Xuanbei City.
After being captured, the commander of Nanping City, Yi Fei, had not been subjected to any abuse. By the time Xing Ji appeared, he had regained his calm.
"Who provided you with the explosives?" Xing Ji got straight to the point without any nonsense.
Yi Fei looked coldly at Xing Ji, snorted lightly, and turned his head to look at the cypress trees outside the window.
It was now late March, and although Xuanbei City was not far from Nanping City, the ancient trees here had already sprouted fresh, green buds. In contrast, the same trees in Nanping City were still a dark, green color, covered in a layer of gray.
Liang Country had just endured another lengthy winter, but it had not ushered in the hoped-for spring. During the past winter, Yi Fei's first grandchild had died shortly after birth. Despite his high status in Liang Country, even the best Imperial Physician could not help.
