Chunyu Qing's words were deeply rooted in Li Jian's heart, and the queen had never made him so satisfied. Now that the military power is in control, although it is only a small amount, it is enough to make him in a good mood. After all, it is a good start, isn't it?

Chunyu Qing took the emperor's order to go out of the palace to mourn his elder sister. Feng Dan walked out of Li Jian's main hall square and saw Concubine Wu and Concubine Zheng who had just finished visiting the garden. It seemed that they were going to see Li Jian together. The two were dressed in colorful clothes, one pink and the other was red, and they looked really beautiful when they were reflected.

But Chunyu Qing looked very dazzling in such a color. She stopped the phoenix chasing and looked at the two of them saluting to her with reluctance. The words were very nice, the Queen Wan'an, but the tone and expression were not a bit like she really hoped that she would be safe.

Chunyu Qing snorted coldly, and did not scream, only reminding her two: "The two sisters are dressed brightly, are they going to see the emperor?"

Concubine Wu curled her lips and pulled Concubine Zheng to straighten up automatically. She didn't take the queen seriously at all. She even rolled her eyes, and then pretended to "ah": "I forgot that the eldest lady of the Chunyu family, the queen's elder sister, died in Dashun Kyoto. Now the funeral of General Chunyu's mansion is in charge of it. It seems that it is not good for me and Concubine Zheng's sister to wear this kind of clothes."

Concubine Zheng continued, "Sister Wu said this, it is wrong. We are the emperor's concubines, and we should focus on the emperor's clothes and do whatever we wear and do. We should make the emperor happy. Could it be that as palace concubines, we should wear mourning for a minister? Where should the people in the general's mansion place the emperor?"

"Sister said yes." Concubine Wu pulled her sleeves and smiled, "But the Empress is different. You are from the General's Mansion, so you must focus on your own family affairs. So sister, you see, the Empress has already worn mourning clothes in the palace. This is to mourn the eldest lady of the Chunyu family!"

Concubine Wu and Zheng had always been disagreeing with the queen. In his words, he had already pushed Chunyu Qing out of the royal family, saying that she was still from the Chunyu family. Ruohong, the close servant of Chunyu Qing, could not listen to it. He was about to come forward to argue, but when Chunyu Qing spoke up personally, he did not argue with the two. She just said lightly: "What you wear has nothing to do with me. I am just kindly reminding that the emperor has never liked too bright. My sisters dressed like this, I am afraid that not only can't get benefits from the emperor, but they will also get the opposite! Think about the Concubine Fang who just got favored! That is the person who really knows how to fight for favor in silence."

Seeing Chunyu Qing passing by, Concubine Wu and Concubine Zheng also had roots under the feet, and no one dared to go forward any further. They looked at me and I looked at you, then looked at each other's clothes, and simply stomped their feet and went back to their respective palaces.

Concubine Wu was so angry that she never stopped cursing Chunyu Qing along the way. All the bad words came out. Even the maids around her couldn't listen to them. She had to remind her: "If the empress wants to scold, let's go back to the palace and scold them again! There are so many people outside. If someone hears them and then spreads them to the queen's ears, it will be of no benefit to us."

"What? Are you afraid?" Wu Fei's eyes stood up, "Are you all afraid of Chunyu Qing?"

The servants quickly expressed their opinions: "No, the slave (maid) will listen to the empress."

"Then keep your mouth shut! You can wait and see. Sooner or later, I will pull Chunyu Qing down from the position of the queen! No matter who ascends to the throne in the future, as long as it is not Chunyu Qing, I will feel relieved!"

Concubine Wu cursed, and the maid Ruohong, who was also angry at the side of the queen Chunyu Qing, said to Chunyu Qing: "Concubine Wu is just a concubine, no matter her family background or grade, she is all inferior to the empress! Why is the empress so indulging in her so much? I dare to say that she must be cursing you now, just that unblocked mouth, maybe it will be so ugly to curse!"

Chunyu Qing shrugged and said coldly, "After so many years, aren't you used to it? How could Concubine Wu stop scolding me for a moment? Since she lost that child, she is afraid that she will kill me in her dreams! Even if I don't want to listen, I can't sew her mouth. What's more, what can I do? If she scolds me, I can't lose a piece of flesh; if she scolds me, her child will not come back; if she scolds me, I will still be the queen of Zong Sui, and the Chunyu family will still suppress their Wu family. Remember, don't bother with what others say and do, they are just showing off. As long as I don't abdicate, they will only be a concubine in this life! What is a concubine? Haha! That's a concubine! A concubine who will never go to the table!"

When the Empress Chunyuqing arrived at the general's mansion, Duanmu Anguo happened to have three incense sticks for Chunyuling. Chunyu was talking to him and expressing gratitude. When he saw Chunyuqing coming, everyone quickly knelt down to take the lead. Chunyuqing ignored anyone and went directly to the mourning hall, knelt down and kowtowed to burn incense to his sister.

