Qinghe personally rushed to the tent next door to confront her, but found that she had already disappeared.
He knew she couldn't run far, so he quickly ordered people to search the surrounding mountains and forests.
If such a big change occurs, we will definitely not be able to take the initiative to launch an attack.
After waiting for about three days, Qinghe not only waited for food and grass support, but also the Fang family army.
Although he has lost the opportunity, he still holds on to the hope of winning the battle.
Because he has learned that all the weapons in the hands of Fang Jiajun are vulnerable to a single blow.
Until he met Fang Qingshan on the battlefield. In order to lower his morale, he slashed his long sword against his.
"Bang!" After a violent sound, his long sword did not break at all.
He was stunned immediately, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
Fang Qingshan sneered: "General, you don't know, right? Your Western Territory has been deceived. King Huainan sent you false information. Not only are our weapons not defective, they are even sharper. If you don't believe it, look at it!"
He swung his sword sharply and cut off Qinghe's horse's leg.
Qinghe fell to the ground in disgrace. He hated King Huainan so much, but he also knew that he could no longer love fighting, otherwise his entire army would be annihilated.
He quickly shouted in a hissing voice: "Get out, quickly!"
Just as he finished speaking, someone suddenly rushed in front of him and smiled sarcastically at him: "Today is the day you die!"
Qinghe only had time to close his eyes, and he no longer felt any pain.
Because at this time his head had been chopped off and fell into the hands of a black-faced man.
He shouted in a deep voice: "General Qinghe's head is here. Whoever dares to fight again will suffer his fate!"
The Western Xinjiang army immediately became a mess, and they all knelt down and begged for mercy.
The Fang family's army won a great victory. Not only did they capture many soldiers, they even pocketed the food and grass that the King of Western Xinjiang had finally raised.
After hearing the news, the King of Xijiang fainted from anger.
When he woke up, he was unable to speak: "Let the prince take Princess Aida to Tianfeng to get married. As long as they can retreat and stop the war, we in Western Xinjiang are willing to surrender and pay tribute every year!"
The prince wanted to object, but he also understood that this was the only way.
Tianfeng's morale is now at its peak, and the soldiers from Western Xinjiang are no match at all.
As long as the fighting continues, the capital of Western Xinjiang will not be saved.
He sighed helplessly: "Father, we mistakenly believed King Huainan. If he hadn't said that all the weapons of the Fang family army were defective, would we have allowed General Qinghe to send troops to fight in a hurry?"
The eyes of King Xijiang turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This account will not be settled like this. He has screwed our Xijiang so badly, I will make him pay a huge price!"
The prince said nothing, and walked out quickly after comforting him for a few words.
Not long after, Princess Aida, dressed in red and holding a crescent moon sword, rushed in with an angry look on her face.
She cried anxiously: "Father, I'm not going to get married. I'm your most beloved daughter. How can you have the heart to send me to Tianfeng, a thousand miles away?"
The King of Xijiang looked at her distressedly: "Aida, my father is also helpless. Now that we have been defeated in Xijiang, only by making concessions can we appease Tianfeng's anger!"
He paused and then said: "Have you not always been interested in Regent Tianfeng? When you met him on the battlefield, you had his portrait painted? Do you view it almost every day?"
Aida was stunned. She blushed and asked, "How do you know?"
The King of Xijiang showed a wry smile: "My dearest daughter, Mo Ruofu, I know your thoughts very well. I am just pretending to be confused because I don't want you to marry far away. But now, only you can relieve the predicament of Xijiang!"
A fierce struggle flashed in Aida's eyes, and she hesitated for a long time before slowly nodding: "Okay, I'll go to Tianfeng to get married!"
The king of Xijiang ordered people to prepare a rich dowry for her, plus the promised tribute as compensation, which could be loaded into hundreds of carriages.
He didn't believe that such sincerity could not buy Tianfeng's peace talks.
When news of the peace talks reached Tianfeng Palace, Emperor An was discussing the wedding date with Xiao Sheng.
He frowned and said: "Uncle, the King of Xijiang has sent Princess Aida to come for marriage. Do you think it is appropriate for her to marry that prince?"
Xiao Sheng interrupted without hesitation: "She is suitable for marrying anyone, as long as she doesn't bury her in my regent's palace, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
An Di looked at his back with a complicated expression.
