Qin Yue Zhao asked again, "I'm asking you, has the Northern Barbarian army attacked? Have they joined forces with the Great Wei?"
Chen Wan'er knew she couldn't hide it anymore. "Yes! Not only that, but somehow the news of your illness got out, and the reinforcements from the Great Liang Kingdom aren't coming."
"Your Highness, we only have 80,000 men, while the enemy has over 400,000... What should we do?"
Qin Yue Zhao struggled to get up and pointed at the table, saying, "Quick, grind the ink for me, I want to write a letter to the gods."
Chen Wan'er quickly supported her, "Your Highness, please don't worry. I'll write down whatever you want to say. Just put your hand into the treasure basin. That's what I've been doing while you were unconscious."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yue Zhao nodded.
"Alright! Write that the war did not go as planned, the Great Liang betrayed the country, the Northern Barbarians and the Great Wei joined forces, and ask the gods to bestow more explosives and divine weapons."
Chen Wan'er quickly wrote the letter and handed it to Qin Yuezhao to throw into the treasure basin.
The letter had been in there for a long time, but there was still no reply.
Worried that endless demands would anger the gods, Qin Yue Zhao hurriedly urged, "The gold, silver and jade artifacts handed over by the three wealthy merchants of Liangcheng are all in the warehouse. Go and fetch two boxes out and send them to the gods."
Chen Wan'er nodded and ran out.
After she left, Qin Yue Zhao covered her mouth and coughed violently until her face turned red and her thin hands were covered with bloody phlegm.
She didn't care about any of that, struggled to get up, and sat down in front of the dressing mirror.
The person in the mirror was deathly pale, with dark circles under his eyes and dry, dull lips, looking like a sick ghost who had crawled out of his grave.
She opened her makeup box, ready to put on some makeup to make her face look less terrible.
As the commander-in-chief of the Huo family army, if she continues to fall ill, it will inevitably affect morale.
Chen Wan'er and her men placed the box at the door, and then a tall figure walked out of the bedroom.
Qin Yue Zhao was wearing armor, a cloak, and light makeup; her entire demeanor was completely different from before.
"Your Highness, what are you doing?"
Chen Wan'er quickly stepped forward and supported her arm.
Qin Yuezhao pushed her hand away and asked softly, "Have the things been moved?"
Chen Wan'er nodded.
"They've all moved here, but Dr. Zhang said you shouldn't overexert yourself. Why did you get up?"
"With a major battle imminent, how can I rest? Where is General Huo? Has he gone to muster the troops?"
"I'm off. General Huo will be in charge of the battle. You should get some rest..."
Before she could finish speaking, Qin Yue Zhao flicked her cloak.
"Pour the gold and silver into the treasure basin! The Huo family army cannot be without a commander. Follow me to the city wall to meet the enemy!"
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After delivering the supplies, Chu Xiao drove to the First People's Hospital.
From afar, Zhao Anna could be seen standing anxiously at the door.
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