Magnolia picked up this letter with doubts. She could no longer be fearless. The word death was the most terrible thing. What could be more terrifying?

She knew that this letter could not be covered with poison, so did it need to be so complicated to kill her?

All you need is three feet of white silk.

Turning her back, she sat on the stool and opened the letter.

At the first glance, she was stunned.

The font on this letter was too familiar to her.

This is Lengxue’s font.

After looking at the contents, he guessed correctly. This was Leng Xue's letter, written specifically to her.

As she watched, she couldn't help but shed tears.

For a long time, she had been struggling alone, and could only see Leng Xue in her dreams. She had given up on it, but who would have expected that she would receive his letter at this time.

The letter only said a few words, telling her to take good care of herself and that he would definitely rescue her on the wedding day.

She always listened to him.

Since it was his order, of course she would do her best to cooperate. Even if she failed to save her in the end, she had at least tried hard, so she would have no regrets.

She has changed her mind. For him, she can't die now, so she needs to cooperate well.

"Xiao An, put down the food box, I want to eat."

Wu Yulan gave the order, picked up the piece of paper in her hand, placed it under the candlelight, and lit the letter.

These days, she cannot be exposed.

In the corner outside the window, watching Wu Yulan's every move, an appreciative smile appeared on Zi Yan's face.

This woman is very smart. She doesn't mess around and makes the right move instead of making indecisive moves.

Such a woman will definitely achieve great results in the future as long as she is given a chance.

After watching Wu Yulan start to eat and eat meat dishes, Zi Yan left with peace of mind. She only needed to prepare well for the next wedding day.

Arriving at the inn, Zi Yan discovered that Luo Xingchen had also returned.

"Sister Ziyan, is everything going well?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Okay, what's the situation at your place? Has the Babahu tribe used any knife?" Zi Yan said.

Luo Xingchen sighed and said: "The Babahu tribe is indeed a prairie barbarian tribe. They don't know etiquette and regard betrayal as a common occurrence. This kind of tribe is not worthy of close friendship. They dare not take action for the time being. If Daqi's Qianji City becomes weak,

Maybe they dare to sneak attack Qianji City in Daqi, grab a handful and leave..."

"I know that they grab food and harvest grass and grain, all in order to survive, but there must be something hateful about these poor people. They have a blood debt to the border people of Daqi, and the blood debt can only be paid with blood. Blind kindness will not work."

Luo Xingchen thought of the literati in the imperial court. What his mother said was right. The literati had stayed in the capital for a long time. They were high-minded and low-handed, and they were very naive. They might be very proficient in political disputes, but to put it bluntly, they were all fighting within themselves, fighting within themselves, and fighting outside.

Just a layman.

If the literati were to take full power, it would be tantamount to the destruction of the country.

"When Governor Yan handed you the Thousand Machine Army, he should have told you about the habits of those grassland people. They regard Silver Mountain as a sacred mountain, and it would be really difficult to mine minerals in the future without their cooperation.

"Zi Yan frowned.

"I'm afraid that blindly killing people won't be able to completely solve the problem. There are millions of people on the grassland, divided into dozens of tribes of different sizes. The strongest one now is Daxia, and the other four tribes are all powerful.

They are not weak and cannot be killed. Our soldiers are also human beings and they are not willing to massacre them in large numbers."

"I heard that there is an invisible demon on the grassland that can take people's lives invisibly?" Luo Xingchen suddenly remembered something recorded in the information.

"I have also heard this rumor. In my opinion, this kind of demon is a disease. Judging from the description, it is smallpox in Daqi." Zi Yan said.

"What is Daqi's current method of treating smallpox?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Generally, the technique of variolation is used, but I remember that your mother used the technique of cowpox. It is more reliable and easier to use than the technique of variolation, but not many people know about it, at least few people have accepted the technique of cowpox," Zi Yan said.

"People on the grassland don't know. I think every time smallpox breaks out, a large number of them die..." Luo Xingchen's lips curved up: "I have already thought of a way to solve the problem on the grassland."

"What method?"

"To divide them and make them hostile to each other, then we must use sects to replace their most primitive worship. The most suitable one is, of course, Buddhism."

Luo Xingchen set his sights on Master Qixi.

Master Qixi is a eloquent speaker. If he can learn the art of cowpox and preach among the grassland tribes, he will soon gain a large number of true believers.

Luo Xingchen learned this knowledge from Yu'er.

On the surface it is Buddhism, but in reality the methods used are those of the Black Lotus Sect to spread its teachings. It will definitely cause a wave of disturbance on the grassland.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Without wasting any time, Luo Xingchen called Master Qixi directly, told him the cause and effect, and assigned him a mission, which was to go to the grassland and spread the teachings.

At first, Master Qixi refused.

Going to the grassland to preach? To spread the teachings to a group of aliens from the grassland who smell like sheep? It is simply too scary.

But when Luo Xingchen offered him a reward of 10,000 taels of silver, as well as building a golden body for the temple, etc.

Master Qixi immediately agreed.

Once the money is in place, everything is negotiable. Let alone preaching to the prairie people, even if he is to preach to a group of cannibals, it is not non-negotiable.

Luo Xingchen assigned six assistants to Master Qixi, all of whom were monks found by Governor Yan from Qianji City. They had studied Buddhism, practiced martial arts, and had good physical fitness.

They are responsible for protecting the safety of Master Qixi. They can take care of multiple people in one place.

This team secretly left Thousand Machine City and set off after only two days.

After entering the grassland, everything was dominated by Master Qixi. As for how far he could achieve it, Luo Xingchen himself was not sure.

However, he felt that Master Qixi came out with the method of inoculating cowpox, and he also had many attainments in other aspects of medicine. As long as he used it well, he might not have many followers.

In addition, ways must be found to divide the four major tribes, but Luo Xingchen alone cannot do this.

The governor of Qianji City is Yan Huanyan, not him. He is neither in his position nor pursuing his duties. He just told Yan Huanyan the method as a suggestion, and he didn't care what she did.

A few days passed quickly, and soon it was the day before Wu Yulan's wedding.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the show to start on the next day.
Chapter completed!