graceful

A few more days passed, and because of the war, the capital seemed even more bleak and cold in early winter, with panic-stricken people everywhere.

this day.

Tang Yu sat leisurely on the chaise longue, eating cakes and reading a storybook.

Xiao Yuan felt cold all over and rubbed her body until the cold air went away before running to Tang Yu.

"Master, war reports have come in from the border. The barbarian army is extremely fierce, but the Dayan army was already in a hurry to fight. Now the war has lasted for two months. Food and grass are insufficient, and the cold winter is coming. The soldiers have no winter clothes to keep out the cold. Lord Ning sent someone to deliver the message, and the court is arguing endlessly."

Tang Yu turned the page with his slender fingers without changing his expression.

"Tell him that everything is going according to plan. How is Bai Yu'er doing?"

Xiaotao came forward.

"In reply to the master, Bai Yu'er once again seduced the old emperor this morning and prevented him from attending court on time. The old emperor is now indulging in the pleasures of the brothel."

Close the storybook.

He sneered, "Keep waiting, send a message to my brother, block the surrounding news, and don't let anyone send a message back to Dayan. Everything is fine here, let him rest assured."

Xiao Tao: "Yes!"

...

Bai Zhan rubbed his hands excitedly. He couldn't sit still at all and kept walking back and forth on the ground.

"If Tang Jue doesn't die now, then Dayan will be mine. I am the emperor who is second only to the emperor himself. Sister, you must not let the old emperor provide supplies to Tang Jue. Without supplies, I want to see how he can survive under the iron hoofs of the barbarians! Hahahaha!"

Bai Yuer was also happy.

It was worth it that she used all her strength to hook the old emperor.

"Don't worry, brother. Tang Jue will die. It won't be long before Dayan will be in our hands."

If she fails to complete the mission, then Tang Yu, the time traveler, won't have an easy time either.

"It's just that, brother, I've been feeling flustered these past few days, as if something bad is going to happen. Tell me, whether it's me asking Mo Ning to contact the barbarian prince to start a war, or designing for the old emperor to send Tang Jue to go to war, how come everything seems to be going so smoothly, as if it were God's help."

“It makes me feel uneasy all the time.”

Bai Zhan finally sat down, picked up the cup and drank it all.

"Sister, you just think too much. Tang Jue and Tang Yu, a prince without real power, and a domineering and arrogant princess who has only mediocre skills but doesn't know how to show off, were able to be trampled under our feet for so many years. Isn't it normal for them to be like this now?"

Bai Yuer nodded reluctantly.

But I still feel confused.

Tang Yu’s words have always puzzled her. Why did Tang Yu know that the world would collapse if her mission was successful?

Is this just a wild guess or does she have some secret?

But now that things have come to this, she can't afford to think too much.

The next day.

above the hall.

"Why hasn't His Majesty come yet? We want to see His Majesty!"

"If your majesty doesn't come, we old guys will die here. We want to see your majesty. The barbarian army is approaching and there is not enough food and grass. Why doesn't your majesty order the transportation of food and grass? Why doesn't he attend the court? Why doesn't he see us?"

A group of ministers asked questions in the court.

In the past, Ming Yuan was a favorite of the old emperor, so naturally he was the one questioning him now.

Mingyuan no longer looked as ferocious as before, but instead looked depressed and helpless.

"Alas, Bendu sent someone to report, His Majesty... His Majesty... Alas."

Several loyal old ministers were so anxious that their beards were about to fly up and they slapped their thighs in anger.