He Xiao said coldly, unfolding the armistice agreement in his hand and handing it to Yue Lingfeng, "If you sign it, we will both cease fire."
"If you don't sign..."
He Xiao's eyes were sharp, and his voice was filled with undisguised murderous intent. "General, you have tens of thousands of soldiers under your command who can flatten this place at any time. By then, rivers of blood will flow. You will bear the consequences yourself."
Yue Lingfeng looked at the agreement in front of him, struggling in his heart.
He knew that he was doomed to fail. If he didn't agree now, he might really lose his life in this desolate valley.
He was silent for a long time, and finally sighed dejectedly.
He took the armistice agreement and signed his name on it.
"Okay." He Xiao smiled coldly and retracted the agreement. "Since General Yue knows the current situation, please follow us back to the camp and report to General Shen together."
Yue Lingfeng had no choice but to nod.
With a few trusted followers, he lowered his head and followed He Xiao out of the village.
The other enemy soldiers had already lost their fighting spirit when they saw their commander sign a ceasefire agreement.
They also put down their weapons and scattered.
When Yue Lingfeng was brought back to Shen Yuhan's military camp, Shen Yuhan stood with his hands behind his back, his stern face looking particularly majestic in the morning light.
Without saying a word, he simply glanced at Yue Lingfeng before handing the signed agreement to the guard beside him. "Send this agreement back to the capital quickly and inform the Emperor that the war is over and there is no need to worry about the border."
"Yes!" The personal guards received the order and quickly rode away.
In the capital, autumn is deepening, and the ginkgo trees in the courtyard are already turning yellow.
A gentle breeze blew by, and golden leaves fluttered down, adding a touch of tranquility and beauty to the quiet mansion.
Fang Qingyue sat in the house, gently stroking her bulging belly with her hands, feeling the baby's slight fetal movements.
Her eyes were soft, with a hint of expectation that was hard to conceal.
It has been more than several months since Shen Yuhan went on the expedition, and there has been little news.
But Fang Qingyue has always silently adhered to the belief in her heart.
She knew that Shen Yuhan would definitely return victorious.
In the past few days, her body has become increasingly bulky and her movements are not as agile as before.
Fang Chiyue always stayed by her side, reminding her with concern to get more rest.
The doctor had warned her that the baby could be born prematurely at any time and the due date was imminent.
Although Fang Qingyue knew that she needed to rest, she was always concerned about Shen Yuhan's situation at the border, and looked forward to receiving good news from the front line every day.
Finally, on this sunny autumn afternoon, the news came.
"Madam, victory news has arrived from the front!"
"The Marquis has won a great victory, has forced the enemy back, and signed a ceasefire agreement!"
The maid ran into the house in a hurry, her excitement barely concealed in her voice.
Fang Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then put down the embroidery cloth in her hand and slowly stood up.
He gripped the back of the chair tightly with both hands, his eyes flashing with disbelief: "What?"
"You said... Yu Han has won?"
"Yes! The Marquis has completely repelled the enemy, and the armistice agreement has been sent back to the capital!"
"This time, there's no worry about the border!"
The maid spoke hurriedly, her face brimming with joy, "The Emperor has already learned of this matter. I heard that the Emperor is very pleased and is preparing to reward you handsomely!"
After hearing this, Fang Qingyue's chest heaved violently and tears welled up in her eyes.
Ever since Shen Yuhan went to war, the worries in her heart have never subsided.
Now that she finally got the good news, her heart was finally at ease.
The news of victory was like a shot in the arm, instantly dispelling all the anxiety in her heart.
"Yuhan... he is finally safe."
Fang Qingyue murmured, tears sliding down her face unconsciously.
She gently stroked the baby in her belly, "Our child, when you are born, Yuhan can be with us."
Fang Chiyue stood beside her, and she could already feel the joy from her sister's voice.
She reached out and gently held Fang Qingyue's hand, her voice choked with sobs: "Sister, the Marquis is safe..."
"That's great. I know he will come back safely."
From time to time, bursts of noise could be heard outside the door. These were the gifts specially bestowed upon the Shen family by the Emperor after the news of Shen Yuhan's victory reached the capital.
In the past few days, rewards have been delivered continuously.
Brocade, gold, silver, treasures, as well as many precious medicinal herbs and tributes, seemed to fill the entire mansion.
"Madam, the gifts from the Emperor have arrived again."
The butler walked in with a smile on his face, his expression a little awed, "The emperor is so gracious, and the rewards are getting more and more."
"It seems that the Emperor is extremely pleased with the Marquis's victory."
Fang Qingyue smiled faintly and said calmly: "Your Majesty's grace, we should be grateful."
"You must carefully keep these rewards and do not neglect them."
Her tone was gentle, and she remained calm and composed.
Although these rewards were extremely generous, what she cared about most was still Shen Yuhan's return.
The autumn air in the capital is getting heavier. In three days, it will be the day of the imperial examination. Students from all over the capital have entered the final tense moment of preparation.
The lights in all the major academies and students' study rooms were brightly lit, and many candidates began to study hard behind closed windows.
Put all the distractions behind you and concentrate on making the final sprint for the most important exam in your life.
Cheng Qingyuan is no exception.
Ever since the news of Shen Yuhan's triumphant victory came, he has never appeared in front of Fang Qingyue again.
He just stayed quietly in his study, immersing himself in books and files, never seeing the sun.
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