Do your best and leave the rest to fate. Qu Lingyuan didn't know what else to do. She could only quietly hope that someone would deliver a letter to Shen Qingmo and give him the bomb. As a fire weapon, it was almost invincible in the backward ancient times. As long as the war on the northern border ended sooner, she could climb out of the quagmire sooner...
Tomorrow...I'll try my best to see if I can find someone to help deliver the letter...
That night, everyone went to sleep with heavy hearts.
At dawn the next day, a riot broke out in the enemy camp.
While Qu Lingyuan was preparing to save herself in the capital, Shen Qingmo did not stand still.
After some consideration, he asked his confidant to use the maximum dose of drugs to knock out the general who defended the country, and then discussed the strategy with all the soldiers overnight.
The war between the two countries has always been very difficult, and the reason is not because the commander is incompetent. Even after he arrived, they rarely returned with a great victory.
After all, even the commander-in-chief had thoughts of treason, was two-faced, and deceived the soldiers into going to the battlefield to die. How could this war be won?
That is definitely not possible.
Missing and worrying about his fiancée who was far away in the capital, Shen Qingmo finally ignored the obstruction of other soldiers and finalized an extremely risky plan.
At this moment, the sun had just half appeared from the distant hilltop, and Shen Qingmo stood in the enemy camp with two confidants, put a knife to the neck of the enemy commander, and pulled him out of the tent.
All the soldiers rushed to the scene upon hearing the news, but they did not dare to act rashly because their commander had become a hostage in the hands of the enemy.
Shen Qingmo was very satisfied with the result. As expected, after knocking out the national general, the other party no longer had any advance preparation or defense.
While the camp was still in commotion, shouts of killing were heard outside the camp.
Chen Qingmo calmly stood there, pinching the opponent's commander's neck. The two people behind him were his own people, so he was not afraid of being attacked.
The timely arrival of the army was also one of Shen Qingmo's plans. Now the enemy was leaderless, bewildered, caught off guard, and in a panic...
Anyway, it's the best time to attack.
They now have no idea whether they should resist the attack or continue to guard their main general. Even if they go to resist the attack, no one can command them properly.
Thinking of this, I felt almost discouraged.
There was no suspense in this battle. Although Shen Qingmo was injured when approaching the main general's tent, his life was not in danger. For him, it was all worth it.
The entire farce had come to an end. Shen Qingmo's decision had annihilated the entire enemy force, including the commander-in-chief, but he didn't pause. After asking someone to look after the awakened general, he didn't even clean his bloodstained clothes or treat his wounds. He rode at full speed towards the capital. In his hand, besides the reins, he also tightly grasped a piece of paper.
No, to be precise, it's a letter.
Shen Qingmo felt chilled. He finally understood what was going on with the weirdness in this whole thing.
Shen Xiaoyi, Shen Xiaoyi, is your head filled with paste?
Just to force me to hand over the Zhengui, they colluded with neighboring countries, repeatedly using the hands of the generals to deliver those loyal soldiers who fought for our country into the hands of the neighboring countries. In order to create the illusion of weakness, they took advantage of the opportunity to make them ask for the eldest princess in marriage, forcing me to personally go to war. Then, they took advantage of my absence from the palace to imprison my fiancée...
How will you explain this to the fallen soldiers? How will you explain this to their families? Don't you feel guilty?
It's really stupid!
If he were given a chance to start over, he would definitely not choose to support Shen Xiaoyi to sit firmly on the throne, but to snatch the throne away from him...
Shen Qingmo was in a complicated mood on the road, and the Empress Dowager who was under house arrest in Changle Palace was almost crying her heart out.
"Yuan'er! My Yuan'er!" Upon hearing the news of Qu Lingyuan's death, the Empress Dowager could not contain her heartache and cried every day in Changle Palace.
Knowing that her actions would make the Empress Dowager sad, Qu Lingyuan felt bad and asked Yi Ling to keep an eye on the Empress Dowager's movements.
When Qu Lingyuan heard from Yi Ling that the Empress Dowager was crying her heart out, she also felt bitter.
Having the favor of the Grand Empress Dowager has always been a blessing for her. It's not that she doesn't want to report her safety, but Changle Palace is no longer the same as Xiyun Palace. The Grand Empress Dowager is under house arrest, and there are people closely monitoring Changle Palace. People are not allowed to enter or leave freely, so she doesn't dare to get close at all.
At this moment, it is better not to cause trouble. If she can survive this disaster, she will not be a human being if she does not seek revenge on the emperor!
There was no joy, only sorrow. A few days passed like this. Qu Lingyuan was extremely anxious when she heard that the Empress Dowager had fallen ill in Changle Palace due to heart disease.
"Can you see what Shen Qingmo is doing?" Qu Lingyuan looked at Yi Ling expectantly.
"I'm sorry, I can't monitor the hero's movements." Yi Ling was stared at by expectant eyes, but could only shake his head to express regret.
At the moment when Qu Lingyuan felt most helpless, Shen Qingmo finally stepped into the palace.
When he first arrived in the capital, he found his confidant and learned about the news in the palace to avoid being preempted by the emperor.
After learning of Qu Lingyuan's death, his brain felt like it had been bombarded and was a mess.
For a moment, he even thought of abandoning everything and going with Qu Lingyuan, but reason told him that he had not yet avenged his fiancée who died for no reason, and he could not indulge in grief.
Suppressing the grief that was surging in his heart, Shen Qingmo went directly to meet the emperor in a dusty state.
"Uncle, you're finally back?" Shen Xiaoyi said calmly, "Tell me about the matter of Zhengui... If you hand it over, I will release my aunt."
Shen Qingmo lowered his head to hide the desire to kill the man in front of him.
How could they shamelessly threaten him with Yuan'er? It seemed they thought he still didn't know about the prison cell collapse and Yuan'er's death.
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