{"id":3812,"date":"2021-09-28T09:16:26","date_gmt":"2021-09-28T07:16:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=3812"},"modified":"2022-01-26T15:39:12","modified_gmt":"2022-01-26T14:39:12","slug":"tofuh-chapter-133-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2021\/09\/28\/tofuh-chapter-133-2\/","title":{"rendered":"TOFUH &#8211; Chapter 133.2 &#8211; A Letter From Jiang Zhen"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI didn\u2019t think you could get Madam Liao to speak for you.\u201d Zheng Yi looked at Zhao Jinge in surprise.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWho exactly is Madam Liao?\u201d Zhao Jinge asked; he didn\u2019t know any Madam Liao. He hadn\u2019t even heard about her before.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you know Liao Qinghe, one of the four gentlemen of Jiangnan? She is the wife of Liao Qinghe, who is known for her bad temper,\u201d Zheng Yi said. He was not a person who likes to gossip about other people, and he also did not want to say bad things about Madam Liao. In truth, Madam Liao was only bad-tempered, but she was also a notoriously bad-tempered tigress.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Who doesn\u2019t sympathize with Liao Qinghe in Hecheng County? A sensitive and handsome son who finally married such a rich but not-so-virtuous woman . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, there was no need to say too much, Zheng Yi simply mentioned it and then said, \u201cTake a look at Jiang Zhen\u2019s letter. If you have anything you want to ask him, we can ask it together. If you have anything you want to bring to Jiang Zhen, go back and prepare it today. I\u2019ll have someone get it from you tomorrow.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi said so, but he felt that Zhao Jinge should not need to ask him anything more.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The information Jiang Zhen had given him was surprisingly not as thick as Zhao Jinge\u2019s letter!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge nodded and started to read the letter.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That day, Zhao Jinge could almost recognize all the commonly used words, so Jiang Zhen\u2019s letter was easy for him to understand but then . . . Zhao Jinge\u2019s face could not help but redden.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen he . . . he directly wrote in the letter that he missed him very much . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi, seeing Zhao Jinge\u2019s expression, had the feeling of being blindsided again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge were together, he often had the feeling that he was blindsided. But right then, even when Jiang Zhen was away, he had the same feeling.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Zhao Jinge started reading the letter, he regretted not taking it home to read; after all . . . Jiang Zhen wrote so many confident things only for him to read . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, after reading that later, he did have something to say to Zheng Yi. \u201cYoung Master Zheng, Are you going to contact the sea merchants? I will go with you!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Jiang Zhen even told you\u00a0 about that?\u201d Zheng Yi looked at Zhao Jinge in surprise.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe won&#8217;t keep anything from me,\u201d Zhao Jinge said. Jiang Zhen had explained his situation very clearly in the letter.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zheng Yi glanced at Zhao Jinge, thinking that he was different from the ordinary woman who lived at the back of the house. \u201cAlright. You can come with me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Thank you, young master Zheng.\u201d Zhao Jinge looked at Zheng Yi gratefully.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The connection between Zheng Yi and Jiang Zhen was not close, but it was still there. The next day, Zheng Yi had someone bring some things that Jiang Zhen wanted as well as a package Zhao Jinge prepared for Jiang Zhen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><b>Seaside<\/b><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen asked someone to catch some fish from the sea, then he and his men simply prepared them before putting them into a pot to cook.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They were now so short on food that they often had nothing other than fish to eat.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The fishes from the sea were very delicious, and Jiang Zhen liked it very much when he first ate them, but after so long . . . Every time it was just a fish cooked in water, it made him want to throw up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, Zhu Erlin got very well-adapted.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As salt workers, Hongjiang Salt Farm has regulations on how much salt each person should hand in every day. They were also not allowed to catch fishes, so after cutting off the treasure trove that was the sea, the salt workers often went hungry.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But this time, they were no longer hungry; even if boiled fishes were difficult to eat, they were still very satisfied. Each person desperately stuffed food into their mouths.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They have been settling down the old and weak for several days, and just yesterday, they fought with the soldiers.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen did not come out but gave them the idea how to get rid of the soldiers while also telling them some tactics.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhen the enemy advances, we retreat. When the enemy is stationed, we stir them up. When the enemy is tired, we fight. When the enemy retreat, we chase.\u201d After hearing this, Zhu Erlin worshipped Jiang Zhen, and his men became all the more friendlier toward Jiang Zhen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As for the people previously saved by Jiang Zhen, they didn\u2019t even need to be mentioned since they already worshiped Jiang Zhen very much.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBrother Jiang, what are we going to do from now on?\u201d Zhu Erlin asked.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere are too many soldiers. They still have food, supply, and logistics, so we can\u2019t beat them. In my opinion, we might as well just drag it for some time and let them get bored and take the initiative to withdraw their troops,\u201d Jiang Zhen said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen didn\u2019t like seeing people dying. Before those people from Hongjiang Salt Farm were killing people everywhere, so he killed them. He could do it, but these soldiers . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Many of those imperial soldiers were previously ordinary people, who have never harmed anyone,now can even\u00a0 slaughter innocent people for military merit. It was also the order from the officers above; they had to do it, so Jiang Zhen couldn\u2019t bring himself to harm them.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He preferred if these officers and soldiers give\u00a0 up the siege voluntarily.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The number of imperial soldiers coming was very large, but the number of people under Zhu Erlin was few. He also had to protect the old and weak . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhu Erlin also did not want to fight directly with these soldiers, so he discussed with Jiang Zhen how to fight them.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As they spoke, the things sent by Zheng Yi arrived.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBoss, here\u2019s something your wife sent you!\u201d Jiang Ming found a package.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen, who was talking to Zhu Erlin, immediately jumped up when he heard his words and snatched the things in Jiang Ming\u2019s hands before running to the side to look at them.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBrother Jiang, he has a wife ah . . .\u201d Zhu Erlin was full of envy. He was still a bachelor . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course Our boss has a wife,\u201d Jiang Ming said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBrother Jiang\u2019s wife must be very good, right? Is she very good looking?\u201d Zhu Erlin asked again. This was a person who knew the imperial envoy! His family must be good, and his wife was probably the kind of gentle and beautiful woman.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe is good,\u201dJiang Ming said, adding, \u201cPretty good-looking.\u201d Zhao Jinge was more handsome than him . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhu Erlin and the others were even more envious.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the same time, Zhou Maohe counted the food in the hands of those salt workers again and, once again, reduced everyone\u2019s rations. Finally, he was given only a bowl of very thin porridge.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This porridge was the same as not drinking it . . . But he was so hungry. Zhao Maohe wanted to cry.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Where did Jiang Zhen go? How come he didn\u2019t take him away yet?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Faro<\/p>\r\n<p>Proofreader: Xiao Hua<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cI didn\u2019t think you could get Madam Liao to speak for you.\u201d Zheng Yi looked at Zhao Jinge in surprise. \u201cWho exactly is Madam Liao?\u201d Zhao Jinge asked; he didn\u2019t know any Madam Liao. He hadn\u2019t even heard about her before. \u201cDo you know Liao Qinghe, one of the four gentlemen of Jiangnan? 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