After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Yun Jiuzhao followed the military advisor to the room arranged for her, while the deputy general continued to get busy.

She did not go to find He Yuanyao but asked the military advisor to tell her about the current situation in Longshui City.

Yun Jiuzhao had a rough understanding. Although Longshui City did not have many enemies to defend against, it still had enough food and supplies.

As the military supervisor, she had nothing to do. After learning a little about the situation, she went to wander around the city.

The people in the city also knew in advance that Tianqi and Beirong were going to go to war, so those who wanted to leave left, and those who stayed helped.

After all, no one can guarantee that the war will be won. Even a 90% certainty is not 100%, so after He Yuanyao took over Longshui City, he sent the old and the weak away.

Helping to treat the wounded and provide logistical supplies, sometimes some people would have some sadness on their faces, but most people were still positive.

The people and soldiers also got along well with each other.

He Yuanyao has always been strict in managing his army. Yun Jiuzhao has heard of this from far away in Yunjing, but hearing about it is different from seeing it with one's own eyes.

When Su Qingluo was in office, he issued a military order that no soldier was allowed to attack ordinary civilians or take their belongings. Violators would be punished by military order.

But the soldiers under each general are still different. Some are aloof and generally won’t talk to ordinary people, while some are gentle and will mingle with the common people.

He Yuanyao herself cannot be aloof, so naturally the soldiers under her are the same as her.

When Yun Jiuzhao was walking casually, he actually met He Yuanyao.

She was carrying a soldier on her back and seemed to be heading to the wounded camp.

The two met on the street, and when He Yuanyao saw her, his face was instantly filled with surprise.

"Sister?" He Yuanyao asked in surprise.

After calling him that, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate, so he quickly changed his words again: "Your Highness."

The others behind He Yuanyao wanted to salute Yun Jiuzhao.

"No need to be polite. There is no princess at the front line. I am just an ordinary military supervisor."

He Yuanyao nodded slightly at her and said, "Then let Military Advisor Cui accompany Your Highness to stroll around. I have something else to do here."

"you busy."

The two separated again. Yun Jiuzhao watched her carrying the wounded man away and asked casually, "How many casualties were there today?"

Military Advisor Cui also answered her without ambiguity.

After chatting with this military advisor for a long time, Yun Jiuzhao also began to understand why He Yuanyao asked her to be the military advisor.

The war had just ended not long ago, but she already knew all the circumstances and could answer any questions Yun Jiuzhao asked.

Having such a person around can indeed allow the coach to better coordinate all matters.

It was already late at night when He Yuanyao came to see Yun Jiuzhao again.

She seemed to have just finished her work and ran over here, with a lot of dirt on her face.

General He, who was always calm and dignified in front of his subordinates, was still a little nervous when facing Yun Jiuzhao.

She stood there not knowing what to ask.

Yun Jiuzhao sat in his seat, looked up at her slightly, and then reached out and took out a handkerchief: "Are you done with your work just now?"

"Well, Beirong will definitely attack the city tomorrow, so I just made some arrangements."

"Thank you for your hard work." Yun Jiuzhao handed the handkerchief to He Yuanyao.

He Yuanyao didn't dare to answer: "No... No, I'm dirty."

Yun Jiuzhao stood up, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

"Things are meant to be used, and once used, they will get dirty." After wiping, Yun Jiuzhao put the handkerchief in He Yuanyao's hand.

He Yuanyao grabbed the handkerchief and became more and more nervous.

"Why are you here, sister?" He Yuanyao asked softly, wiping the sweat from her face with a handkerchief.

"Longshui City is closest to Beirong and receives news the fastest. Military supervision is just a convenience." Yun Jiuzhao took out another box of pastries.

"His Majesty said you like it, so he asked someone to make it specially. It may not taste that good after traveling all the way here." Yun Jiuzhao said softly.

He Yuanyao looked at the box of pastries and her heart suddenly felt warm.

"Then I must thank His Majesty when I return."

Yun Jiuzhao chuckled and said, "Taking down Beirong will be the best way for you to thank His Majesty."

He Yuanyao shook his head and said, "It's different. Taking down Beirong is what a subject should do. I have to thank my friends when I go back."

After saying this, she gave Yun Jiuzhao a brilliant smile.

She is very similar to Wen Zhimiao, both are people with ideals and ambitions, but it seems that their innocent hearts will never change no matter what.

Kings, ministers and friends can coexist in their world.

Yun Jiuzhao opened another box and said, "Lingling and Tongtong asked me to bring these to you. They said they were for you."

