My Lord, please respect yourself. I am the wife of a marquis.

Xiao Yunyu came very quickly. Su Muxi put down the spoon in her hand. Xiao Yunjin was also very interested. He said, "I'll go check the medicine," and went out with the tray.

After Xiao Yunjin said hello to the Sixth Prince and left, Su Muxi waved her hand and motioned Zhiyan to guard outside the door.

When there were only two people left in the room, Su Muxi opened the window again. The breeze brushed across her cheeks, blowing up her hair that was falling on her temples.

"It's a harvest."

"Sister Mu, does it hurt?"

Xiao Yunyu answered the question irrelevantly, and his voice was full of heartache. Su Muxi thought he was talking about her face, so she turned sideways to avoid him and said, "After it doesn't hurt," only to realize that he was asking about her arm.

"I have sent someone to find Dugu Shengshou," he said with tears in his eyes, "Sister Mu will definitely be able to draw the bow and shoot arrows in the future."

Su Muxi's bound right arm trembled uncontrollably. She knew that he was also shrewd and calculating, but this strategy was a psychological attack. Her childhood memories were already vague, but the round dumpling and the crisp Sister Mu were firmly rooted in her mind. She was speechless for a moment, and only spoke after a long time.

"Thank you for your concern, Sixth Prince."

The title remained the same, but the tone of voice softened after all. Xiao Yunyu must have sensed it, and he smiled with his eyebrows bent, saying, "Don't be afraid, Sister Mu."

Su Muxi was not afraid, but she knew that she was soft-hearted after all. Even though Xiao Yunyu had made thousands of calculations and competed with Xiao Yunjin in her previous life, she was not hurt at all.

As the legitimate son, he cannot compare with his second brother's wisdom or his third brother's military exploits, but he cannot escape it. Even though he is also a master at playing power games and has a wolfish ambition under his innocent appearance, Su Muxi cannot resist his sincere heart.

After reminiscing about the past, they started talking about official business, and Su Muxi also knew the emperor's plan.

"Sister Mu, what do you think of the success of this matter?"

Obviously Xiao Yunyu was asking the emperor how sure he was of this power grab, but this message was passed on to Su Muxi.

Su Muxi shook her head, indicating that she didn't know. She also didn't know that the emperor was playing such a big game.

The Barbarian Princess was captured, the war in the northwest stopped abruptly, and the two countries were maintaining diplomatic relations. In order to show the demeanor of the great Dayun Dynasty, the emperor also planned to let the Yu Kingdom come to Dayun to pay homage and congratulate, and use this to ask the King of Huaiyang to come to Beijing.

The Yu Kingdom was fine. Although Xiao Yunjin faked his death, that battle did scare the Yu Kingdom. King Huaiyang only gave him half of the soldiers and asked him to attack the Yu Kingdom. Xiao Yunjin used a surprise attack, crossed the dangerous terrain from the Cangliang Mountains, and went straight to the heart of the Yu Kingdom, winning the battle.

Half of the 200,000-strong army was destroyed, and the remaining half was hidden by Xiao Yunjin in the Cangliang Mountains.

So the Rain Country can come to congratulate, but the Wind Country may not.

Although their princess was captured, the Feng Kingdom was a country with a tough culture, a vast land and a sparse population. The northwest was covered with yellow desert. Although they could repel the enemy, it was extremely difficult to make them surrender.

What's more, in her previous life, she had fought in the northwest for six years, and this barbarian princess who died early was not an important figure at all, and she posed no threat at all.

If we want to have peaceful diplomatic relations and be courteous to our neighbors, we must win a powerful battle in the northwest to force the other side to compromise.

It was the emperor forcing her and the Su family.

The tea on the table had long gone cold, but Su Muxi stood by the window without moving.

Compared with the current predicament, the death of the person who fell off the cliff becomes insignificant.

Zhiyan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she stepped forward and closed the window. "Princess, you still have a fever, why don't you take care of yourself?"

There is really no point in thinking about these things now. What she needs to do now is to return to Beijing and report to the Emperor.