When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

but……

She will not hold back her children's growth out of worry, nor will she let them shrink or hide.

Their growth requires them to work hard bit by bit.

"Yes." General Jiang nodded.

On this day, news continued to come in from all sides, but the Nanman army still did not make any movement.

"Has Nanman changed his mind?" The wizard's voice was cold, making the people around him feel uncomfortable.

Xilang didn't say anything. "Don't ask me. The people who contacted various countries are not my people."

He was forced into a job because the king neither trusted him nor had any other good generals to choose from.

He only learned about the alliance of the three major countries, the Northern Rong, the Southern Barbarians, after he went on the expedition, and he even sent a wizard to supervise the army.

"You..." The wizard's face hidden in the black robe suddenly raised up and looked at him fiercely.

Xilang waved his hand indifferently, "Whoever made the contact should confirm it."

The question he was thinking about was not as insignificant as it seemed. Who were the people who burned the granary?

The Beirong Army encountered an obstacle, which was the Chiang family army. According to General Chiang’s previous style, it could not be the style of the Chiang family army.

Could it be the acting general, Jiang Fengsheng?

He pondered carefully, thinking bit by bit, this female general who was so good at commanding troops, was it really her?

Although Jiang Fengsheng had been on the battlefield and fought in wars before, she was a vanguard and never a commander.

Everyone has his own marching style. There is no record of this female general from Daning in Western Xinjiang, so he can only analyze it through various things.

"Calculate the time, it's almost time." Jiang Yunchu looked at the moon. The full moon was in the sky and the ground was covered with silver. He didn't know when it was, but it was almost the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

"Dean, are you worried about them?" Kang Ziwei walked into the medical tent and looked at the full moon in the sky from the dean's perspective.

"No."

Jiang Yunchu shook his head. "They all have their own plans."

"I was just wondering, if I were Xilang, what would I be waiting for."

Wait for the Nanman army? But if two countries were to face off against one country, even without the Nanman army, they would still be sure to win. Why should they let the Nanman have a share?

"Nanman, is he afraid of the prince?" Kang Ziwei thought about it. She tended to have a simple mindset and logic, so she would not think too much. Moreover, she was already overwhelmed by the medical books and names of medicinal herbs every day, so she did not have the time to analyze so many things.

"Ning Chengyan."

Jiang Yunchu lowered his head and asked, "How could I forget about him?"

Even when she was writing the letter, she instinctively forgot about him, thinking that the only time they had gotten along well, or rather, the only time she had unilaterally started to get along well with him, was in West Wing City, in the western border area, in the city that the eldest prince was in charge of.

Afterwards, it seemed as if I had completely forgotten about this person.

"He has been missing for three years. Who still remembers him?"

"No, Dean, many people remember that as long as someone is not confirmed dead, people will always be afraid and tremble, even if he has not appeared for three years." Kang Ziwei answered affirmatively.

When at home, both my father and my second uncle would often mention him, the brilliant general who single-handedly defended the south of Daning.

Jiang Yunchu sighed. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. He didn't think about it at the time...

Or was she avoiding him instinctively?

The war dragged on again and again, and the several attempts by the Western Xinjiang Army seemed to be just minor skirmishes.

"Report!"

At this time, the sound of a galloping horse came from a distance. Those who were blocking the way pushed aside one after another. The person who came raised a letter in his hand, "The South is in urgent need of an audience with the general."

"The South is in a hurry and wants to see the general."

"The South is in a hurry and wants to see the general."

This man came on horseback from the south, shouting all the time. When he arrived at the military tent, he fell off his horse. Everyone then saw that he had been shot in the shoulder by an arrow. No one knew how long he had been holding on.

"You say." Jiang Fengsheng knelt on one knee on the ground and supported the person who fell off the horse. His face looked solemn.

"The Nanman fell into the trap set by the royal army, and most of them were killed or wounded. They were also ambushed and harassed during their march. Now..."

"Now……"

The man fell into coma before he could finish his words.

"Send him to the medical tent. Save him at all costs!" Jiang Fengsheng stood up and asked the guards to send the man to the medical tent. The letter in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"What kind of power allows him to persist even after being shot by an arrow?"

"What kind of power made him faint after seeing the coach?" Kang Zhichun looked at the man, feeling deeply moved.

Jiang Fengsheng glanced at her without answering. He slowly opened the letter. Perhaps because he was afraid that the letter would be stained with blood, he even tore his clothes and wrapped the letter.

"The Nanman sent an army of more than 30,000 people. The royal army set traps and ambushed them. Now there are less than 20,000 soldiers. They also beheaded the general who led the army, Nanfeng."

The letter was simple, but its content was beyond the two people's expectations.

"The Royal Army, who is in charge of the army now?" Jiang Fengsheng was a little confused. The Regent had disappeared for many years, but the Southern Barbarians still did not dare to invade Daning.

While the Southern Barbarians were supporting the Western Frontier, the royal army immediately took action, killing more than 10,000 people. This was not something that could be accomplished with a simple strategy.

The person in command is crucial.

"Regent, Ning Chengyan!" At this time, General Jiang answered.

It’s time to tell Shengsheng that the future is the stage for young people and he is old.

"He is not?" Jiang Fengsheng widened his eyes and thought of Yun Chu who was saving people in the medical tent. Did Yun Chu know that the person was not dead and was still alive?

Yun Chu...

Jiang Fengsheng was a little worried.

"It was a plot by His Majesty and the Prince. I only found out last year that he was back."

"Shengsheng, some things are better left unsaid."

"The less you know, the safer the Jiang family army will be. As a frontier general, you must not only command troops like a god, but also keep your heart."

"A tall tree attracts the wind. To the south is His Majesty's brother, the Regent."

"To the north is the emperor's junior fellow apprentice, General Jiang."

"We, the Jiang family, should not be blinded by power, and should not bear a lifetime of infamy because of temporary interests."

General Jiang, this was the first time he said this to Jiang Fengsheng.

"Moreover, Your Majesty is wise and wise, unlike the previous emperor, who valued civil affairs over military affairs. This is why our lives are easier. As for the future..."

General Jiang thought of the humble boy. Only a few people knew his true identity, and the rest knew nothing about his goal...

They all heard what Kang Wu said that day.

He also had some guesses in his heart, if it was that child, then Daning would have no worries about its future?