Song Yun Xiang looked at Minister Yang.
"Yes." Minister Yang nodded.
Hearing this, Song Yun Xiang's expression sank. He felt that the northern tribe should either managed to find something or they have other plans. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain about this strange situation.
"I plan to send more scouts to the north," Minister Yang said slowly and sighed. "But it have to wait until spring."
Sending more people during winter might not earn them anything. He was afraid that he would only send these people to their deaths.
"I understand." Song Yun Xiang nodded.
General Ning listened to their conversation without interjecting. To be honest, she was not very knowledgeable about the situation on the north border aside from what had been explained so far. Because of this, General Ning didn't have any intention to talk and spout nonsense.
She was patiently listening and waiting to understand more about the current situation.
