She paused.

The eldest nephew also knelt down, looked at Jing Qiaoqiao, and smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"So...what is my aunt going to do?"

"We need some benefits." Jing Qiaoqiao thought for a moment, "Or we can go to the Multicultural Country for a trip."

"A trip to a diverse country?"

"It's not far away anyway. Since they are asking for peace, let's go meet the Emperor of Multiculturalism."

Seeing his aunt looking confident, his nephew couldn't help but ask, "Aunt, have you come up with an idea yet?"

"Yes."

Jing Qiaoqiao, who was walking in front, shook her head, "You ask Master to rescue them, we'll go see that young man first."

"good."

Inside the tent where the teenager was imprisoned.

The boy was sitting on the ground, his hands and feet tied, and a cloth stuffed in his mouth.

The eldest nephew was in front, he lifted the curtain and let Jing Qiaoqiao in.

Jing Qiaoqiao walked over and took the cloth out of the boy's mouth with her chubby hands.

The young man couldn't hold it in any longer and started cursing: "Little girl, even if you don't kill me, I won't let you go."

"They surrendered."

The boy was stunned when he heard this: "What did you say?"

"When your men saw you being captured, they were so anxious that they all surrendered."

"Impossible! We are leading the most elite Kang family troops. How could it be so fast..." The young man concentrated, "What on earth did you do?"

Jing Qiaoqiao swallowed her saliva, but before she could say anything, her nephew interrupted her: "I secretly sent someone to poison your military camp."

[My nephew is so good! In order to protect my baby's reputation, he took the blame for the poisoning.]

Jing Qiaoqiao: My nephew is so nice.

The young man was filled with indignation. He struggled with the ropes and shouted angrily, "You...you Mingyao Country actually acted like this?"

"Why are you so fierce? All your people are alive and well, unlike the Jing family army, where so many people died in the past few months."

"We're not that kind of scoundrel."

"But you insisted on taking advantage of the situation!" Jing Qiaoqiao clenched her fists. "Your people asked for peace, so you must compensate for the losses."

The young man raised his head stubbornly: "I would rather die than let you do what you want!"

Jing Qiaoqiao didn't panic at all and replied calmly, "I don't need your consent."

"What do you mean?"