Aunt Zhao was dragged away. He Qinian, who was kneeling in the main hall, had no expression on his face, but he felt a little relieved in his heart.
He Jingheng patted He Qinian on the shoulder: "Get up!"
Cong Shu stood up with the help of the maid, but He Qinian was still kneeling there.
"Qinian, my brother asked you to get up, what are you doing?" Prince Ding frowned slightly. Aunt Zhao did this, and he was naturally annoyed with her child, so he naturally did not have a good attitude towards He Qinian.
"I know I am guilty, and I dare to ask for forgiveness, my father. I only ask that you allow me to keep the surname He, and when the child in your belly is born, you can let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestral home."
"This is a baby in trouble. He has not even been born yet, but he has to bear the crime that belongs to him. This is a bit too humane." The old princess said calmly, "I agree to this."
"Thank you, grandmother." He Qinian kowtowed heavily and said, "I am a filial child. I am grateful to be able to be filial to my grandmother, father, and mother."
After bowing three more times, he stood up and left with the collection of books.
Everyone thought that Aunt Zhao would return to the palace, but they didn't expect that she would end up like this. There was a sigh of regret.
However, she had been delivering news to Southern Xinjiang for so many years without being discovered by others.
"How do you know that Aunt Zhao is a spy from Southern Xinjiang?"
"It was Qinian." He Jingheng whispered, "He sent someone to send me a message."
"So, he himself informed on his mother?"
He Jingheng nodded: "Perhaps the blood of the Ding Palace in his body has preserved his conscience."
At this moment, a deputy general rushed in anxiously: "Prince! Prince! It's ready!"
"What's wrong?" He Yu frowned: "What happened?"
"We just received a tip-off that the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun have all fallen into the hands of the King of Southern Xinjiang. A hundred thousand Southern Xinjiang troops appeared out of nowhere and have approached the capital. They are stationed in the suburbs of the capital. We have completely lost contact with our brothers outside the capital!"
He Jingheng's heart skipped a beat. Just over ten days after they left, something happened in the capital.
"Gather the troops! We must allow the soldiers from Southern Xinjiang to attack the capital!"
"yes!"
Just as He Jingheng was about to leave with He Yu, Shang Ruoyi stopped him and said, "I'll go with you."
"You stay in the palace." He Jingheng whispered, "I have a feeling that they might be coming for the Ding Palace."
"It's okay. I've left enough grenades in the mansion. If anyone has the guts to attack us, Suzaku will make sure he never returns."
Shang Ruoyi took him to the warehouse, and Yunqi and the others had already been equipped.
I saw that their swords had been replaced with submachine guns, and they had grenades on their waists.
"Don't worry, Princess. The Dingguo Palace is impregnable. Your subordinates swear to defend it to the death!"
"Defend the palace to the death!"
The sound resounded through the sky, and just listening to it made my blood boil.
"Prince, please hurry up, or it will be too late." The deputy general said anxiously.
Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "It's okay. I can come here by riding a horse or a tiger."
After she finished speaking, she blew a whistle, and under the shocked expression of the deputy general, three tigers slowly walked over.
"Xiaobai, I'm going to trouble you again today." After she finished speaking, she turned over swiftly and rode on Xiaobai's tiger back. Xiaobai growled in his throat and jumped out like lightning. He Jingheng followed closely behind him, but it was a pity for the deputy general. He looked at the white tiger with a bitter face and swallowed fearfully.
He raised his legs, but did not dare to ride on the tiger's back.
Until the white tiger lost its patience, it swept him fiercely with its thick tail and knocked him down on its back. The next moment, it quickly rushed out.
This idiot can even ride a tiger. He has already run several miles away. How can he catch him?
This guy is holding back.
Just like that, on the streets of the capital, first two figures riding on white tigers passed quickly. Whenever the people of the capital saw this scene, it was deeply imprinted in their minds.
The legend of Prince Ding and his wife has been passed down orally.
Just after they left, another white tiger appeared. The white tiger was still as graceful as ever, but what was that thing on its back?
Screaming miserably all the way.
"Ah! Ah! Help! Help!"
When He Jingheng and Shang Ruoyi arrived at the military camp, only two generals came to greet them.
"Why are there only two of you? Where are the others?"
"Sir, please follow me."
When they arrived at the camp, they saw that all the soldiers in the camp were lying there sick.
"What's going on?"
"Sir, Deputy General Song Lin is a spy from Southern Xinjiang. All of us brothers have been killed by him. The military doctor said that if there is no antidote, I'm afraid..."
Poisoning?
"Let me take a look." Shang Ruoyi stepped forward. The soldier saw this and was about to stop her when he felt a sharp gaze sweeping over him.
He quickly withdrew his hand from the air.
Shang Ruoyi checked the pulses of several soldiers and whispered, "Although this poison is strong, it will kill them." She took out a few porcelain bottles and said, "Dissolve the pills in these with water and add them to their drinking water. They will be cured after drinking it."
The deputy general took the porcelain bottle doubtfully. When he asked, He Jingheng said coldly, "What are you standing there for? Didn't you hear the order from the Crown Prince's wife?"
"Yes, yes, I'll go right away."
After taking the antidote, they regained their strength in a short time.
"It's amazing! It's really amazing!" The military doctor was overjoyed: "Thank you, Princess, for saving my life!"
"Thank you, Princess, for saving our lives!" Everyone in the military camp knelt down. If the last time Shang Ruoyi came, they were shocked by her military power, this time, they were filled with admiration and gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.
"You must be polite, but being polite is just a small favor."
"Prince! It's ready!" The last deputy general who arrived shouted loudly: "The 100,000 troops from Southern Xinjiang have already set out. They will arrive here in about half a day!"
When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.
He Jingheng looked at Shang Ruoyi, and the two looked at each other, and both found the answer in each other's eyes.
It seems that thing can be used as it is.
Therefore, when General Nanjiang arrived here with 100,000 soldiers, what they saw was not the Tianshun soldiers lined up in formation, but ten things they had never seen before.
"He Jingheng! You coward! Come out here! Why are you putting on a show here?" General Nanjiang suddenly shouted wildly, "Wait until I enter the capital and take down the Dingguo Palace, and make you call me grandpa!"
Upon hearing this, Shang Ruoyi raised the corners of her lips slightly and waved her arm. Several soldiers came forward and, under the puzzled gaze of the Southern Xinjiang soldiers, they put several round objects into a black bucket.
The next moment, there was a deafening sound, and the round object flew out of the barrel and landed accurately among the soldiers from Southern Xinjiang.
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