"Your Majesty, please prepare." After saying this, An Tingyu stood up from her chair without waiting for a reply and strode towards the battlefield of life. Her determined eyes and proud demeanor were clearly still the An Tingyu with the birthmark, but at this moment, in the eyes of the civil and military officials, she was so peerless and charming. Her peerless beauty was not in her stunning beauty, but in her unflinching demeanor. Her charm was not in the visual splendor, but in the arrogance of a king.
Doctor Zhong stared at the proud figure for a long time before turning back to look at An Donglin. "Prime Minister An Chengxiang, tell me something. Did Miss An really cure Prince Jing's nineteenth concubine?"
"My daughter once said to me, 'As long as I say it's possible, there's nothing I can't do.'" Then, Anton Lin bowed respectfully to Long Xunyi and changed the subject, saying, "Your Majesty, I have to see my daughter off. I'll take my leave now."
"Go!"
An Donglin rushed back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but unexpectedly, An Tingyu left the Golden Palace directly and did not return to the Prime Minister's Mansion. However, An Donglin did not expect that after this separation, he would almost never see his daughter again.
After a period of hurried journey, An Tingyu finally arrived at the border, accompanied by Dang Yan, Yang Qingwei, Feng Yun, and a strange woman whom An Tingyu had never met before. According to Feng Yun, the woman was called Yu Qing, one of the four hall masters of the Nether Palace.
Of course, Fengyun told An Tingyu about the matter of the four hall masters in secret. It was because of this that An Tingyu found out that Fengyun was also one of the hall masters of the Netherworld Palace.
The Nether Palace has four halls, composed of wind, thunder, rain and lightning.
Fengtang, Fengyun, in the eyes of ordinary people, Fengyun is just a businessman in a weapons store, but in fact he is an eye hidden in the Longyan Kingdom, and the person who secretly protects Jing Aotian.
Lei Tang, Lei Ming, the imperial merchant, is the sharp blade hidden in the Yu Yan Kingdom. He holds one-fifth of the business veins of the Yu Yan Kingdom in one hand. He does business when he has nothing to do, and is the executioner in front of the enemy when something goes wrong. He has also met An Tingyu.
Yu Tang, Yu Qing, the killer of the Nether Palace, is hiding in Fengyu Country. He has trained an assassination organization under his command to deal with some problems that cannot be solved secretly, like traitors, but he never kills innocent people.
Dian Tang, Dian Shan, this person is a little special, because he is the general of Chen State, and he is also the most hidden among all people, because who would have thought that the great general of Chen State is actually the master of the Nether Palace?
It is worth mentioning that Feng Lei Yu Dian is an orphan adopted by the eighteenth generation Lord of the Nether Palace. Before the eighteenth generation died, he intended to choose an heir from among the four halls, but was rejected and Jing Aotian was recommended. Therefore, the four halls can be said to be the most loyal to Jing Aotian.
"Dangyan, go and see where Aotian is now." An Tingyu gave the order lightly and secretly glanced at Fengyun. In her heart, she thought, no wonder Jing Aotian trusted Fengyun so much when Mr. An was framed. It seems that there is a reason. After all, a person who can give up the position of the Palace Master of the Nether Palace, how could he do such a dirty thing behind Jing Aotian's back? It's just that the incident of Wubuzi is related to Fengyun after all, and this has not been clarified yet.
"Miss An, there's no need to look." Yu Qing said indifferently, looking upwards. Following her gaze, An Tingyu looked up and saw Jing Aotian standing on the high gate of the city wall, looking at them with a smile.
When they walked into the city gate, Jing Aotian was already standing by the gate. He smiled and said to An Tingyu: "I knew you would come."
I?
Fengyun, Dangyan, and Yang Qingwei were all familiar with this self-proclaimed name, but Yu Qing was stunned. Turning back, she looked at An Tingyu, a suspicious look flashing with deep thought. The Nineteenth Generation actually lowered An Tingyu's noble title? Was this woman really as powerful as Fengyun claimed? So powerful that the shrewd Nineteenth Generation would treat her as an equal?
"You're here, how can I not come?"
"Are you so worried about me?" Jing Aotian talked to her in a teasing manner.
An Tingyu glared at him and said, "Let's get down to business!"
Upon hearing this, Jing Aotian's playful face suddenly straightened. Xiao Ran turned serious, his entire aura changed, and he became majestic, sharp, and arrogant. "What are the symptoms? I believe you have already received information from Fengyun. I will skip this point. The patient has been isolated, but there is one more thing. There are deaths, and the generals have also been infected. The entire city is in danger. If the enemy attacks, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist."
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily, "Aren't you here? Are you not as capable as those generals?"
"You know that's not what I mean. I can fill in as a leaderless group, but morale isn't something you can easily find. Besides, most of them are sick right now. How can we let them go to war?"
An Tingyu propped up her chin and suddenly smiled slyly, "It's not impossible, but it depends on how we fight."
"Do you have a solution?"
An Tingyu curled her lips and chuckled, "There is a method we can try, maybe it can even deter the enemy."
"Report!" An Tingyu had just finished speaking when a soldier came running over. "Prince Jing, enemies have appeared at the east gate, but..."
"But what?"
"The enemy general is challenging us, shouting... he's calling for Miss An. It seems he's here to see her."
Jing Aotian frowned, "Who is the enemy general?"
"General Protector of the Nation, the Crippled King."
"Mo Youcan?" Jing Aotian glanced at An Tingyu, who just raised her eyebrows slightly.
"It seems that you have provoked a big wolf." Jing Aotian said with some sourness. After An Tingyu came back, she told him about her trip to Yuyan Country, and of course she also told him that Mo Youcan wanted to marry An Tingyu. Now she directly shouted that she wanted to see her. How could he not feel jealous?
"That's right, and he's a big pervert." After saying that, An Tingyu walked towards the east gate.
Seeing this, Jing Aotian quickly pulled her and said, "You don't really want to see him, do you?"
"Of course I have to see him. If I don't, we will lose this battle, so now is not the time to be jealous!" At the end, An Tingyu winked at him playfully.
Hearing this, Jing Aotian's handsome face suddenly turned red, but he also heard the hidden meaning in her words, "What do you want to do?"
An Tingyu smiled lightly, "Give the order, all those who are not sick should leave the battlefield."
"Okay, huh?" Jing Aotian answered subconsciously, but was stunned the next moment. "No, what did you just say? Did you say it wrong?"
Those who are not sick?
Aren’t those soldiers who were not infected?
Does she know what she is doing by forcing combat-capable soldiers to retreat to the war zone?
“Please do not doubt your ears. It is not the sick, but the healthy. Let them step aside, and then let those with mild illnesses stand at the city gate.”
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