My Antique Mirror Is A Portal To Another World Chapter 114: Kong Jixing

Slowly fanning himself with his feather fan, the military advisor thought, ’It’s so hard to serve soone without a brain.’

Despite his thought, he kept a calm face and asked, "Supre General, have you forgotten that we still have the Wen Clan’s second young master in our hands?"

Kai Mu narrowed his eyes at his words. After a mont of thought, he asked, "Military Advisor, what are you suggesting?"

With a smile, the advisor calmly explained, "Since we have no food or water, we can simply take what we are owed from Pri Minister Wen. Doesn’t he still owe us a large amount of supplies? We can use this opportunity to collect this debt."

Kai Mu thought about the suggestion and then sneered. "Let’s go pay a visit to the Wen Clan’s second young master."

Hearing this, the military advisor clasped his hands, bowed slightly, and replied, "Yes, Supre General."

Having made his decision, Kai Mu left his tent with his generals and the military advisor.

Before long, the group arrived at Wen Yirui’s tent. Standing outside, they could hear ambiguous sounds and won’s moans from within.

As the sounds echoed through the otherwise silent surroundings, Kai Mu’s expression darkened. He sneered, "This Wen Clan’s second young master really knows how to enjoy himself."

Afraid that Kai Mu might kill Wen Yirui in a fit of anger, one of the generals stepped forward and asked, "Supre General, should this subordinate remind the Wen Clan’s second young master about your arrival?"

As a man, Kai Mu knew what it felt like to be interrupted in the middle of such enjoynt.

Not wanting to speak to Wen Yirui while he was in a bad mood, Kai Mu raised his hand and said, "Let the Wen Clan’s second young master finish his business first."

Since Kai Mu had spoken, the generals and the military advisor could only wait. By the ti the sounds finally stopped, an hour had passed.

Waving his feather fan slowly, the military advisor chuckled and shook his head. "This Wen Clan’s second young master really has good stamina."

Glancing at the military advisor, Kai Mu snorted. "Let’s go inside."

At his signal, one of the generals lifted the tent flap for them.

As Kai Mu entered, he said coldly, "Second Young Master, you certainly know how to enjoy yourself. The sun is still up, the sky still bright, yet you are already indulging in pleasure."

Leaning naked on the bed while holding three beauties in his arms, Wen Yirui chuckled and replied, "This young master heard that the Yuezhi Tribe is very carefree. It seems the rumors were misleading."

Kai Mu had no interest in debating with him. Ignoring the sarcasm, he asked, "Second Young Master, has Pri Minister Wen sent the supplies?"

Shrugging, Wen Yirui yawned and lazily replied, "How would this young master know about such matters?"

Seeing how dismissive Wen Yirui was, Kai Mu kicked the low table, shattering it instantly.

Crash!

Startled by the noise, the three won scread, "Ah!"

Annoyed by their shrieks, Kai Mu ordered, "Get out!"

Without even dressing properly, the three won hastily grabbed whatever they could to cover themselves and scrambled out of the tent.

Watching them leave, Wen Yirui frowned and asked in displeasure, "Supre General, what do you think you are doing?"

Drawing his sword, Kai Mu strode forward.

Pointing the sword at Wen Yirui’s throat, he commanded, "Write a letter to Pri Minister Wen and tell him to deliver what he owes this general. Otherwise..."

Raised in the powerful Wen Clan, Wen Yirui had grown up arrogant and unruly. When he heard the unmistakable threat in Kai Mu’s voice, his expression turned grim.

Getting up from the bed, he calmly dressed before glaring back at Kai Mu. "Did the Supre General just threaten this young master?"

"This general’s patience has limits." Without looking away, Kai Mu called out, "Soone, bring ink and paper!"

Soon, a soldier arrived carrying a tray with the four treasures of the study and placed it on the bed.

Kai Mu motioned toward it with his chin and ordered, "Write. Now."

Knowing he held no power here, Wen Yirui picked up the writing brush and began composing a letter to his father. When he finished, he gently blew the ink dry, folded the letter, and handed it to Kai Mu.

Instead of reading it, Kai Mu handed the letter to the military advisor and said, "Military Advisor, please check the contents."

Wen Yirui rolled his eyes at this sight and snorted but said nothing.

Accepting the letter, the military advisor read it carefully before handing it back to Kai Mu and reported, "Supre General, there is nothing wrong with the contents."

Hearing this, Kai Mu passed the letter to one of the generals and instructed, "Send this letter to Pri Minister Wen. Tell him that this general wants the supplies within two days. Otherwise, the next thing he receives will be his second son’s head."

At those words, Wen Yirui’s expression darkened. He stood up and snapped, "Supre General, you are clearly causing trouble for !"

Kai Mu glanced at him and retorted, "Second Young Master, are you even worthy of this general’s trouble?"

Gritting his teeth, Wen Yirui demanded, "If you are not making trouble, then why are you only giving my father only two days to send the supplies? Don’t you know how far this godforsaken place is from the imperial capital city of the Great Yu Empire?!"

Hearing this, Kai Mu simply shrugged and replied, "That’s not this general’s problem."

Leaving those words behind, he turned and exited the tent with the generals following behind.

Just as the military advisor was about to leave, Wen Yirui called out, "You are Kong Jixing, aren’t you?"

At this, the military advisor paused and turned to look at him. After observing Wen Yirui for a mont, he smiled.

"It’s quite surprising that the Wen Clan’s famous playboy knows who I am."

Seeing that Wen Yirui was still staring intently at him, he sighed and added, "It’s been years since this poor man heard that na. You are right. I am Kong Jixing."