Dad is too violent 111 I am clean

  The soul saw Mr. Cat flash away and hurriedly followed him to the Ducha Court.

  Inside the Dou Chai Yuan, Lan Jing raised her eyes and looked outside. The sky had already darkened, and lanterns were lit in the courtyard.

  "He said faintly, 'Let's stop here for today, everyone.'"

  The officials in the hall immediately got up and saluted Bao Zheng, saying "Your subordinate takes his leave."

  Lan Yun nodded slightly and continued with the matters in her hand.

  The officials let out a sigh of relief, thinking that today's calamity had been avoided, stretched out their hands, touched their foreheads, and stepped out of the house.

  After a long time, the entire hall fell silent again. Lan Jing raised his eyes and looked at the official sitting opposite him, who was still sitting upright. He said in a low voice, "How come you haven't left yet?"

  "The junior official is on duty today." The officer in front of him raised his eyes and replied with a smile.

  Lan Yun raised her eyes and gazed at him, feeling that this person was different from before. She didn't say much, but instead lowered her head to look at the memorial in her hand.

  Yi Mu also raised his eyes to glance at the official, this person he had long noticed, in the past, he was always an impatient person, how could he be so calm and composed sitting there? Moreover, it was such a critical moment, shouldn't he be restless instead?

  Lan Yun and Yi Mu exchanged a glance, silently pulling out the dagger they had prepared in their sleeves.

  Gu Ye Feng noticed the mismatch between the two, raised his eyes and met the gaze of the official opposite him. Before he could speak, a crashing sound was heard as someone broke in through the window. In an instant, they were surrounded by people.

  Lan Yun raised his eyes and saw that the official was already standing in front of him. He said in a deep voice, "You are King Xuan?"

  "It's no wonder he's the son of Lan Xing, truly intelligent beyond ordinary people." A cold voice sounded, and the official in front of him lifted his hand, peeling off the mask on his face to reveal his true appearance.

  His pair of gloomy phoenix eyes narrowed, shooting out a cold light, and then looked at Lan Jing Shu, "I'll give you two choices. The first is to be my strategist, this position as the prime minister will still be yours. If you don't agree, I'll kill you."

  "Let's get started." Lan Jingxue stood up from his chair and said calmly.

  "Good bone quality." Xuan Wang burst out laughing and then turned his gaze towards Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng, "What about you two?"

  Gu Ye Feng said in a low, cold voice, "A gentleman would die for his friends. I have never been one to fear death."

  Yi Mu Ruo said softly, "Well said."

  "Good, I like you with such a strong backbone." Xuan Wang stepped forward, looked at Lan Xue Shu, raised his hand and pulled Lan Xue Shu into his arms, staring at him and said, "Feng Ao Tian really knows how to enjoy himself, the beauties around him not only have looks but also courage."

  Lan Jing's eyes sank, and he could see the meaning of robbery and jealousy in Xuan Wang's eyes. He clenched his fist around the dagger in his sleeve, and if Xuan Wang dared to move him, he would die together with Xuan Wang.

  At this moment, a cyan figure flew down and landed, looking at the Xuan King holding the Lan Jing book captive in his arms. His eyes flashed with a chilling cold light. The master's things, how can they be tainted by others?

  He raised his hibiscus finger, and his slender figure made a beautiful turn on the spot. A qin appeared in his hand, and as soon as he hooked his fingers, he stroked the strings, and the low-pitched sound of the qin was like thousands of sharp swords piercing the ear. The people in front of Xuan Wang heard this sound and felt a headache, hurriedly covering their heads and kneeling to the ground.

  The cat's eyes narrowed slightly as it gazed coldly at Xuan Wang in front of it. "Dare to touch the master's things, and you will be killed without pardon."

  That mysterious king also heard the sound of the qin, and hurriedly covered his head. Lán Xǔ took advantage of the situation to leave his bosom, then raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it towards his chest.

  That mysterious king was caught off guard and was stabbed by Lan Jing's book, but he dodged the fatal blow. His eyes flashed a cold light as he endured the splitting headache caused by the sound of the guqin, grabbing Lan Jing's wrist, "Dare to harm this king."

  As he spoke, he raised his hand and pinched Lan Yunshu's neck, squeezing hard.

