Zhao Qingyan ordered several cavalrymen who had taken the antidote to extinguish the remaining sleeping pills on the ground. They should use only a small amount and save the rest for later.

The horses opposite them were all weak in the knees and legs, and they unconsciously lay down the moment their owners fell off.

Some crashed into their own owners. Others hit other people.

Facing the unconscious Northern Mongol, the cavalrymen exchanged bewildered glances.

Awaiting Zhao Qingyan's instructions.

Zhao Qingyan had no idea what instructions she could give. To prevent the other party from using trickery, she naturally knocked the person unconscious again before collecting the spoils.

It cannot be used with hands, but with a stick.

The cavalrymen then understood why Zhao Qingyan had told them to bring sticks when she sent the message.

The grassland is covered with grass, so finding a stick is not easy.

The cavalrymen mostly used bows and arrows, as well as swords and spears.

That thing is completely unsuitable for hitting someone on the head.

The feeling of being hit on the head with a club is incredibly satisfying.

One by one, those who had been struck on the head with a blunt object were left aside to ensure that no one was missed.

Then let the horses smell the antidote.

The horses stood up; some wanted to run, and some wanted to kick.

Zhao Qingyan gave a shout, and everyone quieted down.

Zhao Qingyan dispatched two hundred cavalrymen to escort the horses back to Dawar.

The remaining eight hundred, along with her, continued to flirt.

Within just a few days, this story began to circulate in northern Mongolia.

There is a group of grassland bandits, whose leader is a witch in disguise. Once she sets her sights on someone, all their valuables will disappear.

They especially enjoy hijacking horses.

Therefore, neither tribes nor families have been going out to graze their livestock lately, for fear of being robbed by the bandits.

Zhao Liumang-Qingyan doesn't care how much hatred she attracts.

That's what it means to flirt and rob people everywhere.

She quickly seized almost all the horses heading towards the capital.

Less than two hundred cavalrymen remained around him.

On this day, Zhao Qingyan prepared to head straight for the capital.

Wangdu is the only city in northern Mongolia. It is also heavily guarded.

Wearing the riding attire of the Divine Dragon Kingdom was simply not a realistic way to sneak in.

So Zhao Qingyan once again displayed her thieving skills.

In the dead of night, they sneaked into the capital and targeted ordinary people's homes to steal clothes.

However, every time she stole from a house, Zhao Qingyan would leave a bag of rice for the family.

That's why the families whose clothes were stolen chose to remain silent when they saw the rice in the morning.

They only lost a few insignificant pieces of clothing, while others left behind precious rice.

No matter how you calculate it, they're the ones who profited.

Presumably, someone who can exchange precious rice for tattered clothes is not a bad person.

After disguising themselves, Zhao Qingyan and her group infiltrated the capital.

Upon entering the capital, in order to avoid attracting attention, Zhao Qingyan rented a courtyard with 200 jin of grain.

Of course, the cavalrymen who could speak Northern Mongolian were still in charge of the negotiations.

The group moved into the courtyard in batches.

That night, Zhao Qingyan took Zhao Minggeng straight to the palace.

Two powerful weapons; if they encounter a patrolman, they'll knock him unconscious and tie him up.

They spent quite a while wandering around the palace before finally pinpointing the treasure vault.

However, that huge padlock was quite in the way.

To Zhao Qingyan's surprise, Zhao Minggeng had learned lock-picking skills from his eldest son these days.

With a few pokes of a hairpin, the lock opened.

Zhao Minggeng kept watch outside, while Zhao Qingyan ransacked the place inside.

After looting all the gold and silver treasures inside, they locked the padlock back in its original position.

This father and son left no survivors wherever they went, and they were extremely diligent in their duties.

The last thing I searched for was the King of Northern Mongolia.

When Zhao Qingyan entered the bedroom of the Northern Mongol King, she saw him sleeping with a beautiful girl in his arms.

The snoring was deafening.

Zhao Qingyan drugged the two of them, making them sleep more soundly.

Everything in the room, from large tables and chairs to small candlesticks and ornaments, was put away by Zhao Qingyan.

"I've heard that there are hidden compartments and mechanisms inside the palace. Where are they?"

Zhao Qingyan searched and pondered at the same time.

Finally, the gaze settled on the large bed where the Northern King and that woman were sleeping together.

Zhao Qingyan lifted the two people off the bed and threw them to the ground, then ripped the blankets off the bed.

After tapping and banging on the bed, it was determined that the hidden compartment was not on the bed, but on the wall.

After removing the large bed, a button was revealed on the wall.

Zhao Qingyan pressed the button, and a door quickly appeared on the wall.

Just to be safe, Zhao Qingyan threw a bouncy ball into the room. After a while, hearing no other sounds, Zhao Qingyan went inside and retrieved a flashlight.

After entering the hidden door, I turned on the flashlight. To my surprise, apart from the dark entrance, the walls inside were inlaid with luminous pearls, and below was a huge treasure vault.

Zhao Qingyan felt like she had really struck it rich.

The treasure troves I searched for before are nothing compared to the treasures here.

Regardless of the consequences, I'll just take it.

Half an hour later, Zhao Qingyan finished collecting everything in the treasure vault.

After glancing at the luminous pearl on the wall, Zhao Qingyan decided not to let it go either.

They pried off the luminous pearl.

After coming out, he closed the hidden door again. The bed was put back in its original position.

Of course, Zhao Qingyan put the blankets back on the bed as they were and threw the two of them back onto the bed.

Before leaving, he gave the two of them some of the potent aphrodisiac powder prepared by the young girl Zhao Qinghe.

With this medicine, who can rival it?

I will not rest until I am exhausted to death.

Before leaving, Zhao Qingyan took out gold spray paint and wrote a sentence on the wall in a flamboyant style.

"A person's greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant; those who do many unrighteous deeds will surely perish."

He then left the palace with Zhao Minggeng.

Back in the rented courtyard, Zhao Minggeng raised a question.

"Daughter, are you sure the king won't conduct a large-scale search after dawn? What will happen to those hundred-odd cavalrymen then?"

Zhao Qingyan nodded.

"Indeed, I was rash. What do you suggest we do?"

Zhao Minggeng was speechless. "I thought you had a plan."

Zhao Qingyan chuckled.

"I'm only 15 years old, what can I possibly do? My only plan is that I have no plans at all. How about we send them out of the city now?"

Zhao Minggeng was speechless.

"Send them all out of the city, but what about you? What about me? Are we supposed to stay here?"

Zhao Qingyan thought for a moment,

"We won't stay. But we're not in a hurry. We'll just leave the city as soon as possible tomorrow morning."

I reckon the Northern Mongol King won't have time to deal with important matters anytime soon.

Zhao Minggeng was very confused.

Zhao Qingyan didn't mention the medicine she had given before she came out.

Zhao Qingyan woke everyone up before dawn.

"Come on, everyone gets a share. I also sneaked into the Northern Mongol Palace tonight and took some things with me. Let's divide it up, brothers."

This is something that only Heaven, Earth, I, and you all know.

Otherwise, if it's confiscated, wouldn't everyone's hard work have been for nothing?