It was because I promised him that I would help Xie Jinze escape from the quagmire in the capital, and that I would use the military power in our Cheng family to help him and Empress Yuan's son, Xiao Jinze, to clean up the Ming Dynasty when the time was right."
Cheng Wuan's eyes widened. "You mean, you mean, Xie Jinze, who gave birth to two big fat boys for our Cheng family, is the son of Emperor Jing!"
"Does Emperor Jing know that you treat him like this?"
Of course he doesn't know, his soul has probably been reincarnated long ago.
Three black lines slid down Song Sanniang's forehead. She thought her father would be afraid that this matter would implicate the Cheng family and her mother.
Or maybe they are afraid of being charged with treason and being infamous for eternity.
Unexpectedly, he was subconsciously worried about whether he would offend Xie Jinze and Emperor Jing.
Her father was truly loyal. Even after Emperor Jing passed away, he still missed him in his heart.
"Dad! None of what you said is important. The most crucial issue is that I want to start a rebellion with Xie Jinze."
"Oh, yes, yes."
Cheng Wuan looked at Song Sanniang deeply and said, "Have you really decided to help Xie Jinze, oh no, Xiao Jinze?"
As Cheng Wuan spoke, he placed his hand horizontally on his neck and made a beheading gesture.
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