  The cat gentleman saw the situation, his eyes darkened, and then he stood up suddenly, hooked the strings of his zither, and shot them straight at King Xuan. King Xuan raised his eyes, looked at the cat gentleman, sneered, and then held the Blue Crystal Book in front of him, turned around and left.

  Bai Shou was outside, saw him coming out, rushed up, but seeing him holding Lan Xuan's book, didn't dare to move forward.

  The Dark King burst out laughing and said, "You people are underestimating me too much."

  Then they saw that the Ducha Yuan was surrounded by a group of people, all holding bows and arrows with black arrowheads, which were obviously coated with deadly poison.

  A loud crash, the people of Xuan Wang in the hall had been killed by Cat Gonggong. He flew down to the roof and looked at Xuan Wang opposite him, a bloodthirsty glint shooting out from the corner of his mouth. "The 100,000-strong army outside the capital has now turned into a pile of white bones. Do you want to go take a look?"

  "Hmph, I don't believe your nonsense." The Dark King snorted, "Those 100,000 troops are worth a thousand times more than any ordinary army. Do you think that just because of your few words, I would believe you?"

  "'A thousand troops and horses?' The old cat couldn't help but laugh out loud, 'They're just a mob of undisciplined rabble.'"

  He looked at the blue crystal book in King Xuan's hand, with blood at the corner of his mouth, but without a hint of fear, only gazing at Cat Gonggong, smiling faintly.

  The cat also sensed something and muttered a low growl from the corner of its mouth, then looked at Lan Jing Shu, "Really is an idiot."

  Xuan Wang looked at the anger in Master Cat's eyes, then lowered his head and saw Lanyin Shu's body slowly falling down. He raised his hand to push away Lanyin Shu's hand and saw a dagger inserted into his abdomen.

  He narrowed his eyes, then raised them to look at the cat, "Hmph, I'd like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve. As long as my 100,000-strong army breaks through the city gates, you won't be leaving this place alive."

  The cat saw that he still refused to let go of the Blue Crystal Book, and couldn't care less about anything else. He couldn't just watch as the Blue Crystal Book died, or else when the master returned, he would definitely be killed. He hastily flew up and said in a low voice, "Kill them all."

  "It is." The leader gave the order, and with a wave of his hand, he saw that behind the black-clad man pulling the bowstring, dark guards were everywhere, and a fierce battle had just begun.

  The Dark King looked at the cat gentleman who was approaching him, he held up the Blue Crystal Book in front of himself and said, "If you dare to take another step forward, I will turn him into dust."

  The cat old man looked at the blue crystal book and pulled out a dagger from his abdomen, stabbing towards the Dark King when he was unprepared. The cat old man raised his palm and struck forward, hitting the Dark King's face.

  Xuan Wang's body was pierced by the Azure Crystal Book, he raised his eyes and saw that Cat Gonggong's palm had already swung towards him. He raised his hand and pushed the Azure Crystal Book towards Cat Gonggong, then turned around, intending to fly away.

  Lan Yun's body was thrown forward, he saw that the cat had already closed its palm and couldn't take it back. He used his last bit of strength to turn his body with force, dodging the cat's palm wind, and fell down along the eaves.

  "Old Tom cat shouted in a shrill voice, 'Catch him.'"

  He then flew out, and the palm that had not been retracted directly hit the back of Xuan Wang's head. His fingertips were already embedded in Xuan Wang's brain, and he used a lot of force, causing Xuan Wang's body to split into four or five pieces, turning into powder.

  Ba Jie had just heard the cat's command and hurriedly flew down, catching Lan Xing in the last moment. Due to the force of the impact, both of them fell to the ground, with Lan Xing's body pressed against Ba Jie's arm, but fortunately not crushed into powder.

  The old cat fell to the ground, hurriedly got up, helped Lanyu up, stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, and saw that he was covered in blood, his face pale, and his breath weak.

  The old cat's eyes were cold and gloomy, then looked at Gui, "Kill them all, feed the dogs."

  "It is." Of course, Qing understood that the Blue Crystal Book was very important to his master, but now, it had been damaged, and judging from the situation... he didn't dare imagine how furious his master would be if he found out.

  The cat gentleman hugged the blue crystal book and flew out of the Ducha Temple, rushing towards the palace.

