Mind reading, I used the concubine system to become the empress

Those who heard the rumor rushed to the tent of the local nobles of the tribe to inquire.

"Drive them all away, and tell them that if anyone dares to talk about this matter again in the tribe, don't blame me for being rude."

The nobles of the northern border were extremely impatient and sent their men to chase them away.

"What's there to ask? Maybe in a few days, you will all be buried with him."

The noble held the glass cup in his hand, swirled the wine in it, and drank it all in one gulp.

The people outside the tent were pushed to the ground by the noble's followers.

Those who came to ask questions cried inconsolably.

The attitude of the followers has already made it all clear. This is all true. They are just afraid that their loved ones will never come back.

They were not even allowed to cry, as their followers put swords on their necks.

"Put away your tears! If anyone dares to tell anyone about this, I will kill you right now."

A woman from Northern Xinjiang looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, "My husband said he would come back!"

"He said so! Give him back to me!"

She slapped the follower in front of her like crazy, completely ignoring the long sword in the follower's hand.

The sword had cut her neck and blood was flowing out.

She was kicked to the ground by her followers. The woman's eyes were full of hatred. She got up from the ground and quickly ran to the center of the tribe, shouting loudly about what her followers had done.

Accusing what the Northern Frontier did.

The people in their tribe live together all year round and almost everyone knows each other. At first, when they saw a crazy person saying those things, they thought it was just a joke.

But I didn't expect to get it confirmed by someone I know.

Just when they wanted to continue asking questions, they saw the noble who managed the tribe coming with his men.

The noble waved his hand, dragged the man away and hung him in the open space.

"No one is allowed to bring her food or drink. If any of you dare to talk about this again, you will end up like her!"

After saying that, he whipped the woman hard several times.

The woman screamed and cursed, but to no avail.

There was pity in people's eyes, but no one dared to lend a helping hand.

The noble took this opportunity to ask about the deserter's appearance and the direction he fled, cursing, "Those useless people on the battlefield can't even keep an eye on one person."

People said that the man's face was covered in blood and nothing could be seen clearly.

All you can tell is that the face is indeed from northern Xinjiang.

The noble spat fiercely on the ground.

"It's all trash."

Then he turned around and returned to the tent to continue enjoying himself.

The remaining people did not dare to gather together anymore and returned to their tents.

It was not until late at night when the caravan from Dayan arrived that the tribe regained some vitality.

The noble stood at the door of the tent, looking at the caravan in the center, his eyes full of greed.

"Damn it, if they didn't bring necessities that we lack, we would definitely keep all their goods."

"The goods brought by this caravan are enough for me to enjoy for a long time."

But he knew that he couldn't do anything yet. If his bad reputation spread, no caravan would dare to come. Then their tribe would become increasingly poor and would have to buy from other tribes at high prices.

"If only the merchants in Dayan could make mistakes, I could keep them openly."

He muttered quietly, his eyes full of greed.

The Dayan caravan looked at the woman hanging not far away and couldn't help but feel curious.

Asking people from northern Xinjiang who came to buy things: "What is this?"

Unexpectedly, those people from the northern border kept shaking their heads in horror.

No one dared to speak.

The Dayan spies mixed in the caravan looked at each other.

I had some thoughts in my mind.

They found the leader of the caravan and said, "You guys go back first."

The caravan leader didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and told his men to speed up.

"We don't bring much with us this time, so let's clean up and go back quickly."

The leader of the caravan picked out some very valuable things and stuffed them into the two men's pockets.

"Take this, both of you. If it doesn't work, use it to bribe their leader. Don't give up here."

The two secret agents were deeply moved.

They had clearly only followed the caravan for a year just to gather information.

What they are about to do now may obviously implicate them, but the caravan leader still treats them like this.

Both of them had hot eyes.

The leader of the caravan patted the two men on the shoulders and said, "Don't say anything. If it weren't for His Majesty and the Princess, who have done so much for Dayan over the years, we wouldn't be where we are today. My family could barely afford to eat."

"It was the princess who sent people to help us and found this job for us. Even if I die now, my children will have enough to eat for a lifetime."

"Dayan is in trouble now. Let alone these goods, even if they need my life, I am willing to sacrifice it."

The caravan leader said this, moving closer to the two men and whispering.

"Are you two trying to save the woman hanging from the tree?"

"You two go ahead and do it. Our caravan will be waiting three miles away."

"Then you will have someone to take care of you."

At this time a guy came over.

"Boss, we are ready, shall we go?"

The caravan leader smiled and waved, "Let's go."

The spy followed the leader for a while and then turned back.

One person looked around vigilantly, while the other climbed up the tree and rescued the person.

The spy made a shushing gesture.

In the Northern Xinjiang dialect, "Follow me."

The woman's eyes were gray, and she broke free from the spy's hand, "It was you, the Dayan people, who killed my husband."

"You guys, damn it."

The detective reached out and covered the woman's mouth. "Listen to me first. Listen to me first and then decide whether to tell on me or not."

The spy finished

"We Dayan have always been friendly to everyone. You know that even during the war, we have brought you supplies and daily necessities."

"Because we know the people are innocent."

"It was Northern Frontier's insistence on attacking Dayan that led to the deaths of so many people from Northern Frontier."

"If the Northern Frontier didn't take action, we would still be living in peace. You say that we, the people of Dayan, deserve to die, but we haven't done anything wrong from the beginning to the end, right?"

The woman's eyes were a little dazed, and she suddenly felt confused, not knowing who to hate.

Just then, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from a distance.

The spy pulled the woman to hide in the pile of debris nearby.

He asked the woman to keep quiet and followed her under the cover of night.

Then I saw the people from the northern border walking into the nobles' tent.

"Sir! The king has sent a letter!"

"He asked us to forcibly recruit soldiers. Each tribe must provide at least two hundred strong men."

A smile flashed across the spy's lips, and then he turned and disappeared into the darkness.

The princess thought to herself, he has indeed come, and her guess was correct.

The plan can be implemented smoothly!