Resisting the Wind and Splendor

In her letter, Ning Anran said that she had learned that a team was indeed trapped in the Molang Mountains, but she had not yet been able to break through the Khitan army to get in.

"The Khitan King has sent a strong army to guard Molang Mountain. It seems that the trapped team is indeed not simple. Otherwise, the Khitan King would not be so concerned."

After reading the letter, Chu Yueli's heart sank.

Huo Qing was actually quite agitated, but she was holding back. She quickly asked, "Has Sister An Ran not yet found out who is trapped inside?"

"No." Chu Yueli knew she was disappointed, but at least there was still a glimmer of hope, wasn't there?

"It is still uncertain whether they are the surviving Chu family army. In recent years, some spontaneous militia groups in southern Mongolia have also been fighting against the Khitans, but their strength is too weak. In addition, the Dongling army dared not go rashly, and they were isolated and difficult to fight. They have basically been completely scattered."

"But it's hard to say whether those trapped in Molang Mountain might also be rebels from Southern Mongolia."

Therefore, don't have too high hopes, lest you end up in despair.

But there is always hope.

Huo Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. If Sanlang is really still alive, that would be the best gift God could give me. Even if he's gone, I won't despair. I can still see him in my next life."

Huo Qing is truly strong; she has long since passed through her vulnerable phase. Seeing this, Chu Yueli finally felt at ease.

"I didn't expect that Aunt Anran had been making plans all along. I was worried that she would be too impulsive and lose her life in Nanmeng." Chu Yueli was indeed somewhat disappointed when she learned that Ning Anran had gone to Nanmeng.

"It seems we've all misunderstood Aunt Anran."

"Sister Anran is no longer the same Sister Anran she used to be. Only by becoming strong enough can she help more people." Sister Anran has truly emerged from the shadows.

Looking at the letter, Huo Qing felt a touch of warmth in her eyes.

Everyone's heart is actually the same; in the darkest of times, they encountered the light of Ah Li.

That hurdle, once you get over it, will be fine.

People should live a meaningful life.

"Aunt Anran said she would contact my eldest brother, which means she already knows that he and Mo Wang are heading to Nanmeng." So, Aunt Anran didn't actually go to Nanmeng alone; she made all the arrangements beforehand.

"What do you think about her saying she wants to organize a intelligence team in Southern Mongolia?" To use people, you need money.

Ning Anran left in a hurry and was not prepared for anything, but it would not be easy to send money to her from the capital.

"The Duke's Mansion and the Prince Mo's Mansion can indeed generate some wealth, but the journey to Southern Mongolia is long and arduous. Moreover, the possibility of accidents involving wealth on the road is too great."

Huo Qing looked at Chu Yueli and thought for a long time before saying, "It's unlikely that we can send money from here."

"I have a way." Chu Yueli took out a piece of paper from under the table, immediately wrote a letter, and then called Jing Lei over and handed it to him.

"Find the person you trust most and make sure this letter is delivered to my grandfather. It must not be lost."

Although Jing Lei didn't know what was written in the letter, he knew that sending a letter to General Ming Sihai at this time must be related to the battle in Nanmeng.

He still hesitated: "Your Highness, are you really sure you want to drag General Ming into this mess?"