  Lan Yun's eyes slightly opened, looking at the cat, and with his last bit of strength said, "If I really... really... died... please pass a message to her."

  "There is a household here, you won't die." The cat said in a low voice.

  "Please." Lan Yunshu felt his soul slowly leaving, and in front of him appeared a vast expanse of fog that he couldn't penetrate no matter what.

  The old cat scolded in a low voice, "You're really an idiot, I'm sure I can rescue you, how did you...".

  Lan Yun's book tore open a pale smile, "Tell the emperor... I am clean."

  The cat gentleman listened to Lan Xuan's words, seeing that he had already fainted, his eyes widened in surprise, and his red lips pursed slightly. Initially, he really underestimated this guy.

  He immediately fell into the side hall, looking at the wine public, "Old wine ghost, he is in the Yama Temple now, you also want to pull him back, otherwise, when the master comes back, I will definitely be cut into eight pieces."

  The wine shop owner raised his eyes, looking at the blue crystal book in the cat shop owner's arms. A hint of darkness flashed across his eyes, and he reached out to tap the other man's chest, shaking his head, "Suspended..."

  "Hang on, it's all right, anyway, I don't care, if you can't save me, then I'll die in front of you." The cat official stepped forward and entered the wine official's house, placing him on the bed, turning his head to look at the wine official who was already standing in front of him.

  The old wine seller sighed helplessly, "He's lost too much blood, delayed for too long, and his neck was almost crushed..."

  "You're a divine doctor." The cat old man looked at the wine old man with a helpless expression, and he continued to say, "I don't care, I've put this person in your hands. If you can't save him, you'll have to explain it to our master yourself."

  He said, then stepped out and rushed out of the door, leaving the side house.

  Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng, due to the suitable sound of the cat's piano, couldn't bear it and fainted. Now that they woke up, they had already been sent into the palace. He hurriedly got up and saw that he was in the Emperor's bedroom.

  He walked down to the soft couch, looking at the side where Lan Xuan's book was not, and saw that Cat Gonggong had just fallen down, with a large piece of blood on his body. He stepped forward, "Cat Gonggong, where is Xuan's book?"

  "He's dead." The old cat said in a low voice with a hint of non-gloominess.

  Yi Mu trembled as he listened to Master Cat's words, then turned around and looked at him, "Impossible... He won't die."

  The old cat looked at Yi Mu's gloomy face and said, "Life and death are destined, it can't die now, let's see if the old wine ghost can save it."

  Yi Mu's eyes welled up with tears again, and upon hearing Master Cat's words, she hastily lifted her gaze towards him. "Do you mean to say that he is still alive?"

  "Alas, I don't know, anyway, as long as he's not dead yet." The old cat said with a wave of his hand and continued into the inner hall.

  Gu Ye Feng sat in his wheelchair, slowly coming to. He had just been woken up by the conversation between Cat Butler and Yi Mu. He opened his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "Xuan Shu will be fine."

  Yi Mu turned her gaze to Gu Ye Feng, suppressing the sorrowful emotions. Now, the affairs of the imperial court relied on him and Gu Ye Feng. Before the Emperor returned, they couldn't let the imperial court fall into chaos.

  Gu Ye Feng felt the weight of his responsibilities at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was not a useless person, and then looked at Yi Mu, "Tomorrow we still have to go to Du Cha Yuan, let's head back first."

  "Alright." Yi Mu nodded and then pushed Gu Ye Feng away from the Emperor's Chamber.

  The old cat took off the official robe stained with blood from his body and got into the bathtub. He had just left like this, I don't know if Lao Jiu Gui can bring Lan Jing back from the Ghost Gate, if he really died, how would we explain to Master?

  Bian Guan sat in the tent, looking at the sky outside and then turning to Mu Hanjin beside her. For some reason, she had a feeling that something was amiss in the capital.

  Leng Qianye sat beside Feng Ao Tian, flipping through military books. The three of them were silent, each lost in their own thoughts.

  Until late at night, the military camp was still quiet and silent. Feng Ao Tian counted the time, and there must be some movement tonight.

  At this time, the soul was hidden in the dark, and had just received a message from the ghost. A flash of worry flickered across his eyes, unsure whether to speak or not. Feng Ao Tian spoke in a low voice, "What is it, say it."

