The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 1115

Chapter 1115: Chapter 938, Made a Small Fortune

In the military tent, a middle-aged general had removed his armor and sabre, and was bound up and forced to kneel on the ground by two soldiers, with a letter written to Yelu Kangda on the floor.

Xiao Yeyang sat at the head seat with an expressionless face, watching him, while other generals stood on both sides, each filled with indignation.

"Old Meng, why did you reveal the situation of our military town to the people of Xiliao? Over the years, how many of our brothers have been killed by them, we are irreconcilable enemies!"

Watching the brothers he once fought side by side with, filled with pain and indignation, the middle-aged general’s expression hardly changed.

Xiao Yeyang spoke up: "Who is the person instructing you from behind?"

The middle-aged general glanced at Xiao Yeyang and then shifted his gaze away.

"Old Meng, there’s no point in holding back now. If you confess, you might be able to mitigate your crimes!" Ultimately, the generals present did not want to see their brother beheaded, having gone through life and death together.

The middle-aged general’s eyes flickered, but in the end, he didn’t say anything.

Seeing his unrepentant attitude, everyone else was disappointed.

Xiao Yeyang couldn’t be bothered to ask any further and straightforwardly said: "Leaking military secrets is an unforgivable crime, take him out and execute him!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged general was not scared, but instead, seemed relieved as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

His life had been given by the Wei Family, and he could not refuse their orders. Now at last, he was freed!

As the middle-aged general was dragged away, the rest were somewhat sorrowful.

Xiao Yeyang observed the reaction of the crowd, his eyes slightly cold.

These generals had been in Xiliang much longer than he had; he couldn’t believe that they knew nothing about who was behind Meng Wei. Even if they didn’t know, they could guess.

"Alright, you’re all dismissed. Go back and thoroughly investigate your soldiers; I don’t want to find out there are spies among them."

The generals left solemnly.

Once they were gone, Su Hongxin couldn’t help but say: "That Meng Wei was clearly Wei Hong’s man. That damn Wei Hong, we are fighting to our deaths here, and he’s shooting arrows in our back!"

Looking towards Xiao Yeyang.

"Yeyang, Wei Hong keeps thwarting us at every turn, perhaps we should simply..."

Su Hongxin made a throat-slitting gesture.

Xiao Yeyang didn’t respond, and it was Teacher Wang at his side who spoke.

Teacher Wang shook his head: "We can’t move against Wei Hong yet!" he said with a sigh, "The Imperial Family of Xiliang has formed an alliance with Xiao Yechi and are not to be underestimated. We need to focus our efforts on dealing with them."

"If we kill Wei Hong now, relying on the Wei Family’s several generations of influence in Xiliang, it will surely plunge into chaos."

Xiao Yeyang nodded: "We have to deal with external and internal troubles one by one. Right now, Wei Hong and the Wei Family only dare to make small moves in the dark, we can’t force them to openly revolt. Our priority remains with Xiliao and Xiao Yechi."

Xiao Yechi is in Tartar territory; Xiao Yeyang cannot touch him there, but now that he dares to meddle in the war between Daxia and Xiliao, Xiao Yeyang will make sure he does not escape this time.

In the following period, because the army was not lacking in food, Xiao Yeyang sent troops to attack the Xiliao camp every day.

Yelu Kangda no longer avoided battle like before. Both sides engaged in combat, suffering casualties, and the warfare entered a phase of tangled conflict.

...

Ganzhou City, Xiao Residence.

"At last, the lunar month confinement is over!"

Daohua soaked in the bath, taking three tubs of water to finally feel refreshed.

Little Baozi Daozi has grown significantly; a small bundle, fair and tender, with grape-like black eyes that could melt the heart of everyone in the Xiao Residence.

Gu Jian has now scheduled his clinic visits to the afternoon, coming over to Daohua’s courtyard every morning, even if Little Baozi was still asleep, he could sit and watch for the whole morning.

Guo Ruomei, realizing she couldn’t compete with Gu Jian, wisely chose to visit her grandson in the afternoon.