Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

In a rage, Yin Mo smashed everything in the tent, picked up his sword and strode out.

He paused slightly when passing the secret letter.

After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his big, bony hands, bent over and picked up the thin paper on the ground.

Take another look! Just one more look!

Finally, give the Prime Minister and the Minister of War one more chance!

If this handwriting really came from the other five ministers...

Yin Mo slowly moved his gaze to the piece of thin paper in his hand, stared at the handwriting for a long time, then angrily crumpled the paper into a ball.

What a great job!

The Prime Minister and the Minister of War, the nine clans no longer have to live in this world!

He will make sure these two traitors suffer endless humiliation and torture!

"Come here! Pass the order! One hundred thousand soldiers will follow me back to the capital to quell the rebellion!"

The soldiers who were originally confronting Bei Xiao were terrified.

Suppress the rebellion? When the emperor ascended the throne, he massacred all of his royal relatives, leaving only a prince who was less than ten years old in the capital!

In order to prevent the imperial relatives from interfering in politics, the emperor ordered the mothers and concubines of the princes to be strangled...

Who on earth is so bold as to pluck the hair from a tiger's head?

But the reality did not allow them to think too much. The army was quickly assembled. At Yin Mo's command, 100,000 soldiers hurriedly set out towards the capital of Daqian.

Northern Xiao Yanmingguan

King Xiao Ci of Zhennan led a group of soldiers to deal with Daqian for a long time.

"Your Highness, the Daqian army suddenly retreated. Should we pursue them?" Lu Qianyao spoke vaguely, holding a pancake in his hand.

Wei Guang was sitting aside with his horse and sword, and behind him stood the heroic Wei Qinglan.

"Your Highness, Daqian suddenly withdrew its troops and took away many soldiers. It must be that something happened in the imperial city of Daqian! I think we should seize the opportunity to pursue the victory and take down three or five cities of Daqian!"

Xiao Yan frowned and shook his head slightly.

He received a secret letter from his royal brother in advance, in which he was repeatedly told not to act rashly no matter what happened in Daqian.

Although he didn't know what his royal brother was up to, he had to listen to his royal brother.

What if my brother's plan is ruined?

According to my brother's temper, he would definitely rush to Yanming Pass with a feather duster and spank him!

"Don't act rashly. I will send a few spies to investigate!" Xiao Yan said indifferently.

Lu Qianyao swallowed the biscuit in his mouth and said in a rough voice: "Your Highness, why don't we take advantage of the victory to pursue them? Anyway, we have enough food and grass now, and the two little black balls in my hands are almost coated with pulp!"

He was thinking of playing with the little black ball in the next few days and then throwing it out to blow up the Emperor Daqian!

Xiao Yan glanced at him coldly and said calmly: "The emperor has ordered that you must not act rashly!"

Lu Qianyao wiped his mouth with his sleeve and muttered softly: "When a general is away from home, he has to obey the orders of his master! I feel so sad to see the city slip away before my eyes!"

When everyone present heard Lu Qianyao's words, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Why is this idiot's mouth like the waist of his cotton trousers? He has no control over himself and just talks nonsense all day long!

They could have just said this in private, why did they say it so bluntly in front of the prince?

Who is the prince? He is the emperor's biological brother from the same mother!

Fortunately, the prince knew Lu Lengzi's temper and never bothered with him!

If it were someone else, Lu Lengzi's head would probably have been chopped off a thousand times!

Xiao Yan laughed out loud at Lu Qianyao's tone of voice: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will pull out your tongue! You will be a mute general!"

Only then did Lu Qianyao smile awkwardly, shut his mouth and said no more.

After everyone returned to their respective tents, Wei Guang and his daughter Wei Qinglan were discussing Daqian's sudden withdrawal.

"I agree with General Lu's point of view, but it seems that the prince means to keep the troops in place! I wonder what Daqian is going to do!"

Wei Qinglan poured a cup of tea for his father, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

Then he spoke softly: "The prince has his own plans! Father, just follow the prince's arrangements! My daughter advocates keeping the troops in place. Father, think about it. If we rashly send troops to chase them, what if we fall into a trap again..."

Wei Guang nodded in agreement: "Father will naturally follow the prince's arrangements! I just don't know what evil this Daqian is up to..."

"Father, don't think too much. Now that we are at a truce, it's a good time for you to train your troops! If Daqian comes back, we won't be afraid!"

Wei Guang laughed loudly and said, "Great! Since we have nothing to do today, let's go to the martial arts arena and compete to stretch our muscles!"

Wei Qinglan's eyes lit up slightly, and she stood up calmly: "Obedience is worse than respect! Your daughter also wants to have a sparring match with your father! We will each rely on our own abilities, and please don't show mercy, father!"

As they were talking, the father and daughter left the tent and walked towards the martial arts field together.

Wei Guang looked at his daughter's heroic appearance, feeling both proud and excited.

His daughter doesn't like red dresses but prefers weapons, which makes him very happy!

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"Second brother! The Emperor Daqian is coming here with hundreds of thousands of soldiers! Let's make preparations in advance!"

Ling Ling Er had a piece of weed in his mouth, a submachine gun in one hand and a grenade in the other.

"Brothers! When the Great Emperor shows up, we will fire at him, especially at the ones on horseback! Throw grenades when you retreat! Don't fight to the bitter end, do you understand?"

"Understood!" everyone responded in a low voice.

Ling Ling Er Yi waved his hand: "Hide!"

Everyone lay in the grass holding submachine guns.

About half an hour later, Ling Ling Er and others heard the sound of orderly footsteps.

At this time, Yin Mo was sitting on his horse with a gloomy face, thinking about how to torture the Prime Minister and the Minister of War when he returned to the palace.

Suddenly, he heard a clattering sound and felt a sharp pain in his chest and shoulders. The horse under him was frightened and neighed, throwing Yin Mo from its back to the ground.

Before Yin Mo could come to his senses, he heard screams and wails from his fellow soldiers.

"There is a moment to protect the emperor!"

"Protect the Emperor!"

The uninjured generals shouted and surrounded Yin Mo, looking around vigilantly with swords in their hands.

The soldiers following behind heard the shouting and became confused.

Everyone vigilantly grasped the scimitar at their waist and looked around in fear.

Ling Ling Er saw that Emperor Daqian was shot several times and fell from his horse but was still alive.

He frowned somewhat unhappily, took out a grenade from his arms, pulled out the safety pin, and threw it towards Yin Mo.

"Gulululu..." The soldiers who were protecting Yin Mo heard a slight sound.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a small ball rolling towards them.

They just took a look at it and then looked away, not taking the ball seriously at all.

"Hmph! Pretending to be a god... BANG!!"

Before the man could finish his words, everyone heard a huge explosion.

Afterwards, the soldiers behind saw broken limbs and arms falling from the sky!