Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

Qiao Ran pursed her lips, feeling a little regretful:

"I was careless. I only paid attention to the enemy in front and didn't pay attention to the ones behind."

Mo Beihan smiled and comforted her:

"Don't blame yourself. That wasn't just any soldier. Do you know who that person was?"

Qiao Ran looked up at him, and Mo Beihan said:

"It was Nisbi, the Great Protector of the Northern Desert. He just died at the hands of you and Qiao Dong."

Qiao Ran suddenly realized that it was no wonder that man was so cunning and skilled, and he even had hidden arrows installed on his body, one after another, he would not stop until he killed her!

Who could have thought that the great general who protected the country would disguise himself as an ordinary soldier in order to kill her?

Who could have thought that the great general who protected the country of Beimo would die just like that? I’m afraid the people of Beimo don’t even know that their great general who protected the country is dead?

"You should take good care of your injuries in the military medical camp! I'll go into the city to check on you."

After bringing the person back to the tent from the space, Qiao Ran was about to go out.

Mo Beihan quickly stood up:

"I go with you!"

They were about to attack the palace and witness the final victory, and Mo Beihan really wanted to witness it with her.

Qiao Ran took a step forward and pushed the man back onto the bed:

"You're so badly injured, it's best to stay in bed and rest for a few days. Don't worry, the generals protecting the country are dead, and morale is low. Beimo has little fighting power left. Maybe my grandfather and his men have already attacked the palace. I'm going to see what the Beimo palace is like and get some good stuff. Don't join in the fun."

Mo Beihan still wanted to go, but Qiao Ran waved her hand, sprinkled out a handful of medicine powder, and then fell back on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When Qiao Ran rushed to the palace, he saw that the Dai Viet army had already entered the palace.

In the hall, the King of Beimo, whose situation was hopeless, sat dejectedly on the throne, and the third prince knelt on the ground like a quail, completely different from the high-spirited man he was in the city of Hegan.

When the third prince saw Qiao Ran coming in, he shrank back a little.

He had experienced how powerful this female villain was.

The King of Beimo had already heard of Qiao Ran's name from the Third Prince and the Great General Protector of the Nation. When he saw this beautiful and heroic young girl striding in, he guessed her identity.

"Are you Qiao Ran? In your country of Dayue, women are actually more powerful than men?"

King Beimo looked in disbelief at the little girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, younger than his youngest child. He found it hard to accept that his country was destroyed because of such a little girl.

In their Beimo, women are appendages of men. Before getting married, they must listen to their fathers and brothers and regard their fathers and brothers as their gods.

After becoming adults, they become playthings of men, either getting married and having children, or becoming the exclusive possession of the powerful, without any human rights or freedom.

Qiao Ran nodded and replied generously: "Yes, it's me! We Dayue women are really amazing."

Although gender equality has not yet been achieved, from what I heard along the way, compared to others, women in Dai Viet do have a relatively high status.

Since she became the Saint of Medicine, a trend of women studying medicine has emerged in Dai Viet.

In the future, she will work harder to improve the status of women in Dai Viet.

Not only did she want women in Dai Viet to learn medicine, she also wanted them to learn culture, business, and technology, breaking the feudal tradition that women only knew how to embroider, farm, and do housework, and allowing women to become doctors, businessmen, craftsmen, and teachers, allowing capable women to give full play to their intelligence and talents.

Accustomed to the humility and cowardice of the women of Beimo, the King of Beimo was deeply shocked when he suddenly saw the confidence, generosity, composure and pride on the face of this Daiyue woman.