Ye Ke walked up to him and handed him a bowl of ginseng soup and said, "What's wrong? The emperor has something on his mind?"
Emperor An sighed helplessly: "Princess Xijiang is a hot potato. As the apple of the eye of the King of Xijiang, no matter which prince she marries, she will undoubtedly give him enough support. This is what I don't want to see!"
Ye Ke pondered: "It seems that the best solution is to let her marry the regent. After all, he will never look at Xijiang's help, let alone be disadvantageous to the emperor!"
Emperor An smiled bitterly: "I just tested the emperor's uncle and he refused. You also know his temper. As long as he refuses, there will be no discussion on this matter!"
Ye Ke hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly: "The regent is worried about Miss Lin and doesn't want her to be wronged. I think she is so generous and will definitely care about the overall situation. Why don't you talk to her?"
Emperor An shook his head: "I can't go, otherwise the emperor's uncle will be angry, and then he will blame me!"
Ye Ke immediately said: "Ke'er is willing to share the emperor's worries. I have a good relationship with Miss Lin, so let me test her tone?"
Emperor An quickly stopped him: "Don't go now, it's really not possible. When the time comes, I will marry her, and it will be nothing more than multiple women in the harem!"
Ye Ke froze, and his pretty face turned pale in an instant.
She couldn't help but wonder why the regent couldn't share the emperor's worries, since he was clearly the king of the country.
If the princess of Xijiang enters the harem, her status will definitely not be lower. She will rely on her status to embarrass the emperor.
At that time, this harem will be extremely difficult to manage!
She must not just watch the emperor fall into dire straits, she must solve his troubles.
After she retreated, she quickly returned to her bedroom and took out the bright red brocade dress that she had already embroidered.
The maid Qiaoer walked in and said, "Why did you take out this dress? Didn't you say you would wear it when you get married?"
Ye Ke said with a complicated expression: "Do you think I can still wear this color? Even if the emperor likes me, with my status, I can't be his queen!"
Qiaoer didn't dare to speak anymore and just stood with his eyes lowered.
Ye Ke took a deep breath and said: "Take care of yourself, let's go to the Minister of War's Mansion to give Miss Lin some makeup!"
He knew she couldn't run far, so he quickly ordered people to search the surrounding mountains and forests.
If such a big change occurs, we will definitely not be able to take the initiative to launch an attack.
After waiting for about three days, Qinghe not only waited for food and grass support, but also the Fang family army.
Although he has lost the opportunity, he still holds on to the hope of winning the battle.
Because he has learned that all the weapons in the hands of Fang Jiajun are vulnerable to a single blow.
Until he met Fang Qingshan on the battlefield. In order to lower his morale, he slashed his long sword against his.
"Bang!" After a violent sound, his long sword did not break at all.
He was stunned immediately, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
Fang Qingshan sneered: "General, you don't know, right? Your Western Territory has been deceived. King Huainan sent you false information. Not only are our weapons not defective, they are even sharper. If you don't believe it, look at it!"
He swung his sword sharply and cut off Qinghe's horse's leg.
Qinghe fell to the ground in disgrace. He hated King Huainan so much, but he also knew that he could no longer love fighting, otherwise his entire army would be annihilated.
He quickly shouted in a hissing voice: "Get out, quickly!"
Just as he finished speaking, someone suddenly rushed in front of him and smiled sarcastically at him: "Today is the day you die!"
Qinghe only had time to close his eyes, and he no longer felt any pain.
Because at this time his head had been chopped off and fell into the hands of a black-faced man.
He shouted in a deep voice: "General Qinghe's head is here. Whoever dares to fight again will suffer his fate!"
The Western Xinjiang army immediately became a mess, and they all knelt down and begged for mercy.
The Fang family's army won a great victory. Not only did they capture many soldiers, they even pocketed the food and grass that the King of Western Xinjiang had finally raised.
After hearing the news, the King of Xijiang fainted from anger.
When he woke up, he was unable to speak: "Let the prince take Princess Aida to Tianfeng to get married. As long as they can retreat and stop the war, we in Western Xinjiang are willing to surrender and pay tribute every year!"
The prince wanted to object, but he also understood that this was the only way.
Tianfeng's morale is now at its peak, and the soldiers from Western Xinjiang are no match at all.