  He took a deep breath and continued, "Your Majesty, Xuan Wang is dead, his army of 100,000 has been completely annihilated, however..."

  "But what?" Feng Ao Tian felt that his intuition would not be wrong.

  "Blue Maid Concubine is injured... now her life or death is unknown..." Soul continued.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes dimmed for a moment, "How were you injured?"

  "Xuan Wang changed his appearance and went to the Ducha Yuan, where he took Blue Concubine hostage. During the process of being held hostage by Xuan Wang, Blue Concubine killed herself." The soul replied.

  "What else can he leave behind?" Feng Ao Tian said immediately.

  "This is what Master Cat has instructed his subordinates to give you." The soul immediately fell down and handed the letter to Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian took the letter, unfolded it, and quickly read through it. With a slight exertion of her palm, the paper in her hand turned into powder. She stood up straight, put her hands behind her back, and continued, "If he's alive, have him send word to me. If...he's dead, then throw his body out of the palace."

  "Yes." The soul hesitated for a moment before responding.

  Mu Hanjin stood up and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty... Xuan Shu..."

  "This place has never kept useless people, and he can't even pass this level. What's the use of keeping him? Phoenix Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin, "Including you, if you dare to disappoint me, I'll get rid of you and forget about you completely."

  Mu Hanjin's figure paused for a moment, he understood that Feng Ao Tian said so because he cared about them. He continued to move forward, "Your Majesty, I will get through this."

  Feng Ao Tian stared at his eyes, "Have you thought of a way?"

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded, "No matter how difficult it is, I will live to stay by your side."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words and thought of Lan Yun's book. A cold light flashed in his eyes, "As you say, so it shall be done."

  It was about half a time, when the soul's voice sounded, "Master, there is movement outside."

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth slightly hooked, and he said in a low voice, "Mm, keep staring."

  "Yes." The soul responded in a low voice.

  Mu Hanjin leaned forward, resting in Mu Hanjin's arms, and this kind of companionship became more and more fleeting.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin, stretched out his hand and stroked his silver hair, "I've found that you've become more clingy these past few days."

  "Does His Majesty dislike it?" Mu Hanjin wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned his head on her shoulder, responding in a low voice.

  "Something is wrong, you must be hiding something from me." Feng Ao Tian said immediately.

  Mu Hanjin let out a soft sigh, "Your Majesty, nothing can be hidden from you."

  Leng Qianye stood by and listened to the conversation between the two, lowering his head and continuing to look at the military book in his hand. At this moment, what he needed to do was wait.

  Feng Ao Tian hooked his lips into a smile, "After this matter is over, you'd best tell the truth."

  Mu Hanjin smiled and said, "Good."

  Feng Ao Tian's side, he wrapped him in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of his lips. Lan Xuan Shu was unwilling to be humiliated, so he chose to commit suicide to preserve his own innocence. He was telling her that even if he died, he would still be hers.

  Mo Hanjin felt that Feng Ao Tian was lost in thought, his eyes flashing with a hint of melancholy. In the past, all he wanted was to spend the rest of his time by her side, but now, he wanted more, he wanted to spend a lifetime with her, so even if the method meant nine deaths and one life, he had to try it out.

  After half a time, the soul's voice sounded again, "Master, they have sneaked into the armory and secretly transported the weapons out."

  Feng Ao Tian's thin lips curled up slightly as he continued, "Has Yu Zhou been completely controlled?"

  "The 200,000 troops of Yuzhou are already under our control." Hún continued.

  "Alright." Feng Ao Tian nodded and raised his eyes, looking at Leng Qian Ye, "Go take a look, who exactly is this hidden mole within the army?"

  "Yes." Leng Qianye put down the military book. In fact, he hadn't really looked at what was written on it. He stood up and looked towards Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and took Mu Han Jin's hand, Leng Qian Ye followed on Feng Ao Tian's other side, the three of them walked out of the camp.

  The entire military camp was illuminated by torches throughout the dark night, and Feng Ao Tian's beautiful face shone with a cold aura. She slowly walked to the armory, and the soldiers in the camp saw Feng Ao Tian and quickly knelt down, "See the Emperor!"

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and said, "Bow down."

  "Yes." The soldiers hastily got up and saw that Hún had already led the Dark Guards to surround the entire armory.

