The little chief laughed out loud, "The big chief and I have always been fighting overtly and covertly, so I naturally have to pay attention to everything about him.
You used to be inseparable and had a sweet relationship, but you were suddenly locked up. It must be that there is a huge gap between you two. I guess it has something to do with your broken arm."
Having been guessed by him, Cuizhu made no effort to hide her feelings and angrily slammed the table.
"You are right. It is indeed related to my broken arm. One of my arms is broken, but not only did he not seek revenge, he even wanted to cooperate with my enemy!"
"What does that mean?"
The little leader widened his eyes and asked in confusion.
Although he knew the general situation, he was not clear about the details.
"He met with Chu Weiyue and Wen Jingchi a few days ago. Could it be that they reached some agreement in private?"
"Yes, they have discussed and are ready to negotiate. Wen Jingchi will cede the two cities to him..."
After hearing this, the little leader frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.
"No matter what, you are also one of us, Watten. They broke one of your arms for no reason, and you are his woman, but he is so indifferent. It seems that he doesn't care about you.
Don't worry, I will do my best to help you achieve your wish."
With his words, Cuizhu smiled brightly, and then felt a little puzzled.
"Didn't you always advocate negotiation? Why did you change now?"
If Cuizhu remembered correctly, he had never advocated taking the initiative to fight in the past, and had repeatedly stopped the chieftain from leading his troops to attack.
The little leader curled the corners of his lips in an unfathomable manner.
"You should know that I am not timid, but I am too cautious. Besides, we in Wateng have fought with their generals in the past. Wen Jingchi was still young at that time, and we suffered a great loss.
If they send Wen Jingchi as the head coach again, we will still suffer a great loss, so I advocate peace talks."
"But now the situation in the court has changed, the situation is very different, so I decided to give it a try..."
She simply stated what she meant.
After hearing everything she said, Cuizhu suddenly realized, "So that's what happened."
She admired the little leader's vision, which was so far-sighted.
Afterwards, the little leader returned with his favorite concubine openly.
At the same time, their news was also known by Wen Jingchi and Chu Weiyue.
The two were about to go to bed when they suddenly received a letter.
After reading the letter, Wen Jingchi frowned and Chu Weiyue sighed.
"The biggest difference between this little chief and the big chief is that he doesn't know how to fight with fists and feet, but he has a smart brain. I'm worried that he will use sinister and cunning tactics to prevent the peace talks."
Wen Jingchi nodded and said, "That's right, I fought with this little leader when he was still a prince, and he and the big leader are completely different people.
The chief only said he was considering it, and did not formally negotiate with us. Besides, his attitude is so hesitant that he might be easily persuaded. We should prepare for the worst."
Wen Jingchi hugged Chu Weiyue tightly and leaned on his shoulder.
"No matter what happens, I will fight by your side forever. Even if I have to die with you, we will do it on the same day, month and year!"
Chu Weiyue held Wen Jingchi's hand, his tone full of seriousness.
These words made Wen Jingchi laugh uncontrollably, and he gently rubbed her hair.
"You fool, we have to live well and win this battle. You can't die no matter what. I will let you give birth to many children for me in the future."
Chu Weiyue snorted in dissatisfaction, "Only one child, no more!"
“That’s not up to you!
Wen Jingchi directly pressed Chu Weiyue into his arms, and the two of them actually started to play around, not taking the matter seriously at all.
That night, the two were not affected by the mood. They planned to have a good sleep tonight and make a decision tomorrow morning.
The next day, just after lunch, I heard hurried footsteps outside. The person coming was Zuo Tianlin.
He didn't even knock on the door, but rushed over directly with several bags in his hands.
Chu Weiyue and Wen Jingchi had just finished lunch and were puzzled when they saw their pockets.
"General Zuo, what's going on?"
Wen Jingchi's eyes were filled with confusion.
Zuo Tianlin sighed angrily, "It's the food sent by the imperial court. Look at this food, it's all moldy. How can we eat it? You are deliberately trying to make the soldiers sick."
He opened his pocket, grabbed a handful of food, and brought it to Wen Jingchi and Chu Weiyue.
"Half of this food is good, but half is moldy and of the lowest quality."
After taking a look at Dami, Chu Weiyue clenched his fists in anger.
"The Crown Prince is a damn bastard. He wants us to die on the battlefield. Not only will Wen Jingchi and I die, but I'm afraid all of us present here will not survive..."
The more I thought about it, the more horrified I became.
The Crown Prince was determined to kill Wen Jingchi. Although he did not say it directly, his actions were tantamount to a disguised admission of it.
"Not only does he want Wen Jingchi to die alone, he also wants so many soldiers to be buried with him."
For him, small family or big country is not important at all; the only important thing is his imperial power.
Zuo Tianlin's eyes were red with anger. "I have already told the soldiers. They are now cursing the prince. Some even said that we should not fight Wateng now and should all return to the capital."
Obviously, Zuo Tianlin also wanted to abandon this mess and take his men back to the capital to depose the prince.
Although Watten's men would attack and capture a few cities, it would be easy for him to attack them again after he had rested and recuperated.
Wen Jingchi sighed, "If we go back to the capital now, what will happen to the people here? The people of the Wateng clan are very cruel. Once they start a war, there will be rivers of blood.
If we want to attack again in the future, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven, and we don’t know how many lives will be sacrificed. They are all born by their parents, and many families are waiting for them to return from the battle. It is better to repel them in one go, and then discuss the internal struggle. "
Wen Jingchi explained his thoughts in detail.
This moved Zuo Tianlin deeply. Even at this point, Wen Jingchi was still worried about the safety of the people and soldiers.
If such a prince could become emperor, it would be a blessing for all people.
"General Zuo, calm the soldiers down immediately. Tell the people in the cafeteria to pick out the moldy rice. Hold on as long as possible. Weiyue and I will think of a way to deal with the food and fodder."
After hearing what Wen Jingchi said, General Zuo was helpless, but this was the only feasible solution.
At the same time, Watten did not come forward to offend.
Because they had gotten into trouble several times before, they did not have enough food and supplies.