As long as the fighting continues, the capital of Western Xinjiang will not be saved.
He sighed helplessly: "Father, we mistakenly believed King Huainan. If he hadn't said that all the weapons of the Fang family army were defective, would we have allowed General Qinghe to send troops to fight in a hurry?"
The eyes of King Xijiang turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This account will not be settled like this. He has screwed our Xijiang so badly, I will make him pay a huge price!"
The prince said nothing, and walked out quickly after comforting him for a few words.
Not long after, Princess Aida, dressed in red and holding a crescent moon sword, rushed in with an angry look on her face.
She cried anxiously: "Father, I'm not going to get married. I'm your most beloved daughter. How can you have the heart to send me to Tianfeng, a thousand miles away?"
The King of Xijiang looked at her distressedly: "Aida, my father is also helpless. Now that we have been defeated in Xijiang, only by making concessions can we appease Tianfeng's anger!"
He paused and then said: "Have you not always been interested in Regent Tianfeng? When you met him on the battlefield, you had his portrait painted? Do you view it almost every day?"
Aida was stunned. She blushed and asked, "How do you know?"
The King of Xijiang showed a wry smile: "My dearest daughter, Mo Ruofu, I know your thoughts very well. I am just pretending to be confused because I don't want you to marry far away. But now, only you can relieve the predicament of Xijiang!"
A fierce struggle flashed in Aida's eyes, and she hesitated for a long time before slowly nodding: "Okay, I'll go to Tianfeng to get married!"
The king of Xijiang ordered people to prepare a rich dowry for her, plus the promised tribute as compensation, which could be loaded into hundreds of carriages.
He didn't believe that such sincerity could not buy Tianfeng's peace talks.
When news of the peace talks reached Tianfeng Palace, Emperor An was discussing the wedding date with Xiao Sheng.
He frowned and said: "Uncle, the King of Xijiang has sent Princess Aida to come for marriage. Do you think it is appropriate for her to marry that prince?"
Xiao Sheng interrupted without hesitation: "She is suitable for marrying anyone, as long as she doesn't bury her in my regent's palace, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
An Di looked at his back with a complicated expression.
Ye Ke walked up to him and handed him a bowl of ginseng soup and said, "What's wrong? The emperor has something on his mind?"
Emperor An sighed helplessly: "Princess Xijiang is a hot potato. As the apple of the eye of the King of Xijiang, no matter which prince she marries, she will undoubtedly give him enough support. This is what I don't want to see!"
Ye Ke pondered: "It seems that the best solution is to let her marry the regent. After all, he will never look at Xijiang's help, let alone be disadvantageous to the emperor!"
Emperor An smiled bitterly: "I just tested the emperor's uncle and he refused. You also know his temper. As long as he refuses, there will be no discussion on this matter!"
Ye Ke hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly: "The regent is worried about Miss Lin and doesn't want her to be wronged. I think she is so generous and will definitely care about the overall situation. Why don't you talk to her?"
Emperor An shook his head: "I can't go, otherwise the emperor's uncle will be angry, and then he will blame me!"
Ye Ke immediately said: "Ke'er is willing to share the emperor's worries. I have a good relationship with Miss Lin, so let me test her tone?"
Emperor An quickly stopped him: "Don't go now, it's really not possible. When the time comes, I will marry her, and it will be nothing more than multiple women in the harem!"
Ye Ke froze, and his pretty face turned pale in an instant.
She couldn't help but wonder why the regent couldn't share the emperor's worries, since he was clearly the king of the country.
If the princess of Xijiang enters the harem, her status will definitely not be lower. She will rely on her status to embarrass the emperor.
At that time, this harem will be extremely difficult to manage!
She must not just watch the emperor fall into dire straits, she must solve his troubles.
After she retreated, she quickly returned to her bedroom and took out the bright red brocade dress that she had already embroidered.
The maid Qiaoer walked in and said, "Why did you take out this dress? Didn't you say you would wear it when you get married?"
Ye Ke said with a complicated expression: "Do you think I can still wear this color? Even if the emperor likes me, with my status, I can't be his queen!"
Qiaoer didn't dare to speak anymore and just stood with his eyes lowered.
Ye Ke took a deep breath and said: "Take care of yourself, let's go to the Minister of War's Mansion to give Miss Lin some makeup!"
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