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Xiao Fengming hugged her and listened to her sobbing and crying in his arms, but was silent. This has been the case in battles since ancient times. When a good man goes on an expedition, no one knows what the final result will be.

Nie Wushuang cried for a while, then raised his head and pleaded: "Your Majesty, can't we send more troops to help? Qixia Pass is so important and a battleground for military strategists. Your Majesty..."

Xiao Fengming didn't show his eyebrows, but remained silent.

Nie Wushuang looked at the embarrassment on his face, and the hope in her heart cooled down a little. She knew that he had his difficulties, and there were too many things to consider in the entire battle.

She understood, really understood, but...she covered her eyes and staggered out of the imperial study.

After leaving the Imperial Study Room, the pain in her heart not lessened but increased. How should she face Zhan Ying's vaguely expectant eyes? How could she face the unborn child in her belly and tell them that she was powerless and couldn't do anything?

My heart felt like thousands of arrows piercing through my heart, and my steps staggered. Someone helped her, and she looked up in panic, but it was Yang Zhi.

She stared at his pitiful eyes and laughed at herself in a low voice: "I am too useless, aren't I? Now that things have happened, how can I go to Qixia Pass again? I can't even get out of this palace. If...if something happens to my eldest brother, how will I go to see my father and tell him that I have killed another brother?"

Yang Zhi looked at her for a long time and then said: "It's useless to beg the emperor, why don't you go to beg someone else?"

Nie Wushuang was startled and looked up at Yang Zhi in confusion.

Yang Zhi had a complicated look in his eyes: "Have the Queen's eyes been blinded by something? Couldn't the Queen see that the Emperor had alienated His Highness since he came back from Tianshan Mountain. During the palace banquet, His Highness had already claimed that he was ill. When discussing the war, His Highness Have you ever entered the palace once?"

His voice trembled slightly: "Queen, the Emperor has known that it was His Highness since that time..."

Nie Wushuang was startled, and suddenly he was covered in cold sweat. Yes, she was blinded by something, and she couldn't see that Xiao Fengming had alienated Xiao Fengqing invisibly. She wanted to ask about the sword wound on his body, but Xiao Fengming responded vaguely.

Even during the Chinese New Year, she just mentioned whether she wanted to confer the title of Xiao Fengqing's crown prince. Xiao Fengming frowned slightly and said, "I'm still young. Let's discuss it later."

There were too many clues, which made her more and more afraid.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind quickly. Nie Wushuang pulled Yang Zhi and hurried back to the Manlu Palace. After closing the palace door, she gritted her teeth and asked, "What should I do?"

Yang Zhi knelt down and said, "Empress, your Majesty has already suspected that Your Highness has rebellious intentions. He only dared to send General Nie for this rescue. Your Highness's 100,000 soldiers and horses are all in Qin, and the Emperor didn't even mention it. The Emperor has it in his hands." We have no available troops and we dare not easily use the troops and horses in His Highness’s hands. This is a deadlock.”

Nie Wushuang only felt that his heart was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was sinking into a bottomless abyss.

She sat slumped on the chair. The hall was deathly silent, except for the heavy breathing of her and Yang Zhi.

It turned out that he had known it for a long time.

It turned out that she still couldn't stop the two brothers from fighting each other with swords.

Her heart felt cold. She grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, looked at Yang Zhi, and asked steadily: "What should I do?"

Yang Zhi returned her silence. what to do?

What else can be done?

Xiao Fengming has three armies in his hands, the Xiaoqi Battalion, the Guards Battalion, the Royal Guards, a Yulin Army of less than 10,000 people, and the Gyeonggi Guards. How can these troops protect the emperor?

Only Xiao Fengqing still has 100,000 elite soldiers in his hands. Why is Xiao Fengming not afraid of him after he wakes up? Although the vassal kings in various places have state soldiers, how can the distant water save the nearby fire? What's more, the vassal king's state soldiers are not as loyal as the king's division. If they are easily mobilized, the Ying country will be in chaos before the war with Qi is decided...

The more Nie Wushuang thought about it, the more she broke out in a cold sweat. Before she knew it, a big chaos had arisen secretly. What should she do? What to do?

"Your Majesty..." Yang Zhi saw her face turned as white as snow and couldn't help but call out worriedly.

Nie Wushuang looked at him steadily, and then said for a long time: "Go and make arrangements. I want to see him! I must meet him!"

"Your Majesty?!" Yang Zhi asked in surprise: "What do you want your Majesty to do?"

Nie Wushuang squeezed her palms tightly, and the long golden armor almost pierced her palms. She turned pale and said word by word: "I want to persuade him to hand over his military power!"

Yang Zhi looked at her, too shocked to recover.

…

It's night, everything is silent. Nie Wushuang stood in front of the window. She had moved from Ganlu Palace to Chenghua Palace. But no matter where he moved, it was still the same. Xiao Fengming stayed in the imperial study. The war was not yet clear, and no one could persuade the emperor to leave the imperial study.

Nie Wushuang looked at the dark sky. The weather was very good tonight, and he could even see a few stars twinkling faintly. She sighed and gathered her fox fur. The night is so dark, perhaps only such thick darkness can cover up all the things that cannot be seen.

Yang Zhi quietly stepped forward and whispered: "Mother, the arrangements have been made."

Nie Wushuang looked back and asked, "Has everything been arranged? Is everything perfect?"

"Yes, I have confirmed it all. Your Majesty..." Yang Zhi hesitated to speak.

Nie Wushuang's beautiful eyes were dark, and he lowered his head and sighed: "I know what you are going to say. Maybe, going tonight is just in vain."

Yang Zhi looked at the desolation on her face, and his heart trembled: "Even if I know that I will go there tonight, it may be useless."

Yes, must your empress be willing to take risks? "

Nie Wu's eyes flashed with water: "But what can I do? In this world, maybe he is the only one who can listen to my advice. I...how can I bear to watch him go on like this..."

The thing she was most worried about had happened, and it happened so silently that she was caught off guard. How could she watch the two brothers kill each other? Whether you call her selfish or hypocritical, she can't watch something like this happen...

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There's a thousand words missing... I'll make it up tomorrow depending on the situation! Tomorrow, there will still be a big picture, still... Ten thousand words will be updated, and I will cry...