After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

News from Tiansheng began to be mentioned frequently in Yongcheng, especially the news about Wentian Sect the most. Many people even thought that Tiansheng was a blessed place. Otherwise, why didn't such a powerful Wentian Sect come to their Southern Qi?

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and some people actually tried to pretend to be mysterious, but they were quickly stopped by the government officials.

Several generals in the Japanese army came to Yan Muan. Their eyes were filled with excitement. Yan Muan was curious, "Is this a happy event?"

Yongchian said cheerfully, "Auntie, the emperor's uncle has returned with news and has given us an errand. We will lead the troops to set off soon. We came here today to ask for payment from the fifth aunt."

As he spoke, he gave a letter to Yan Muan. Yan Muan nodded after reading it, "How much do you want?"

Yan Qiuwen handed her the prepared booklet. Yan Muan was a little surprised when he saw the amount on it, and then ordered Manager Hua to go to Third Master Yong to pick up the food.

"There is enough food, and I will allocate a little more money to you so that you can set off as soon as possible."

The widowed king asked these people to pretend to be the military headquarters of another country to harass Tiansheng, and also to pretend to be Tiansheng's people to go to other countries to show off their power. They must create a scene of embarrassment for Tiansheng and completely drag Tiansheng into the quagmire.

Yan Muan feels a little sinister, but they are all people with their own missions, and there is no right or wrong.

People in the Japanese army sent people to pull food, and the money was also allocated on the same day. The entire elite war department quietly left at night three days later. No one knew their route, not even Yan Muan.

The granaries were mostly empty, and Yan Muan started collecting grain again. She would not feel at ease unless those granaries were filled.

Less than three months later, news of wars in various places reached Yongcheng. Some kind of heavenly sage relied on his own strong national power to harass the countries next to them at will. Today, he would attack so and so at night, and tomorrow he would seize them in the clear sky and daylight. The territory of other countries is still causing chaos everywhere, and there is a feeling that Tiansheng has gone crazy.

The countries that were 'bullied' by Tiansheng began to increase their troops to the border between the two countries. They wanted to ask Tiansheng for an explanation. The weaker countries formed alliances with other countries and jointly deployed troops on the border between the two countries. At the same time, Tiansheng Several granaries within the territory suffered from fires one after another, and the losses had not yet been calculated, and the dams burst. At this time, the Wentian Sect also took over the land and became king, shouting that the Heavenly Sage was dead and the Wentian should be established. According to reports, at this time The Wentian Sect has more than 50,000 members, and it has become a serious problem for Tiansheng.

The powerful Tiansheng seemed to be besieged on all sides overnight. The emperor of Tiansheng was determined not to let this situation develop. Military orders were issued one after another, and the generals led their troops to various places to quell the chaos. The city was empty, and the prince and the third prince were... The fight was completely brought to the fore.

The news changes day by day, and people in Yongcheng can sense that the situation is about to change. Some people are also asking, what are we in Nanqi doing at this moment?

The sky was full of fallen leaves this year, and the widowed king was back. Yan Muan rubbed his eyes when he saw him, and then he laughed.

In Tiansheng, Ning Suo put half of the face on the prince's face. Over time, the skin under the half of the face changed color. Now there is a patch of skin on the face with a big difference.

"What's wrong with this face?"

From a distance it looks like vitiligo.

The widowed king touched his face in embarrassment, "Ning Suo said it would be better if you show yourself more."

"That won't work either. Part of it will be even darker by then, and the sky will look like it's been disfigured."

The two of them were talking three meters apart. The king turned his head and sighed quietly, then turned around and said, "So does the princess dislike me?"

"That's not the case."

Yan Mu'an smiled and said: "You work like an old scalper, how can I dislike you?"

The prince also laughed, and his smile became even weirder. Yan Muan turned his head and said that between his eyebrows, the prince's smile froze on his face. Sure enough, the princess still disliked him.

But he didn't have time to dwell on this matter. He wanted to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

"You just came back and left?"

"Do you think this is an inn?"

He came back after lunch, and before it got dark, he said he was leaving again. Yan Muan was so dramatic that he said, "Why, I can't keep you at home, am I no longer attractive to you?"

The widowed king......

He has never experienced such a scene, how should he explain it?

"There are five cities in Tiansheng's place. I'll get them."

Yan Muan hummed, "Then I am indeed not as important as the city."

"no..."

The widowed king was very anxious. He was obviously very eloquent when facing the Third Prince Tiansheng, but why couldn't he speak when he was in front of the princess?

I feel so stupid.

Seeing him like this, Yan Mu'an was overjoyed, "It's nothing, how can I be more important than five cities?"

"Go, go, go back quickly, lest I delay you, you will say that I am a demon concubine, the kind that brings disaster to the country and the people."

"no..."

The widowed king wished he could give himself a mouthful, "That's not what I meant. I didn't mean to leave now. I have to wait two days."

"You don't need to comfort me, I'm doing fine on my own."

Yan Mu'an teased him endlessly, "Have you met your true love outside? It's okay. You can bring it back to me for a look. You can also accompany me to relieve my boredom in the future."

"You have been in Tiansheng for so long. Tiansheng has many beauties, right? How many of them have not been arranged for you by the third prince of Tiansheng?"

Sensing the cunning in her eyes, the prince rubbed his forehead helplessly, and was teased by the princess again.

Just as he was about to speak, Master Yong arrived. Yan Muan shrugged, "Go to work."

Aunt Guan and Caihe were still happily tidying up the house. Seeing them taking out the bright red sheets, Yan Muan quickly stopped them, "Your prince is going back to the capital, and he will stay here for two nights. There are a lot of things to deal with in the past two days, so don’t be busy with this and help him pack the things he will use on his way back to Beijing.”

Caihe asked them if they wanted to go back together, and Yan Muan shook her head. The widowed king should lead his troops directly from the capital, so she would not cause trouble.

The widowed prince and Mr. Yong talked for a long time, then went out, and did not come back until dark. The plan could not keep up with the change, and the emperor's decree arrived before the gate of the palace was closed.

The emperor paid close attention to Tiansheng's developments. In the past two years, their plans had changed several times. The situation had changed so quickly that he had to be more cautious. It can be said that the amount of money spent on inquiring about information this year has increased compared with the previous five years. Even if he spends a lot of money, he can receive news from Tiansheng every day. Brothers are connected, and he can guess what he will do next.

"The emperor wants you to go directly to the expedition?"

The emperor wanted to go directly to the border without going to the capital. The date for the army's departure had been decided, and even a lot of food and grass had been secretly transported.

The emperor's trust in the widowed king was not at all defensive.