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Xiao Fengming's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "I know."

Yelutu was stunned and smiled bitterly: "There seems to be nothing in the world that I can't hide from you."

"No, I only know that you told Feng Qing about Huo Qilin. As for you leading a counterattack to lure me to Qin, I don't know about it." Xiao Fengming raised his wine glass and slowly drank the bitterness of the glass.

It turned out that he had just found out today that Xiao Fengqing had already calculated that he would not just sit there and wait to die in the capital. He had calculated that he would lead the country's elite military commanders to conquer the city in person, leaving an empty city behind. Step by step, he waited for him to leave Yingjing.

Did he overestimate his own resourcefulness or underestimate Xiao Fengqing's patience?

It turns out that the truth is worse than I imagined.

"Now that you know everything, I feel relieved. From now on, you and I may never see each other again." Yelutu stood up and said.

Xiao Fengming looked at him, feeling both sad and a little relaxed in his heart. The best result is to defeat the enemy's plans without losing blood. Yelutu was defeated again and again, and his vitality was severely damaged. He would not be able to make a comeback within ten years. Ten years was enough for him to govern the land of Qin and educate the people of Qin!

In the imperial tent, the candlelight flickered, and the once sworn brothers were now truly strangers.

Xiao Fengming nodded towards Yelutu: "Take care!"

Yelutu clasped his fists, put on a fake beard, took one last look at him, turned around and walked out of the imperial tent, disappearing into the night. The night wind blew as the tent was opened. Xiao Fengming looked at the mess, stretched out his hand, called Eunuch Lin, and said calmly: "Open an opening on the north side of Luoyunpo and let Yelutu and the others go."

Eunuch Lin was very surprised and was about to ask again.

Xiao Fengming suddenly said again: "According to my decree, the three armies will set off overnight and return to Beijing!"

Back to Beijing? ! Back to Beijing? ! Eunuch Lin trembled all over, but all he could say was speechless. Can Ying Jing at this time still be the same Ying Jing as when he left? …

There was deathly silence in the imperial tent, and a cold look gradually passed through Xiao Fengming's deep eyes: "Yes, back to Beijing!"

The wind is getting stronger, and there seems to be a sudden change of wind and clouds on the faint horizon...

…

Wearing a heavy phoenix crown and a heavy court dress by the Queen Mother, Nie Wushuang sat upright on the dragon throne, with the prince wearing a dragon robe beside him, no, the young emperor. Watching the courtiers shout long live.

The young emperor moved uneasily, his jade crown heavy, and he whispered: "Mother, my son and I feel uncomfortable."

Nie Wushuang watched the courtiers return to their seats and began to announce important matters from various places. He shook his hand and whispered: "Your Majesty, hold on. If you really can't sit still, just lean against your mother."

The young emperor nodded, his small warm body leaning against hers.

Nie Wushuang felt a sense of sourness in his heart. He was just a child, but he insisted on sitting on this supreme throne. He didn't know what this throne meant to him. When Xiao Fengming returned, how should he treat the former young emperor? son?

She felt sad in her heart. She raised her beautiful eyes and glanced down, but she happened to meet Xiao Fengqing's eyes. He smiled at her, then turned around and listened carefully to the courtier's performance. Nie Wushuang glanced blankly, and a complicated look on the right met hers.

It's Gu Qinghong. Nie Wushuang's heart shivered, no, she couldn't let him see her weakness!

Thinking about it, she straightened her back, and there was no longer any expression crack on her beautiful face.

The tedious morning court finally came to an end, and all the ministers greeted the Empress Dowager and the Young Emperor respectfully. Nie Wushuang led the young emperor slowly into the back of the palace. With every step she took, she felt as if she were stepping on clouds.

The young emperor suddenly raised his head and asked: "Mother, are you waiting for my father to come back so that I don't have to be the emperor anymore?"

Nie Wushuang's heart tightened and he couldn't help but stumble a step.

"Be careful!" A figure came quickly from behind and helped her in time.

Nie Wushuang looked at it and Momo broke away from his hand: "Thank you, Prime Minister Gu."

But in front of her, the young emperor's innocent eyes were still looking at her expectantly. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to answer. Tears suddenly rolled down without warning, and each one fell down from the exquisite and complicated phoenix dress.

"Queen Mother, what's wrong? Is Father not coming back?" The young emperor suddenly panicked: "Queen Mother, please speak, Queen Mother..."

Nie Wushuang knelt down and hugged the young emperor fiercely, tears rolling down his eyes: "Yes, he will come back, your father will come back. ..."

She repeated it over and over again, as if hypnotizing herself and comforting the young emperor.

Gu Qinghong looked at the scene in front of him, feeling so painful that he couldn't breathe. There is a place in my heart that is slowly collapsing. Her pain, her tiredness, her panic, her strength... Only at this moment did he know her vulnerability.

"Wushuang..." He wanted to step forward, but Nie Wushuang quickly wiped away his tears, held the young emperor's hand, and turned around coldly: "If Mr. Gu feels that he owes me, assisting the young emperor is a good compensation."

After she said that, she turned and left without looking at him again.

…

In July of the fourth year of Taketoku, the two countries began to engage in fierce fighting. After half a year of testing and rest, the Emperor of Qi seemed determined to capture Qixia Pass, sending 100,000 elite troops to suppress the situation in a massive way. Although Nie Minghu was supported by Xiao Fengqing's elite, the soldiers were very tired after the ups and downs of a cold winter battle. Coupled with the unstable political situation in the country of Ying, the morale of the Ying army far away in Qidi was also unstable. The rebellions of the vassals in various parts of the country were also a huge barrier. The supply of military supplies was intermittent, which greatly affected the combat effectiveness of the Ying army.

At this moment, news came from Qin that Xiao Fengming had quelled the rebellion of Yelutu's remnants and was preparing to send his troops back to Beijing to quell the rebellion.

The situation in Beijing, which had been somewhat stable, began to become complicated again.

Everyone has unspeakable expectations in their hearts, looking forward to the return of the true master of Ying Country, Xiao Fengming, who is known as the Mingshi Mingjun...

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