When the queen knelt, the others also knelt. When the queen got up, those people dared to follow him. Many people wanted to come up and talk to the queen, but they were male ministers. It was a bit bad to go up and get close to the queen, so they all regretted it. If I had known that the queen would come, I would have to bring my wife or daughter together with him. What a great opportunity. If I could say a few words to the queen, I might have some friendship!

But many things cannot tolerate regret. They cannot come forward to speak, so they can only watch the queen stand up, then stand next to Chunyu An and talk to the more familiar Duanmu Anguo.

Chunyu Qing said: "I heard that Lord Duanmu is going to go to Bincheng to set up defenses. I wish Lord Duanmu can win the championship and defend the first border city for our sect and Sui. Originally, my father should go to the battlefield to help him, but you see, such a thing happened at home. My father was old and after this incident, he would probably have to take care of himself. The early wars would depend more on Lord Duanmu."

Duanmu Anguo quickly replied: "The Empress is too polite. Sharing the Emperor's worries is a matter for the Wei minister, and it is not a matter of relying on it. The veteran general Chunyu also felt angry for a moment. The Wei minister believes that the veteran general can adjust it in a short time. After all, the veteran general cannot escape the responsibility of the security guards in the Sui Dynasty!"

Several people were very hypocritical and polite for a while. Duanmu Anguo said goodbye and left. Chunyu Annan took his daughter Chunyuqing to his study. As soon as the door was closed, Chunyu Qing rushed to ask: "Father thinks, where can I win this battle? It is said that Duanmu Anguo gave the emperor another thing, and with the mysterious thing before, the emperor thought that Zong Sui was sure to win!"

Chunyu shook his head secretly, "It may not be possible. If Dashun was so easy to fight, the coalition forces of the ancient Shu and the ten countries in the desert in the southern border would not have been defeated so badly. However, Duanmu Anguo has many strange things and the emperor has covered them so tightly. Until now, I don't know what those two things are."

"The emperor even hid his father... This time the father asked his daughter to take the initiative to return his brother-in-law's military power, but he saw that the emperor was guarding our family? In fact, my daughter also saw that today. If the military power was given to his father, I am afraid that the emperor would be even more jealous, and our Chunyu family would be in a deeper sense." Chunyu Qing sighed. Since ancient times, he was with the king as if he was with a tiger. Whether she or the Chunyu family, they all walked with caution.

"Which king is not like this! Be careful in the palace. Our family cannot tolerate any mistakes now. Once it makes a mistake, there will be too many people waiting to take the blame."

The father and daughter talked about this topic for a long time. During this period, Chunyu Qing half-talked several times, wanting to ask about Xuan Tianhua, the seventh prince of Dashun who had already camped outside Bincheng, but when he said that, he still held back and swallowed it back. This was a secret, and she must not let anyone know.

Dashun troops were at the city, and the two countries were about to go to war. Chunyu's family was busy organizing the funeral. Duanmu Anguo took charge of the Zong Sui side and quickly went to the other end of Bincheng to participate in the deployment.

When he left Beijing, he did not bring many soldiers, but only a dozen people with personal protection, but had already spread news before leaving Beijing, splitting half of his 200,000 personal soldiers and going to Bincheng with him.

When Duanmu Anguo came to Zongsui, he did not gather all the 200,000 personal soldiers together. Instead, he used the same method in Dashunshi to spread people all over Zongsui. When they were not needed, those people were ordinary people. Although they were alone, they lived a normal life. Once they had something to do, as long as Duanmu Anguo sent out a special signal, the troops would immediately gather and quickly approach the place he designated.

This time, Duanmu Anguo brought the Jile Xiaoyao San that was collected from thousands of miles away. He originally wanted to use Jile Xiaoyao San and that mysterious thing to fight against Xuan Tianming in two ways, but he did not expect that the person who came was Xuan Tianhua.

But it doesn't matter. Xuan Tianhua is better when he comes. Qingyi Ruoxian's seventh prince can save all the mysterious things and can deal with them with just Jile Xiaoyao San. Duanmu Anguo claims to have a certain understanding of Xuan Tianhua and is very confident in this battle.

The deputy general who had been with him for many years walked with him and asked him halfway: "Does ours really want to let us take Jile Xiaoyao San? Once that thing is taken, there is no possibility of quitting. The 100,000 soldiers are the lifeblood of the adults for many years. Could it be that they really have to use this method to fight this first battle for Zong Sui?" He was a little reluctant, "The 200,000 soldiers can still make the new king of Zong Sui, but if there are only 100,000 left, it is probably difficult for the emperor of Zong Sui to grasp it."

Duanmu Anguo laughed after hearing this, "I want my soldiers to fight for him Zong Sui? He thinks beautifully!"

"That adult means..."
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