"Help! Help!"
The strategist kept shouting, but no sound came out.
What's wrong with him?
The strategist was terrified, extremely terrified.
He had offended too many people, and he had no idea who had plotted against him.
A person can't see anything in the dark, but can hear the calls of various animals around him, which are amplified and amplified in his ears.
He felt an overwhelming sense of sorrow. He didn't know when it started, but he had long forgotten his grand words from back then, and his original intention to save the world.
He wanted to pursue more things, fame, fortune, and power, and to become someone others looked up to.
He considered himself to be quite intelligent and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Crown Prince. He once believed that the Crown Prince trusted him implicitly and that he could follow the Crown Prince to that supreme position.
However, he did not expect that he had overestimated his importance in the Crown Prince's heart; a single letter was enough to shatter their trust.
The crown prince crippled his legs and refused to listen to any of his explanations.
He could only save himself. Facing the emperor, he dared not hide anything. After telling him everything, he wanted to return to his hometown.
He had thought that someone might want to kill him to silence him. He had really offended too many people. Who was it?
Why is the night so long?
It was another bright and sunny morning. The strategist's family woke up and quickly looked for him, eventually finding him in a tree.
They quickly put him down, covered him with a thick blanket, and took him to the next place for treatment.
From then on, the strategist became frail and sickly, and people frequently came seeking revenge, forcing his family to constantly flee...
He had many enemies, and in order to convince the crown prince of his abilities, he often resorted to direct action.
...
As for the Crown Prince, the Emperor slammed all the memorials on his head, forcing him to examine the evidence and the things he had done.
At that moment, the crown prince knew he was finished.
The crown prince was deposed and confined to his residence, unable to leave.
The eldest prince was so happy that he smiled and sang a song.
The next second, he was also dealt with by the emperor.
They were both confined together.
With such a major event occurring, everyone in the capital was in a state of panic, fearing that they too would perish.
They couldn't even imagine why the emperor would depose the crown prince.
Time moves forward.
Mo Yan harvested the tomatoes and peppers, giving one portion to the farm, one portion to the emperor, and also having the chef prepare a delicious meal for him.
The emperor's appetite was whetted, and he found both dishes quite delicious. Mo Yan personally delivered the order.
Mo Yan also brought out the farm tools she had painted, so that people could save some effort.
The emperor had always known about this matter and had some doubts before, but seeing it now, he felt that the girl really had come back to farm. After all, her father hoped that the border town could be self-sufficient and that the military households could farm their own land.
"Moyan, when can we eat the potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn you mentioned?"
"Your Majesty, it will be soon. Just wait another month."
Actually, potatoes and sweet potatoes are not in season, but they can still be harvested. The reason for this was to show the emperor that these plants are very good!
"These two vegetables are good, and the farm tools you made are also good."
How about I bestow upon you the title of County Princess?
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Mo Yan became the county princess, which was something no one expected.
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