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495 The time has come

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Only when Xu Yin's letter was delivered to the capital did Princess Zhao know about the crisis in the past few days.

She was angry and distressed. Everyone was hiding such a big thing from her. If it hadn't been solved, she would still be in the dark!

But her son was dying and her husband was injured, which made her worried. She was slightly injured. She had been married to King Zhao for more than 20 years. Didn't she know the dangers of war?

She first explained various matters to Xu Yin in her reply, and then wrote a separate letter to curse King Zhao.

When the letter arrived, King Zhao was drinking medicine, so Xu Yin read it to him.

So, King Zhao listened to his daughter-in-law reciting those curse words expressionlessly without missing a word.

It's over, will he still have the majesty of a father-in-law in the future...

Xu Yin seemed to have done nothing. After reading the letter, he went out to patrol the camp.

When she came back, King Zhao's face was almost repaired and he asked her about today's battle report.

Yan Ling set out that day and conquered several cities. The battle report was very good.

King Zhao was so happy that he drank a bowl of soup and said: "Okay! We can take over the state capital soon."

He was very interested, but was restrained and not allowed to get out of bed. Feeling itchy and unbearable, he asked someone to bring him a map and elaborate on various strategies for the battle.

Naturally, the audience was in Xu Yin, the staff had their own work to do, and the servants had lost their temper, so they caught Xu Yin Quan and taught him a lesson.

Xu Yin was very considerate. In the past when she led troops out, Du Ming would tell her various strategies, but the details, causes, and battle examples were rarely involved, so she couldn't keep asking. Now that King Zhao is a teacher, wouldn't it be a God-given opportunity?

So one wanted to talk and the other wanted to listen, and the two got along very harmoniously. Even King Zhao's staff were surprised. King Zhao was very kind to both sons, but neither of them had ever taught them so hand-in-hand.

Chang Shi touched it and said: "There are only two gangsters in the family, and a little daughter suddenly came here. I think it will be extra novel."

The other staff tasted it, and it seemed to make sense? Princess Yong'an was very favored by her father at home, so she must have a lovable temperament. Not to mention, if you want to have such a daughter in your family, she can be both your daughter's favorite and your son's mentor.

It's quite interesting. The prince is recovering from his injuries and is very bored. He has to find something to do.

Half a month later, Jiang Yi reappeared on the battlefield.

During the time he disappeared, the situation had changed drastically, and the two largest state capitals in Jiangbei fell into the hands of the Yan family.

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Yan Ling was not polite at all and continued to press forward step by step. Jiangbei's army gradually declined.

In the busy war, time flies by.

King Zhao's injury gradually improved and he was able to get up and take charge of the affairs. However, Xu Yin set a time for him, one hour in the morning and one hour in the afternoon, which was too much.

The battle between Yan and Ling was fought well and no one needed to worry about it. King Zhao simply listened to her and just stayed in the rear.

Needless to say, he himself felt that he had recovered well from his injury this time and it had never happened again.

By New Year's Eve, King Zhao was able to have the New Year's Eve dinner normally.

"How about a drink on this beautiful day?" He looked at his daughter-in-law with a request in his eyes.

Xu Yin frowned: "Your injury..."

"Much better!" King Zhao said hurriedly, "The wound has healed, but I can't do anything yet. It doesn't matter if I have a drink."

"Then just have one drink." Xu Yin relaxed.

King Zhao was overjoyed: "Hey!"

Now the war is going well, everyone is in a good mood, the New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared sumptuously, and the camp is full of laughter.

Xu Yin finished the New Year's Eve dinner with her, and sent Xiao Sang to reunite with her senior brother. She sat in front of the tent and watched the fireworks. I wonder how Yan Ling is doing now...

She felt that she might have thought too much, and her eyes were dazzled when she saw Yan Ling striding towards this side.

"As for it?" She murmured, preparing to go back to sleep.

As soon as I turned around, I was suddenly hugged from behind. A familiar voice sounded in my ears: "You saw me turning around and leaving. Why are you angry?"

Xu Yin hesitated and asked, "Are you serious?"

"What's true?" Yan Ling was confused by her, turned to face her, stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, "What's wrong? You're not sick, are you?"

Only then did Xu Yin believe that Yan Ling was really back!

She asked in surprise: "Why are you back? Doesn't the war matter?"

"I want to celebrate the New Year with you." Yan Ling picked her up and carried her into the tent, "Aren't you happy?"

"Happy." Xu Yin hugged his neck, "I thought it was an illusion."

Only then did Yan Ling understand what her previous reaction was. He laughed and said, "Are you stupid? I believe you miss me very much."

Xu Yin was put on the bed by him and asked: "Have you met your father?"

"I've seen you. The rest of the time is yours..." The voice disappeared from her mouth.

After a while, Xu Yin pushed him away and said disgustedly: "I haven't washed it yet!"

Yan Ling had no choice but to ask someone to bring water.

There was a burst of firecrackers somewhere, and the New Year arrived.



Yan Ling stayed for three days.

When he was about to leave, King Zhao specially called him over and said, "If you take Ningjiang, my father will return to the capital."

Yan Ling was surprised: "Father, what are you..."

King Zhao said with a smile: "Ningjiang is the most important state capital in the north of the Yangtze River. If we win it, it will be a great victory. The success of this battle will definitely inspire people, and the time has come."

Yan Ling understood: "Then your body..."

"Thanks to your wife keeping an eye on her every day, she is already 70% healed and can withstand the bumps on the road." King Zhao said.

Yan Ling nodded, feeling a little complicated.

King Zhao knew what he was thinking and said: "We have come this far. Even if we don't take the last step, we will be pushed up. This is called the current situation."

Yan Ling understood that so many people joined the Yan family, wasn't it just for this achievement?

"Then Ayin should go back with his father. This is the front line after all. I don't feel comfortable staying here."

King Zhao smiled and nodded: "This is natural. If you can't go back, someone has to accept it on your behalf."

He looked at his second son, who was becoming more decisive these days, and said solemnly: "The rest of the matter will be left to you. If the Jiang family is not dead, it will be difficult for them to live in peace, and they must be eradicated."

Yan Ling solemnly said: "When I return to Beijing, I will definitely bring Jiang Yi's head to see him."

King Zhao smiled happily: "Father, I believe you can do it."

At the end of the first month, the Yan family conquered Ningjiang, and King Zhao returned to Beijing with a great victory.

The young emperor welcomed King Zhao with the most solemn etiquette, and in recognition of his merits, he was awarded Nine Tins.

In March, the young emperor issued an edict for the Zen throne, but King Zhao resigned. A few days later, the young emperor issued another edict, and King Zhao resigned again. After three speeches, hundreds of officials went to court, and all the people asked for the order, and King Zhao accepted it.

From then on, King Zhao became the emperor, and the country's name was Zhao, which was changed to Yuan Mingde.

Princess Zhao's concubine Dong was made the queen, the prince Yan Cheng was made the prince, and the Duke of Jin Yan Ling was made the king of Jin.

When Yan Ling failed to return from the battle, Xu Yin went to the palace on his behalf to thank him and receive the prince's seal and ribbon.

She stood in the Mingguang Hall, filled with emotions.

History has finally reached this point ahead of schedule.


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