Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming-Chapter 1912 - 1096

Ye Weida’s excursion was approved by the Marshal. He had been gone for more than ten days, and only the Marshal knew where he went.

Others were unaware, including his team and other generals, who only thought Ye Weida had taken personal leave.

He would quietly accomplish something significant.

During his absence, the cities on both sides had not opened, but only maintained vigilant patrols.

The previous insults under the city walls were gone, as were the repeated provocations.

It was as if the Barbarian Nation was just playing a game, losing tens of thousands of people. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

In the Barbarian Nation, they also had scouts who communicated using carrier pigeons.

They learned that the Barbarian Nation planning to attack them, with the Marshal and General, was extinguished by a natural evil fire.

The resources were burned.

Upon seeing this letter, they clapped and cheered.

The main generals and the Marshal were dead, without resources, they could no longer continue the fight.

Again and again, messages flew in, and many tribes in the Barbarian Nation had their resources disappear, unaware of who stole them.

It was too evil.

Even people in the Barbarian Nation spread rumors that it was a punishment from the heavens.

At first, they didn’t rule out thieves or foreign raiders stealing the goods.

But they found no traces, nor could they discover tunnels or anything like that.

Moreover, they couldn’t figure out how so many resources vanished; it wasn’t something ordinary people could do.

There were even legendary tales that items and livestock disappeared suddenly before their very eyes, not hauled or carried away.

They knew that the Barbarian Nation had gold and silver mines, oil fields, and that the Die Tribe survived on these resources.

Also, there were tribes that thrived on livestock farming, making money from raising animals.

One place after another lost its resources.

Even the Jindu Imperial Palace and the homes of noble officials had their resources disappear, with no way for merchants to donate their goods.

The war could hardly start, and the Barbarian Nation grew poorer.

Naturally, upon hearing this information they were delighted, even applauding.

Without the capability to wage war, the other side’s peace was ensured.

Would they go to war?

They would certainly listen to the emperor on this matter.

Would other countries attack the Barbarian Nation?

They only needed to watch the show.

When Ye Weida entered the city, he quietly returned to his residence and stored away the combat aircraft.

He didn’t appear outside immediately.

This time, doing things secretly, he acted low-key without seeking credit.

Ye Weida recognized that his abilities were not yet strong enough to confront.

With a golden finger, and Jiang Tang’s divine soul protecting him, he still wasn’t strong himself.

He wanted more time for cultivation, and the next step was to cultivate.

As for his position potentially requiring patrols or external exercises.

He preferred to rest for a few days first.

In these ten-plus days outside, without practicing in the formation, he seemed to have lost a lot of time.

When the Marshal returned, he found his son already cultivating.

Knowing about the events in the Barbarian Nation, it was certain his son accomplished them.

Ye Weida met his father and discussed the deeds he had done.

Some things could be hidden from others, but not from his father.

At present, only the father and son practiced cultivation in their family, while others practiced martial arts or Ancient Martial Arts.

The Marshal learned that those deeds were indeed done by his son, and they had gained so much grain and livestock, plus gold and silver, and oil that could light lamps.

And also many treasures from nobles’ and royal households.

The Marshal wanted to applaud his son.

With his son’s sabotage, the Barbarian Nation couldn’t wage war, ensuring their safety.

With the grain, their army of a hundred thousand could go a year without lacking food and meat.

However, these goods must be used wisely. They must still request supplies from within the country.

The Marshal was also angry, as corrupt officials were in power, and the foolish emperor was useless.

This time, those corrupt officials wanted to destroy him, colluding with other countries, and they must be secretly killed.

He couldn’t let them harm the people or their family.

As his son said, the corrupt officials were remnants of the former dynasty and must be quietly eradicated.

The Marshal discussed with his son, that after a two-day rest, they would send his son into the Capital City to eliminate the remnants of the corrupt officials from the former dynasty.

Ye Weida agreed with his father’s suggestion, with his father overseeing, he could spend some time in the Capital City.

Furthermore, this secret mission might not lead him back to the family, as he couldn’t let others know he returned, ensuring those people would secretly die.

Secretly ensuring those people died and meeting the family face-to-face was enough.

Ye Weida was displeased with the foolish emperor, but unless he personally ordered their death, he wasn’t about to intervene yet.

Which emperor might put them to death?

Ye Weida, in both his lives, felt that after generations of emperors, each successive one was worse than the last, having led a privileged life, then squabbled over power, driven by self-interest.

Developing a heart for the people.

Even if the old emperor died, the young emperor might not have the heart to love the people.

Ye Weida realized from this journey his abilities had improved significantly. He felt traveling broadened his skills.

Not being in the military camp, if he wasn’t, he wasn’t too much, he wasn’t too little.

In the camp, just strengthening some individuals would strengthen the army, rendering them unafraid of enemy attacks.