"But, Master Seal Holder, the biggest difficulty in implementing all your plans is that I am now in the capital, or in other words, the emperor has no intention of releasing me in the short term."

"If I hadn't been released, the border would be leaderless. Even with my deputy general, it's still not enough!"

The more Yun Nishang spoke, the more bitter the smile on her face became.

In fact, Yun Nishang knew very well that ever since the nomadic people sent out the delegation, Yun Nishang knew very clearly that the emperor would definitely not let her stay in the border any longer.

If the northern border remains peaceful and trade is booming in the future, the emperor will soon want to send a male official to take over, and Yun Nishang will be sidelined.

In the end, the Yun family will definitely hand over military power.

If these nomadic peoples really have no ambitions and just want peace and stability,

So what if Yun Nishang handed over the Northern Tiger Tally? She was willing to live an ordinary life.

If his father and brother had not died in battle one after another, the Yun family would have been full of loyal heroes. However, the chaos in the north has always been a concern for the Yun family's chief general, Li Ren.

Yun Nishang could even close her eyes and see the 50,000-strong foreign army in front of her, and behind her were the innocent people in the cities on the northern border.

These people are tied to the fields in this border area and live in fear every day.

Those nomadic peoples did not engage in production themselves. Whenever they successfully attacked, they would burn, kill, and loot the cities in the Central Plains to get what they wanted.

It can be said that few of the residents who have lived in the border areas for a long time can make peace with the nomadic peoples and coexist for a long time.

Because their fathers, even their fathers' fathers, or their children, are more or less victims of this war.

For Yun Nishang, the responsibility passed down by his father and brothers in the Yun family is to guard the northern border.

To protect the people living on the border, when faced with a desperate situation with no one to lead the army, it was the girl who had not yet grown up who drew out her sword and pointed it at the grassland.

However, nowadays, the foreign gangs casually talk about peace talks, and the imperial court seems to be willing to agree to everything.

Yun Nishang felt a little dizzy when she first heard the news, but fortunately she got through it.

But Yun Nishang was also very clear when she looked at the city walls of the capital that at least for now the emperor still advocated peace talks, so it would not be long before the emperor would definitely arrange other deputy generals to take his place.

At that time, the border will lose a heroic female general, and the capital will gain an ordinary and law-abiding woman.

However, Yun Nishang is very aware of her influence on the border.

Just now Zhao Ji suggested taking advantage of this period of time when the nomadic people have slightly relaxed their vigilance. In addition, the third prince of the nomadic people is visiting the capital, so basically the main force on the grassland is not there.

This is indeed the best time to attack that Zhao Ji mentioned.

However, Yun Nishang knew very well that if the emperor would not let her go back, the final result would most likely be that the deputy general would take over forcefully, but that would still be a little lacking.

When it comes to fighting, Yun Nishang said she was second in the North, but no one dared to say they were first.

"Although my deputy general is quite capable, the Fan Gang members are no pushovers either. If I'm not here, we only have a 30% chance of winning this battle..."

Yun Nishang explained to Zhao Ji with a wry smile.

Zhao Ji looked at Yun Nishang in silence for a long time and said, "How can you be sure that the emperor will not let you go back?"

Yun Nishang smiled slightly: "At the morning court today, the emperor repeatedly looked at the generals. Now the borders are relatively peaceful. I can't think of any other places where the emperor needs to look at the generals to select. I'm afraid the only place is the north."

Zhao Ji couldn't help but sigh that Yun Nishang was really a meticulous person.

Although it seemed that Yun Nishang had kept her head down and didn't look anywhere during the morning court session, she was probably observing everyone's expressions without making a sound.

"This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we miss this opportunity, the next time the two armies meet, they will still fight each other."

Zhao Ji's words drifted into Yun Nishang's ears, and Yun Nishang couldn't help but nod: "Who said it wasn't?"

Zhao Ji squinted his eyes and looked at Yun Nishang: "I wonder if the general has the courage to kill first and report later?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Nishang's eyes widened: "Are you serious?"

Zhao Ji nodded and it really didn't seem like a joke.

"If I can seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to completely eradicate the barbarians and ensure a hundred years of peace for my dynasty, I will risk my life!"

When Yun Nishang said this, there seemed to be a flame burning in her eyes.

Zhao Ji only felt that Yun Nishang was particularly dazzling at this moment. There was a hint of determination on her heroic face, which made people feel even more moved.

However, Yun Nishang was not someone who didn't know the importance of things. She looked at Zhao Ji and said, "So, Master Seal Holder, are you planning to help me mediate in the court?"

Zhao Ji poured Yun Nishang a cup of fragrant tea and said, "The general can fight outside and kill the enemy. I can only do my little bit of help in the court."

Yun Nishang looked at Zhao Ji's calm expression, took a deep breath, calmed her pounding heart, and then raised her hand to salute like the officials in the court: "If this is accomplished, I, Yun Nishang, will owe you a favor, Master Seal Holder."

The moon gradually sets in the west and the sun slowly rises in the east.

A new ray of sunshine shone on the street. The third prince of the foreign envoys quietly looked at the street in front of him. From being deserted to being populated, he gradually smelled the fragrance coming from the neighborhood alleys.

"Such a beautiful and fertile Central Plains will be in our possession sooner or later. By then, the children on the grassland will no longer have to run around for fodder, and they can live in houses like the people in the Central Plains."

The third prince's eyes darkened slightly. Gutali stood behind him respectfully, took a deep breath and exhaled: "Your Highness, our wish will definitely come true. We will no longer go hungry in winter, and we will no longer have to rush for water in summer. One day, we will be the richest!"

"Has there been any news from the palace? What's going on with Hu Rou? My brother Hua Ren taught her dance and etiquette, not to let her eat, drink and have fun in the palace!"

The Third Prince turned to ask Gutali, who also frowned: "It's strange. I was able to contact Hu Rou a few days ago, but since the past two days, Hu Rou has stopped sending any messages. Could it be that the palace has discovered something strange and has started to investigate and impose martial law?"

The Third Prince from the grassland was not as dumb as the rumors said. He frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "If Hu Rou was exposed in the palace, the street in front of us wouldn't be so peaceful. At least there would be people sent by the Emperor of the Central Plains to monitor us..."

"But now there is no ..."