He Yuanyao looked at those messy little gadgets for a long time, and her eyes felt hot for no reason.

She had been on the battlefield for so long that sometimes she even wondered if she had become numb to life and death.

But her friends' concern still makes her feel sad, and her feelings are still normal.

"Lingling said that she doesn't know if she can personally deliver it to you next time." These were Duan Jiling's exact words. Yun Jiuzhao knew that He Yuanyao would be sad, but it was not easy to hide it from her.

"How is her health?" He Yuanyao asked.

Yun Jiuzhao shook his head, and then sighed softly: "Not very good."

He Yuanyao reached out and took those little gadgets, looked at them again and again, and then laughed: "Childish."

Yun Jiuzhao looked at her chapped lips and poured her a glass of water: "It's good that they can always be so childish."

He Yuanyao looked at them for a while and kept them: "That's right."

"Thank you, sister." He Yuanyao picked up the glass of water and drank it directly.

"Tongtong said last time that she is definitely not as dark as me now. Is that true?" He Yuanyao didn't know what to talk about, so she could only talk about these random things.

"No, I can only say it's almost the same." Yun Jiuzhao answered her seriously.

He Yuanyao is indeed much darker than before entering the military camp, but she is still far from Bian Ruitong's peak period.

Compared with Bian Ruitong, He Yuanyao might be the type who never gets tanned.

Looking at her now, she is not quite dark, but more like wheat color.

"Hey, I told you, how could I be darker than her?" He Yuanyao said with some joy.

Yun Jiuzhao laughed. He was the one who had just called others childish. Now he himself was also very childish. He did not look like a general who was in charge of the overall situation at all.

"Have you had dinner?" Yun Jiuzhao asked softly.

He Yuanyao shook her head embarrassedly: "Not yet in time."

"But these cakes are enough."

In places like the border, the storage conditions are not that good, so it’s better to eat it all at once.

"Won't you get tired of eating so much at one time?" Yun Jiuzhao was a little amused.

"That's not good. I haven't eaten for a long time." He Yuanyao muttered.

After saying that, he picked up a piece and started eating.

The cooking skills of the imperial chef are much better than the food served in this frontier military camp.

He Yuanyao ate half of it and couldn't eat any more.

"I'm full." He Yuanyao said a little embarrassedly. She had just made such a boast, but now she really couldn't eat any more.

Yun Jiuzhao laughed, took a piece and started eating, but she couldn't eat too much.

"Share it with your subordinates? You brought a bit too much." Wen Zhimiao was afraid that she would not have enough to eat.

"it is good."

He Yuanyao picked up the box, walked to the door and asked the guard at the door to deliver it to the military advisor and deputy generals, then he returned to Yun Jiuzhao's room.

She still sat down in front of Yun Jiuzhao, and the two of them were silent. After a long while, Yun Jiuzhao asked her, "How are you going to deal with King Brahma?"

"Wait." He Yuanyao said seriously.

"Oh?" Yun Jiuzhao was not very clear about Marshal Ji's plan. Deploying troops was not her strong point.

"After the Marshal and General Luan Xuefeng defeat the Beirong army in the east, I will hold back King Brahma. As long as the other armies win, we can start counterattacking." He Yuanyao explained to Yun Jiuzhao.

"That's it."

"But you don't have many soldiers. How long can you hold out?"

"Three months. I am confident that I can hold back King Brahma for three months. As long as they can successfully cut off King Brahma's retreat within three months, we will win this battle."

"If we still don't succeed after three months, I will give up Longshui City and join the Marshal. Someone will guard the city in the rear." He Yuanyao became much more serious when talking about the war.

"Of course, I believe they will succeed." He Yuanyao smiled at Yun Jiuzhao and said, "My Tianqi army will definitely take back the lost Yunshangzhou, just like we took back the Yinluo Plain."

"I believe you." Yun Jiuzhao said with a smile.

He Yuanyao was confident and flamboyant when she said these words, but she had the qualifications to be flamboyant.

"Don't you think it's a pity that you can only stay here? Don't you feel suffocated that you can't fight the Northern Rong army head-on on the battlefield and can only hide in the city to defend it?" Yun Jiuzhao asked her in a gentle voice.

He Yuanyao shook her head: "What's so frustrating about this? Someone has to guard the city."

"Besides, the one defending the city is the God of War that Beirong mentioned. The Marshal values ​​me so much that he asked me to guard this place."

Yun Jiuzhao looked at her with a little more relief: "You've grown up."

He Yuanyao felt a little embarrassed.

The two chatted for a while and it was getting late.

