The hero fell for the cannon fodder maid.

Wei Shu sent troops to the border to contact General Zheng, and the equipment they brought was relatively sophisticated. Wei Shu's father was a carpenter, and he was influenced by him since he was a child. However, he did not make furniture, but weapons, and he was very talented. The things he made were very sophisticated and very suitable for use on the scene.

His arrival made Zheng's army even more powerful. They also had cavalry, sharp swords and excellent equipment. The comparison between the two made the conditions of the soldiers at the border even more difficult.

Zheng Bailu looked at He Jingming's good plan, and with the You army coming to help, he adjusted his strategy. The danger at the border had been resolved, but the enemy had not withdrawn yet, which meant they did not mean to ask for peace. However, there would not be a large-scale war in the short term.

This also made the soldiers feel relieved.

He Jingming received a letter from the border and breathed a sigh of relief. He could return to Beijing, but he couldn't see his Yue'er anymore. He didn't know what she was doing.

The news of the war at the border also spread to the capital, and everyone knew that Prince He Jingming died on the battlefield and sacrificed his life for his country.

The emperor commended He Jingming for this, posthumously conferred the title of General, and gave the Marquis's Mansion many rewards in an attempt to appease everyone.

The people in the Marquis' Mansion were also very sad. They didn't expect that the most outstanding prince had died in the battle. The happiest one was the second son. Now that his eldest brother was dead, he would be the eldest in the family, and his mother would help him. He was not afraid at all of not being able to sit on the throne of the prince.

When he became the crown prince, the first thing he did was to bring He Jingxun back from the academy and humiliate him severely. He would not let the woman who beat him go either. He would let her know how powerful he was, and then when he got tired of her, he would sell her to a brothel. Just thinking about it made his blood boil.

He Jingxun, just wait. I will definitely make you a slave at the foot of my couch. You are destined to be a slave but you refuse to surrender. If it weren't for He Jingming, he would have taken action long ago. And he went to jail because of He Jingming.

Don't be fooled by his cheerful appearance, he is actually a complete lunatic.

He Jingyan also occupied the prince's residence in the Marquis' Mansion, thinking that he must be the prince.

Since the Marquis went to the southwest and was not in the Marquis' Mansion, he could only let the Second House make trouble in the Mansion.

The Marquis's wife has passed away.

Everyone had different reactions. Xie Yu stayed in the villa to recuperate for a month and recovered quickly. Prince Rong did not rebel. He had not been able to contact He Jingming and was very worried because they were family.

Suddenly, he received the news that he had died in battle. He was heartbroken, like an abandoned puppy.

Xiao Wanyue didn't know how to comfort him. Now she was about to leave here. She had already discussed it with Zhou Mu.

She will leave tomorrow, of course alone. The shop can be considered as her compensation to He Jingming. Although she doesn't owe him anything, she still has to pay him back.

Xie Yu was drinking in the yard and said, "He Jingming, how could you be dead? I don't believe it."

Tears were streaming down her face. Xiao Wanyue wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to say it. She told him that he was fine and would make a high-profile return soon, but she didn't know whether he believed her or not.

Xiao Wanyue: "Xie Yu, don't cry. He Jingming must be alive. If he's alive, you have to see him. If he's dead, you have to find his body. You can't just give up on yourself like this."

Xie Yu finally took action after hearing this. He stopped drinking and ran out of the yard. Xiao Wanyue asked He Liu to follow her, as it would be bad if something happened. She would leave tomorrow. She had been here for many months, and the recent period was relatively stable. In the days ahead, she did not want to be in the midst of internal and external troubles. Leaving was the best option.

Xiao Wanyue packed her luggage, wrote a few more letters and put them in the bedroom. She took out the silver given by He Jingming from the money she had earned in the past few months and put the rest in the space.

Then she took out the sleeping pills she had made and put them in the tea.

She served the tea to Xiaochun, who drank it with a smile and thanked her. He Liu had not returned yet, and Zhou Mu's men had already arrived. She knew it was time for her to leave.

"Miss, Mr. Xie has returned home." He Liu returned to the yard quietly, which scared Xiao Wanyue.

The ancient light skills are so good, they are silent and motionless. Why didn’t she travel through time and space since she was a child?

Although he inherited some kung fu from the original owner, it can only be used to strengthen the body, and it can never compare with the real ancient martial arts.

She was still daydreaming at this tense and critical moment and had forgotten that she was running away.

Xiao Wanyue: "He Liu, you must be tired, come and have a cup of tea."

He Liu: "Thank you, Miss." He drank it without thinking.

Xiao Wanyue suddenly felt that she was being very hurtful. They hadn't done anything but obeyed their master, and they had listened to her orders and never refused. They had feelings for each other after getting along with each other for a long time. She didn't have the heart to hurt them, but she had no choice.

He Liu's trusting look made her feel like a bad guy. She added colorless and odorless poison into her tea, and no one could taste it, let alone He Liu.

Xiao Wanyue: "Go and have a rest, you look tired."

He Liu: "Yes, Miss." After saying that, he left obediently.

Xiaochun and He Liu both went back to their rooms to lie down, and the other people who were secretly protecting her were also led away by Zhou Mu's men.

After carrying her things and closing the gate, Xiao Wanyue looked around the yard carefully. It was filled with her memories, and these memories were all warm and cozy. Comfort and pleasure were synonymous with her life here, and she was lucky to have them.

After taking a final look, he turned around and left resolutely, got on the carriage, and drove towards the city gate.

He Jingming, who was returning to Beijing, traveled day and night and encountered many dangers on the way. When he thought of her in Beijing, he didn't feel tired at all. He wanted to go faster and chase the sunlight and moonlight to see her.

He Jingming: "An Two, An Five, hurry up."

An Wu: "Master, we have been traveling for several days, and several horses are exhausted. We can't bear it anymore. Let's rest for a while."

An Er: "Yes, An Wu is right. Master, nothing is more important than your health. If you were to rush back to see someone, they would definitely be sad to see you looking disheveled."

He Jingming: "Will she be sad?"

An Wu: "Master, what are you talking about?"

He Jingming: "Nothing, rest here. He Wu will go catch a chicken."

An Wu: "Yes, master." Fortunately, he can take a break. Even a man made of iron can't stand it. He hasn't rested for two days.

I don’t know what’s wrong with the master. Could it be that he likes someone and wants to meet his beloved? Could it be the beautiful woman that the brothers are talking about?

I really want to see it!!

He ran happily into the woods to hunt.

An Er had already found firewood. He Jingming drank some water and gave it to An Er.

An Er took it and took a sip, leaving the rest to An Wu.

The fire was ready, and Anwu came back with the pheasant and took it to the river to clean it.

After eating the pheasant, everyone was satisfied. They lay on the ground to rest for a while and then started on their journey again.

Xiao Wanyue also arrived in the countryside. This was where she had lived since she was a child. At the foot of the mountain, there was a large tiled house built by the hunter Zhou Ze. The house was very sturdy and the people here were relatively simple. The things inside were still there. She disguised herself as a man and drew the appearance of a twenty-year-old man.

When some villagers came to ask her, she said she was Zhou Ze's son, and then she gave some things to the nearby villagers. They all quickly accepted her identity as Zhou Ze's son, and told her many stories about Zhou Ze and Xiao Wanyue.

The more she read the things in the original owner's memory, the more she felt that she had experienced them herself.