You died to save me, I promise you a lifetime

After hearing this, Guo Shu lowered her head silently.

"Counting the days, I haven't heard from them since the New Year. I don't know if they can receive the letter I wrote to them."

"Of course we can't receive it. Those beasts have cut off all contact with the outside world."

After Mu Yunge finished speaking, he comforted her, "Mother, they are too busy taking care of themselves to care about us now. The letter should be delivered."

"Yes, I'll write it right away!"

"I want to write too. My grandmother and uncle love me the most!"

The mother and daughter went from sewing to writing letters quickly. Half an hour later, a bulging letter was handed to An Bei.

"Arrange for our sisters to be delivered to the courier personally. It needs to be top secret. It's okay to give a little more silver."

Guo Shu was puzzled. "It's not top secret, is it?"

"As for this, it will be safer this way, and it will ensure that the letter is delivered to my grandmother and the others in good condition."

"That's right. We didn't know the letter was blocked before, so we didn't think of doing this."

An Bei assured, "Madam, Miss, don't worry, I promise to take care of this matter!"

After An Bei left, Guo Shu told Mu Yunge about some things that happened before her marriage while doing needlework.

"When I was twelve years old, your grandmother and I were sitting by the window, making clothes for your grandfather and uncle, just like we are now. Then someone from the Ministry of War arrived with the news of a great victory at the border and the death of your grandfather."

Recalling the past, Guo Shu's voice was choked.

"Your grandfather sacrificed himself for that great victory, and for the peace that has been enjoyed on the western border for over twenty years now."

"Yes, I know. Mother is not sad. There is no war in the west. Uncle is safe."

Guo Shu nodded. "Your grandfather always said that as a military commander, one must be prepared to die on the battlefield at any time. However, as a relative, it would be a lie to say I'm not sad."

Mu Yunge has been fighting on the battlefield with her father and brothers since she was a child, so she naturally understands this principle.

"Mother, wait until the prince takes that position, wait until our Great Yan becomes strong, and those neighboring countries will no longer dare to invade. There will be no more wars, and the soldiers will be able to return home and reunite with their families."

Guo Shu has lived with the army on the border for more than ten years. She has seen many separations and deaths, and is full of yearning for the bright future that Mu Yunge talked about.

She smiled and nodded vigorously, "Mom is looking forward to that day!"

Looking at the smile and expectation on his mother's face, Mu Yunge secretly swore in his heart.

You must achieve your wish!

Let mothers and wives all over the world no longer suffer from the pain of separation caused by war, and let them have calm and happy smiles on their faces.

Fighting against the Prince's Mansion.

After Zhao Jingchen finished dealing with the daily routine visits from Eunuch Yao and the imperial physician, he sat up from the bed.

At this time, Li Mingzhao took out the neatly folded letter and said, "It's from the grocery store."

Zhao Jingchen took it, opened it, and examined it carefully before ordering, "Send Shang Jue and Rong Chunlin over."

After saying that, he went straight to the study.

Li Mingzhao touched the back of his head and walked out with a silly smile. It seemed that Miss Mu had some good news to tell the prince.

After an incense stick of time, everyone gathered in the study.

Zhao Jingchen tapped the table lightly: "From all indications, it seems that my good nephews are going to take action in advance.

Chunlin, keep a close eye on their movements. If the eldest brother is planning to ambush the third brother, you should observe from the shadows and you will surely cause a fight between the two of them."

"Does this mean you want to instigate a fight between the First and Third Princes?"

"In fact, even if we didn't make it happen, they would definitely fight. We just watched from the sidelines to make sure everything went smoothly.

The eldest brother is no match for the third brother. After this battle, the eldest brother should withdraw from the competition for the throne."

Shang Jue tapped his palm with his fan: "One less person to deal with, and we are one step closer to our goal."

"Afterwards, the third brother will frame the second brother and report him for running an illegal mine. The second brother will soon withdraw from the competition for the throne, and..."

And his good brother, the emperor, will soon be bedridden and will have to give up the throne completely.

Zhao Jingchen's face darkened and he swallowed the rest of his words.

I reminded him.

It was he who was unkind as a brother and unmerciful as a king, and as a result he was poisoned to death by his most beloved son. It was his own fault.

Zhao Jingchen took a deep breath and his expression softened.

"Ms. Mu said that although each of her female guards has their own strengths, their martial arts were all taught by General Mu and his son, as well as the secret guards in the mansion.

It's enough for fighting, but it's far from enough to fight against the Dragon Shadow Guards. I want to find a master with the same martial arts skills as the Dragon Shadow Guards to guide me. Who do you think is suitable?"

Li Mingzhao didn't even think twice: "Your Highness, your martial arts skills are superior to those of the Dragon Shadow Guards. You are the most suitable person to go."

Shang Jue slapped him hard: "You want a prince like you to teach kung fu to a female guard team?"

Li Mingzhao covered his forehead and argued, "Miss Mu is not an outsider. If that doesn't work, then Ling Feng and the others can do it. Their martial arts skills are also better than the Dragon Shadow Guards."

Shang Jue smiled and nodded, "That sounds like a reasonable thing to say. Your Majesty, I also think Ling Feng and the others would be more suitable to go.

But, they are all your personal guards, are they endangering your safety?"

Zhao Jingchen waved his hand and said, "My life is hanging by a thread, and I won't be going out in the near future. There are so many secret guards in the palace, and they will have no problem staying in the palace.

Besides, the palace is not far from the general's palace. If there is any emergency, they can just blow the whistle and rush back."

Then he shouted outside, "Ling Feng, Ling Yun, Ling Zhi!"

Ling Feng and the others who were guarding outside responded and went into the study.

"Report to the General's Mansion at 1:05 AM tomorrow morning to teach the women's team martial arts.

No matter what method you use, within one month, you must make sure that their martial arts can withstand twenty moves with the Dragon Shadow Guards.

You can instruct them during the day and go back home to rest at night, is that okay?"

Ling Feng and Ling Yun knew very well how important Miss Mu was to their master, and happily agreed.

Ling Zhi is a bit stubborn and blurts out his thoughts.

"Your Highness, I saw it that night at Puhua Temple. Those girls' martial arts skills are far inferior to those of the Dragon Shadow Guards. I can't expect them to withstand twenty attacks in a month."

"You haven't even tried, so how do you know it can't be done? If you don't want to bother with it, I'll just find someone else. Ah Zhao, is Ling Ming in the mansion?"

Ling Zhi was confused, "No, why?"

Ling Feng pulled him, and he quickly changed his words, "I am willing, I am willing..."

"Since you are all willing, why don't you discuss how to provide better guidance?

Let's meet tonight and start formal instruction tomorrow. These are extraordinary times, so we don't have much time to waste."

"Yes!"

Several people agreed, left the study, and sat in the yard to discuss.

Shang Jue smiled and said, "Now, the girls in the women's team will have to fend for themselves. After a month of devilish training, I'm afraid they'll be skinned alive."

Rong Chunlin pinched his chin.

“A month from now, it will probably be time for us to have a decisive battle with those people.

When the time comes, having these skilled helpers will be a great help to us. So, we need to let Ling Feng and the others give us good guidance."

Li Mingzhao kept nodding.

"Ms. Mu must have thought of this too..."