  Feng Ao Tian glanced sideways at Leng Qian Ye and said, "From now on, it's up to you to handle."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye responded, taking a step forward. He looked at the open military warehouse and saw that it was filled with black-clad men wearing masks, who were clearly skilled martial artists. From afar, he could see that they wore tiger-shaped jade pendants on their waists. His eyes gleamed coldly, "Come out."

  The person in front slowly walked out, and his true appearance appeared in the light of the torches, in front of Leng Qianye and the military camp soldiers, everyone was stunned.

  Leng Qianye's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he immediately flew up, pulling out the long sword in his hand, stabbing at that person.

  The person in front of him was Bai Xuan, the deputy general who had followed Leng Qianye for many years. Seeing Leng Qianye charging towards him, he immediately flew up to meet him head-on.

  Feng Ao Tian still stood in the same place, watching the two people fighting in front of her. Her mouth slightly curved upwards, and she shot out a killing aura that pierced through the hearts of the onlookers. Tonight was just the beginning, and after this night, all the hidden plots within Feng Guo would be completely eradicated. What followed next would be the true start.

  The soldiers in front of them were also standing still, their eyes coldly staring at the two people in front of them. In their hearts, they had never expected that the white deputy general they respected would be a traitor and, moreover, the murderer who killed Deputy General Ji. They felt as if they had been betrayed by one of their own family members.

  They raised their weapons in hand and shouted in unison, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

  The loud voice echoed through the sky, reverberating throughout the entire military camp, and also penetrated the ears of the Dark Guards hiding in the armory. They looked at each other, waiting for further instructions.

  Leng Qianye's swordsmanship was indeed exquisite, his wrist moved slightly as he held the sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, with a speed that was too fast to cover one's ears, it pierced into Bai Xuan's heart. Then, another sword stroke swept across, piercing through Bai Xuan's pair of eyes, Bai Xuan let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground.

  A thousand leaves fell before him, he raised his sword and severed the four limbs of the veins, then inserted a sword into his heart. He raised his eyes, coldly gazing at the dark guards in the armory, and said in a low voice, "Kill!"

  The soldiers behind him heard the general's order, raised their weapons and rushed into the armory. They didn't trigger the hidden mechanism on the carriage loaded with weapons, but instead killed these hidden guards in his own way.

  Feng Ao Tian saw the soldier's integrity, saw the demeanor of a general, she looked at Leng Qian Ye's calm and dusty face, but his body was emitting a cold air that was different from his face. He stretched out his hand, put away his sword, turned around, walked to Feng Ao Tian's front, bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

  This was the first time Feng Ao Tian had heard Leng Qian Ye speak to her with such sincerity, she slightly hooked the corner of her mouth and then helped him up, "Tonight is a good opportunity for you to make your move."

  Leng Qianye's eyes flashed with a hint of splendor as she looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Yes, I will obey the imperial edict!"

  Mu Hanjin turned her gaze to Feng Ao Tian, everything was within her plan, but there were always exceptions, for example, she had calculated the schemes of Xuan Wang, but she hadn't anticipated that Lan Jun Shu would take such actions. He understood that in her heart, there was always a thread of kindness reserved for those who needed it, and he, Lan Jun Shu's big brother, including Leng Qian Ye were all recipients of that thread of kindness she had left out.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Leng Qian Ye, who was wearing a black armor, and turned around to see the countless dead and wounded in the armory. However, the soldiers did not retreat even half a step. Even the dark guards, who were used to being outnumbered, were caught off guard by this formation and could only fight hard.

  Now, the autumn night's cold wind is piercingly cold, and Cold Qianye's eyes are filled with indifference as he gazes at the aftermath of the battle in the armory. He takes a step forward, personally opens the carriage containing the soldiers' bodies, looks at them, and says, "Take them all out and use them to pay respects to the deceased General Wei!"

  "Yes." The soldiers responded in unison and then carried out the bodies of the Qiguoyin Dark Guards, piling them up together.

  Feng Ao Tian still stood in place, silent and unresponsive. Now she didn't need to say much, because this battlefield belonged to Leng Qian Ye, and his wish for all these years was to have a real showdown with Gui Guo. The war had just begun.

  "Huang Shang, the 200,000 troops from Yu Zhou have set out."

