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Only when Xu Yin's letter was sent to the capital did Princess Zhao know about the crisis of the previous days.

She was angry and distressed.With such a big matter, everyone kept it a secret from her. If it hadn't been resolved, she would still be kept in the dark!

But her son survived the death, and her husband was also injured, which made her worry unceasingly—what is slightly injured, she has been married to King Zhao for more than [-] years, doesn't she know the danger of war?
She first explained various matters to Xu Yin in the reply letter, and then wrote a separate letter scolding 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 recite those curse words expressionlessly, without missing a single 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, and went out to patrol the camp after reading the letter.

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

Yanling set off that day, counting cities in a row, and the battle report was very good.

King Zhao was much happier and drank a bowl of soup: "Okay! Taking the state capital is just around the corner."

He was very excited, but he was detained and not allowed to get out of bed, he was so itchy, he asked someone to bring a map, and explained in detail the various strategies for this battle.

The audience was naturally Xu Yin, and the staff members had things to do, and the servants lost their sense of humor, so they took Xu Yinquan as a class.

Xu Yin is very face-saving. In the past when he led troops out, Du Ming would tell her various strategies, but the details, causes, and battle examples were rarely involved, and it was not easy for her to keep asking.Now that there is a teacher like King Zhao, isn't it a godsend?

So one wanted to talk and the other wanted to listen, and the two got along very well.Even King Zhao's staff were surprised. King Zhao was very kind to his two sons, but he had never taught them so hand in hand.

Chang Shi groped and said, "There are only two bastards in the family, and a little girl suddenly came, which is more novel."

The other staff have tasted the product, which seems to make sense?Princess Yong'an is very much loved by his father at home, so it must be because of his likable temperament.Not to mention, it's quite interesting to have such a daughter in my family, who can be a girl's favorite and a kid to teach.The prince is recuperating now, he is very bored, he has to find something to do.

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

During the period of his disappearance, the situation has changed drastically, and the two largest state capitals in Jiangbei have fallen into the hands of the Yan family.

Yanling was not polite at all, and continued to press forward, and the Jiangbei Army gradually weakened.

In the midst of the battle, time flies.

Zhao Wang's injury gradually improved, and he was able to stand up to be a director.It's just that Xu Yin set a time for him, one hour in the morning and one hour in the afternoon, too much will not work.

Yan Ling fought well, so no one had to worry about it, King Zhao simply listened to her and just sat in the rear.

Needless to say, he himself felt that the injury healed well this time, and he never repeated it.

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

"Have a drink on a happy day?" He looked at his daughter-in-law, asking with a look in his eyes.

Xu Yin frowned: "Your injury..."

"It's much better!" King Zhao hurriedly said, "The wound has healed, but you can't do anything yet, and it doesn't matter if you have a drink."

"Then just have a drink." Xu Yin let out a sigh of relief.

King Zhao was overjoyed: "Hey!"

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

After the New Year's Eve dinner with Xu Yin, Xiao Sang was sent to reunite with his senior brother, and sat in front of the tent to watch the fireworks by himself.I don't know how Yanling is doing now...

She felt that she might be thinking too much, her eyes dazzled, and she saw Yan Ling striding towards this side.

"As for?" she murmured, ready to go back to sleep.

As soon as he turned around, he was suddenly hugged from behind, and a familiar voice rang in his ears: "You saw that I turned around and left, why are you angry?"

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

"What's real or not?" Yan Ling was confused by her, turned to her face, and reached out to touch her forehead, "What's wrong? You won't be sick, right?"

Only then did Xu Yin believe that Yan Ling had really returned!
She asked in surprise: "Why are you back? Is the war all right?"

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

"Happy." Xu Yin hugged his neck, "I thought it was a hallucination."

Only then did Yan Ling understand what was going on with her previous reaction.He laughed: "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 it, the rest of the time is yours..." The voice disappeared from her mouth.

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

Yanling had no choice but to ask someone to bring water.

I don't know where there was a burst of firecrackers, and the New Year came like this.

……

Yan Ling stayed for three days.

When he was about to leave, King Zhao specially called him over and said, "You took Ningjiang and went back to Beijing as your father."

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

King Zhao said with a smile: "Ningjiang is the most important state capital in Jiangbei, and it will be a big victory if it is won. The success of this battle must be exciting, and the time will come."

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

"Fortunately, your daughter-in-law is staring at her every day. She is [-]% better 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 here, even if we don't take the last step, we will be pushed up. This is called the situation."

Yan Ling understands that so many people voted for the Yan family, isn't it just for this achievement?

"Then Ah Yin should go back with his father. This is the front line after all. I don't feel at ease if I stay here."

King Zhao smiled and nodded: "It's natural. If you can't go back, someone has to accept it for you."

He looked at his second son who was becoming more and more decisive these days, and said solemnly: "I will leave the rest to you. Mrs. Jiang will not die, and her couch will be restless. She must cut the grass and root it out."

Yan Ling solemnly said, "On the day I return to Beijing, Jiang Yi's head will definitely be brought up for an audience."

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

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

The little emperor greeted King Zhao with the most solemn etiquette, and awarded him Jiuxi for his meritorious service.

In March, the little emperor ordered the throne of Zen, but King Zhao resigned and refused.A few days later, the little emperor issued another edict, and King Zhao resigned.After the three speeches, all the officials came up to the table, and all the people asked for their orders, and King Zhao accepted it.

Since then, King Zhao became the emperor, and the country name was Zhao, which was changed to Yuan Mingde.

Concubine Dong of Lizhao is the queen, the eldest son Yancheng is the crown prince, and Duke Yanling of the state of Jin is the king of Jin.

Yanling did not return from the battle, so Xu Yin went to the palace to thank Yanling on his behalf, and took over the prince's seal.

Standing in the Mingguang Palace, she was full of emotion in her heart.

History has finally come this far ahead of schedule.