When Yun Jiuzhao heard the night watchman's call, he said to He Yuanyao, "Go and rest. It's getting late. There will be a big battle tomorrow."

He Yuanyao nodded obediently: "Okay, then... Sister should also go to bed early."

"Yeah." Yun Jiuzhao didn't see her off, but just watched He Yuanyao leave.

The next morning, Yun Jiuzhao had just gotten up and had no time to wash up when the Beirong Army began to attack the city.

Yun Jiuzhao quickly washed up and went to the military camp.

This battle was not much different from yesterday's. The biggest difference was probably that there were more casualties.

Yun Jiuzhao did not go to the top of the city wall, but she heard all the situations of the battle in the military camp.

He Yuanyao's command is very steady, and it is not difficult to feel her growth from her giving orders.

He is no longer the young man who just started out and rushed around recklessly.

After a day of fighting, Yun Jiuzhao walked out of the military tent and headed towards the city wall.

He Yuanyao was still on the city wall. She did not go there in person today. Instead, her deputy general led the troops to pursue the enemy.

Yun Jiuzhao walked up to her and asked, "Do you have enough gunpowder?"

"If they continue to attack with the same force as in the past two days, they can still hold out for another ten days. But they should take a break in a few days, so we can wait for supplies."

He Yuanyao looked into the distance. The army under King Brahma's rule was indeed different. Even when retreating, they were not in chaos, but retreated in an orderly manner, and arranged people to deal with the pursuit.

Not an easy person to deal with.

"But I can think of it, and so can King Brahma. Now our supplies are almost the same. In this war of attrition, supplies are the most important. If Beirong's spies interfere, it will be hard to say for sure."

"I believe I will not lose to her in terms of deploying troops against each other, but I am not so confident in other aspects." The terrifying thing about King Brahma is that she is not only good at fighting, but also has terrifying strategies in other aspects.

"Leave the rest to me, don't worry about it." Yun Jiuzhao said to her.

"Thank you for your hard work, Your Highness." He Yuanyao bowed to her seriously.

Yun Jiuzhao chuckled: "Why do you think I came to the Northland?"

"King Brahma is not easy to deal with, and the situation in Beirong is also complicated. If I guess wrong, Tianqi has their own accomplices. Wanyue is investigating. I will be responsible for the situation in Beirong, and you only need to be responsible for guarding this city." Yun Jiuzhao also looked into the distance. She always felt that Ao Dun and King Brahma would not be so easily controlled.

Logically speaking, Ao Dun should be in a hurry to return home, but Yun Jiuzhao felt that she didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Even if she was being chased all the way, she should have reached the border by now, but there was no news from her at all.

"That's weird."

"Ayao, do you think Beirong has done his best? Or do you think King Fan has done his best?"

He Yuanyao didn't know why she asked that, but Yun Jiuzhao had her reasons for asking. He Yuanyao thought about it carefully and said, "This is the command strategy and level that she should have."

"Is there something wrong?" He Yuanyao asked curiously.

Yun Jiuzhao shook his head: "I don't understand it either."

She always felt that things were not that simple.

Although he knew that he would only help others, King Brahma still came.

The King of Beirong did fall seriously ill suddenly, but if Ao Dun wanted to go back, there were many ways to do it. After all, those who were chasing her were from Beirong, not Tianqi.

She has been traveling in Tianqi for three years, so if she wants to go back, there should be many ways to do it.

"Ao Dun and King Fan are playing a big game of chess by taking advantage of Yun Jiuzhao's advantage." Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue, who were far away in Yunjing, also shared Yun Jiuzhao's doubts.

In the end, the two came to the conclusion that all this was intentional.

"But the premise of this speculation is that Ao Dun and King Brahma have decided to tie themselves together."

Wen Zhimiao thought about it seriously: "A person who really wants to seize the throne should not be like King Fan."

Shi Wanyue looked at her in confusion for a moment, and Wen Zhimiao smiled at her: "I don't know how to explain it, it's just an intuition."

"I have no evidence, I'm just guessing."

"But whether she has this idea or not, the insider planted by Beirong in Tianqi must be found out."

"Yes, we are already investigating. The Supervisory Council seems to have made some progress. I will go and contact them." Shi Wanyue said softly. Wen Zhimiao leaned over and kissed her: "Thank you for your hard work, sister."

Shi Wanyue put her arm around her waist and said, "Then how is Your Majesty going to reward me?"

When Wen Zhimiao heard her words, her face turned red again. Even though she had returned to the throne as an emperor, she would always show her shy side in front of Shi Wanyue.