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth slightly hooked, and he continued to say, "Now that they are short of troops, you will spread the news of Xuan Wang's death into Yu Zhou, shake the military's heart, and delay as much as possible."

  "Yes." The soul hastily replied.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, let me go to Yu Zhou."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "You just need to stay by my side, in Yuzhou, I've already sent a message to your big brother, he'll follow the shortcut and arrive in Yuzhou within two days. Now, I've let Hun Qian go ahead and delay them, Han Yao will set up an ambush on their way to Bian Guan, giving them no chance to react, making it impossible for them to return."

  "I understand." Mu Hanjin knew that she was worried about her own body, and now, what she shouldered was not only the burden of Feng Guo, but also the plan for this continent.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze to Mu Han Jin, "Your usefulness will be great in the future. Now, I'm working so hard and running around for everything, it's all for the sake of making arrangements for the future."

  "I understand." Mu Hanjin's warm eyes flashed with a soft light as he grasped Feng Ao Tian's hand.

  Leng Qianye's handsome face was always shrouded in a cold aura, he watched with his own eyes as the corpse of the dark guard from the neighboring country burned to ashes, turning into thick smoke. He thought back to the battles he fought alongside Jī Bó, going through life and death together, only to die at the hands of their own people in the end.

  He couldn't help but sigh and say, "Border General, from now on there will be no more subtle actions. He must conquer the Qi State."

  "Put it on account!" Cold Qianye's chilly voice rang out.

  He then turned around and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Please move the imperial carriage!"

  Feng Ao Tian slightly nodded and replied, "I'll go wait for you at the city tower, I won't interfere with military affairs."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye understood that she was giving him all the rights, allowing him to play freely, which was a kind of trust in him. At this moment, he somewhat understood why he had different feelings towards her now than before.

  Feng Ao Tian brought Mu Han Jin with him, his toes lightly tapping, and flew towards the city tower.

  Leng Qianye stepped forward and walked into the conference hall. The deputy generals had already gathered together, looking at Leng Qianye and shouting in unison, "General!"

  Leng Qianye stepped forward, looking at the person in front of him. "Qīguó has assembled 500,000 troops, all these years we have been on the defensive, only defending and not attacking. Tonight, we will take the initiative to attack, let Qīguó see the might of Fèngguó."

  "Good." The deputy generals, because of Qi Bei's death and the resentment of these years, had been holding back their breath. Now, hearing what Leng Qianye said, they were even more excited and responded in unison.

  Leng Qianye immediately began to deploy his troops, and in less than half a cup of tea's time, he walked out of the camp. The soldiers outside were already fully armed and equipped with new weapons, which gleamed with a murderous aura in the dark night.

  He stepped forward, holding up the sword in his hand, "Depart!"

  "Yes." The soldiers responded in unison, their faces filled with excitement. After days of hard training, they could finally have a real showdown with the enemy, and how could they not be excited?

  Leng Qianye's heart was racing with excitement as he raised his eyes to gaze at the distant city tower, then swiftly mounted his horse and led his soldiers in a rush towards the tower.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin stood on the city wall, looking into the distance at the Qi Guo, who had already received news that Fu Han was leading a large army to hurry over. The torches in the distance were held high, like a winding dragon. She glanced sideways at the Feng Guo generals, also with a hint of a smile, "I wonder what Dugu Xing Ye is thinking now?"

  Yu Zhou's place, I think he should have other arrangements." Mu Hanjin continued.

  Feng Ao Tian sneered, "That place is just one of his pawns, now the Xuan Wang's 100,000 old troops are scattered and demoralized, with no fighting power at all. The remaining 100,000 people are not even worth mentioning to your brother."

  Mù Hánjǐn thought that relying on his brother's ability, he was naturally not inferior. He knew very little about Dú Gū Xīngyè, but when he heard her ask this question, he realized that Dú Gū Xīngyè was definitely not simple.

  In the distance, on the city tower of the Qi Guo State, Dugu Xingye wore a long purple robe and a veil, gazing at Feng Ao Tian on the opposite city tower. His red lips curled up, emitting a bloodthirsty glow.

  Leng Qianye's cavalry rushed to the city gate, and Fu Han's cavalry had just arrived.

  The city gate opened wide, he rode his horse himself, leading the charge. Fei Han was also like this, riding his horse, standing a mile away from Leng Qianye, the two did not have eyes of hatred, but instead, simultaneously brought up a faint smile, this battle, they had waited too long for.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the two people in front of him, and had another plan in his heart.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian's expression, "Your Majesty, are you planning to pay off the debt for Mu Han?"

  "After recovering from his injuries, with his prestige, he will be guarding the borders, which is perfect." Feng Ao Tian said with a deep smile.

  "But Fu Han is absolutely loyal to the country of Qi." Mu Hanjin reminded in a low voice.

  "It's human nature to have weaknesses." Feng Ao Tian said with a shallow smile, "His weakness is that he is too loyal."

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian's eyes and saw the calculation in them, knowing that she had a plan. He then raised his gaze to look at Fu Han, and couldn't help but sigh. Anyone who caught the emperor's eye would absolutely not escape her palm.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at Mu Han Jin's sorrowful expression, and smiled shallowly, "Are you sympathizing with him?"

  "I dare not." Mu Hanjin hastily restrained his emotions and replied.

  "Hmm, I dare not say," Feng Ao Tian said faintly. "You tell me, will Leng Qian Ye win or will Fu Han win."

  "Thinking back to the past battles between Mu Hanjin and Cold Qianye, it seemed that they had ended in a draw. He continued, "The two of them were evenly matched."

  "There must always be a winner and loser." Feng Ao Tian continued, "I bet that Leng Qian Ye will win."

  "I hear Your Majesty." Mu Hanjin knew that Feng Ao Tian was so certain that Leng Qian Ye would win, she must have made some meticulous arrangements.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled slightly and remained silent, then looked down at the city tower below.

  Leng Qianye waved his hand and shouted, "Up!"

  Feng Han was no exception, and in an instant, he saw the people behind them charging forward with their weapons raised high.

  For a moment, the cry of killing shook the sky. The quiet night color instantly turned into a bloody purgatory. The soldiers in front of them were all high-spirited. The soldiers of Feng Guo were obviously arranged by Leng Qianye early on. They held the latest weapons in their hands. On the contrary, the soldiers of Qi Guo held weapons bought from Xuanmo Guo, although they were also the most exquisite, but compared to those of Feng Guo, they were still a lot worse.

  As a result, there was a gap between them. Cold Qianye and Fu Han were still sitting on horseback, staring at each other, listening to the sound of cold light flashing by their ears, listening to the sound of weapons colliding, the nostrils filled with a strong bloody smell, and in front of them were scattered remnants.

  Every war is brutal, wherever there are people, there will be struggles for power, and there will be killings. They were just one of the many white bones on this killing field.

  However, they continued to charge forward bravely and shed their blood here, all because of a conviction in their hearts - that the country must not be destroyed and the family must not be ruined.

  Feng Ao Tian gazed at the fallen soldiers of both armies beneath the city walls, thinking that this was only the beginning. In the future, more people would die, and only those who survived to the end would be victorious. And she was destined to trample over countless white bones to reach the pinnacle of power.

  She raised her eyes and looked at the black sky which had already been shrouded in a layer of dark fog, she finally took the first step.

  Mo Han received the order from Feng Ao Tian and hurriedly followed the shortcut he indicated to rush to Yu Zhou. In the middle of the night, he still had a cold face, but suddenly discovered that the only one he was worried about in his heart was her.

  The old cat had been lying on the soft couch and hadn't gone to the side house. Now, he didn't know how to step into the side house. If Lanzhen Shu was dead, then how would he explain it to his master? For the first time, he felt a kind of fear that he had never experienced before.

  He only then realized that his love for Feng Ao Tian had already penetrated deep into his bones, and the more he thought about it, the more he feared that she would reject him, and without her, how could he go on living?

  Si Xi stood beside Master Cat, looking at his expression and couldn't help but feel some worry, yet she didn't dare to speak up, so she just waited like this.

  On this day, the 100,000-strong army that had been besieging the capital was completely annihilated by the troops led by Yi Yang. The bloody smell wafted into the capital for a whole night and finally dissipated when the weather cleared up on the second day.

  The capital city has opened up, and all the crises have been resolved overnight. The common people have opened their doors and windows, looking at the clear weather in front of them, and started their normal life. As for last night's events, they are just a topic of conversation for the common people after dinner. Life must go on.

  Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng arrived at the Ducha Yuan, last night's fierce battle had also destroyed the Ducha Yuan. However, when they stepped into the Ducha Yuan, it had returned to its original state, everything seemed as if nothing had happened. They went about their business in an orderly manner.

  Gu Ye Feng fell silent, at this time, what he could do was to quickly take on his duties as a supervising censor.

  "Right Prime Minister, Blue Prime Minister, why didn't you come today?" The officials naturally did not know what had happened last night, and the matter of Lan Jun's book had not been spread.

  "Blue is in the palace, these days, the affairs of the court are handled by me." Yi Mu replied with a light expression, his handsome face had a worried look between his eyebrows, and his slender figure did not reduce his majesty at all.

  The official was taken aback for a moment, although he was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask and could only respond with "Yes, Right Minister. Tomorrow is the day of the women's examination. Who will be the chief examiner?"

  "I'll personally supervise the examination." Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at the official in front of him, "It's alright, during this period, if there's anything, I'll handle it myself."

  "Yes." The officials hastily replied and sat down again, busy with their affairs.

  The border was in an uproar, the cries of killing echoing through the night, but the battle had yet to end. The soldiers were still charging forward bravely. Feng Ao Tian gazed out at the scene before her, where casualties were mounting on both sides, yet there was no sign of either side yielding. She watched calmly and serenely, without a hint of anxiety.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, tomorrow is the day of the women's examination."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and looked at him, "Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng will take care of it."

  Mu Hanjin understood that Feng Ao Tian was now able to use very few people, as the ruler of a country, she personally took charge at the time of the incident, only because there were too few people who could share her burden, and he, how many things could he do for her as the respected master of the Wind Clan?

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, gazing at Dugu Xing Ye who was also standing on the city wall. The two locked eyes, one cold and proud, the other majestic and noble.

  Mu Hanjin followed Feng Ao Tian's gaze and looked over, able to feel the other person's gaze even from such a distance. His eyes dimmed slightly as he vaguely sensed that Dugu Xing Ye seemed to have a different emotion towards the Emperor, hoping it was just his imagination.

  Feng Ao Tian Che looked at Mu Han Jin with a sidelong glance, "What are you thinking about?"

  "It's nothing." Mu Hanjin said with a faint smile.

  Le Qi Guo, Wei Zi Mo was furious since the day he found out that Feng Ao Tian dared to bring a man onto his bed. Later, when he learned she had gone to the border, he ordered someone to scrub that place clean over 100 times before he felt better.

  Xing Wuyun found it quite interesting these past few days, because he suddenly had an epiphany. Previously, he had left Fengguo in order to avoid having too much contact with Feng Ao Tian, but after leaving, he discovered that the more he didn't want to think about it, the more he thought about it. Therefore, he came up with another method, which was to let himself go. Since she was everywhere, he would just let things related to her appear in front of him, and thus it became a habit. As a result, his heart felt less stifled, and the previous gloom dispersed. Now, his mood was getting better and better, and before long, he returned to his former carefree self.

  On the other hand, Wei Zimo made him feel strange, these days always being sulky and looking at his eyes that seemed to want to eat people, he felt that someone who could make Wei Zimo so abnormal must be someone he cared about.

  He lifted the wine jug, tilted his head and took a sip, then licked his tongue tip, his enchanting peach blossom eyes locked onto Wei Ziyu behind the beaded curtain, "I think you should leave Leqi Country and return to Yulu Country."

  "I'm not going anywhere." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, who was increasingly displeasing to him for some reason in the past few days.

  Xing Wuyun got up nonchalantly, then tossed the wine jug in his hand and lay down on the reclining chair above the Furong Pavilion, picked up the prepared tea, took a few light sips, and hummed a little tune with his eyes slightly closed, feeling quite comfortable.

  This day, it has been 50 years since the country of Qi and Feng had a battle of such scale. The war lasted for two days and two nights, finally ending with Feng emerging victorious.

  This is also the first time in two years that Fengguo has taken the initiative to attack Qiguo, rather than just defending and not attacking. Moreover, the initial victory has boosted the morale of the soldiers.

  Leng Qianye looked at Fu Han, this one battle, he had waited for two whole years. "Fu Han, I won this battle."