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Chapter 368 After Divorcing His Wife, the General Regretted 35
Mu Yao hugged her tightly and said in a low voice: "It's my fault for making you suffer so much."

[But I don’t feel bitter at all. I am very happy to be with my husband.]

Nanzhi tilted her head back and kissed him.

Mu Yao held her slender neck and kissed her hard.

With so many soldiers killed and injured, Mu Yao was not in the mood to do those things. He just kissed her and didn't do anything else.

Nanzhi also knew that he was in a heavy mood, so she took him to the table.

[Husband, in addition to reading medical books, I have also read some books about weapon forging. I drew a picture of a crossbow myself. Take a look and see if I can make it. Are you sure I can beat them?]

After finishing writing, Nanzhi took out a drawing and showed it to him.

Mu Yao initially thought she was just drawing casually, but when he saw the details, even he was shocked.

The crossbow in the painting is a single-soldier crossbow. Unlike the previous bulky crossbow, this type of crossbow can be used by all soldiers.

[My dear, this crossbow can be made with a bow length of three feet three and a string length of two feet five. I estimate that the range can be as long as one thousand steps, and one arrow can penetrate two iron cavalrymen.]

So strong.

Mu Yao was overjoyed and immediately asked people to hurry up and do it.

His subordinates were also capable. They used the existing materials and worked overtime, and built it according to the blueprint in three days.

Mu Yao was the first to try it, and sure enough, he could shoot farther without having to exert as much strength as before.

He ordered people to increase mass production, and he excitedly ran back with the individual crossbow he had made, and found Nanzhi who was changing the dressings for the soldiers.

He didn't care about the people around him and hugged Nanzhi excitedly and kissed her hard on the face.

Seeing the strange looks from the people around her, Nanzhi shyly pushed him away, but he hugged her tighter, "Madam, my dear madam, you are simply my lucky star."

Seeing how happy he was, Nanzhi knew that the single-soldier crossbow she had drawn was successfully manufactured.

In fact, this individual crossbow is the Shenbi bow of the Song Dynasty, but its range is not that far, so it was improved by her.

The soldiers, armed with the newly manufactured individual crossbows, were invincible on the battlefields that followed, winning time and time again.

Everyone thought that it was Mu Yao who invented it, but later at the celebration banquet, Mu Yao announced Nanzhi in public.

After hearing this, the soldiers were so shocked that they didn't react for a long time.

Nanzhi suddenly became a female hero that everyone admired.

During the subsequent military discussions, everyone was happy to have her accompany Mu Yao.

She put forward different combat ideas several times, and everyone followed her advice and won battle after battle with their individual crossbows.

Nanzhi was completely promoted to military advisor.

No one looked down on her anymore because she couldn't speak, except for the woman.

In the original plot, the battle lasted for four years, with more than 90,000 soldiers killed or wounded, but in the end, only about 10,000 soldiers were lost. It only took a short year and a half to defeat the barbarian cavalry, who begged for mercy and surrendered completely, promising not to invade again within 50 years.

Mu Yao did not pursue the victory, but led Nanzhi back to the capital.

On the day of returning to the city, Mu Yao did not let Nanzhi sit in the carriage, but drove side by side with him.

The people lined the streets to welcome them and everyone was cheering for them. It was a truly spectacular scene.

Mu Yao comforted her: "Don't be nervous, they all admire you very much."

Nanzhi was riding a chestnut horse alone. Some time ago, Mu Yao had taught her how to ride a horse intentionally or unintentionally. She didn't expect that he did it for today.

She felt indescribably touched. In the two years or so that she had been with him, she had become more and more confident. Now she was no longer stage-frightened. She rode on the horse with ease and followed him to face the welcome of the people.

The people in the capital had already heard about Nanzhi's deeds on the battlefield, and everyone was warmly welcoming her.

Many girls were moved to tears when they saw how capable Nanzhi was, and they wanted to follow her example.

When Father Nan saw this scene, he wanted to flatter himself.

"That's my daughter, I'm her father..."

Someone mocked him, "What father? Haven't you cut off your relationship?" Father Nan said with a straight face, "...Even if we cut off our relationship, she is still my daughter."

Everyone listened and sneered.

"I think he's going to be rewarded soon, so he wants to go get a piece of the pie."

"When you were at home, you didn't treat me well. Now that I'm successful, you shamelessly come to try to establish a relationship with me. How shameless."

Nan's father was so humiliated that he ran away in disgrace.

Mu Yao did not take all the credit for himself, he reported all of Nanzhi's contributions to his superiors.

It was a legend that Mu Yao led his soldiers to defeat the barbarians in such a short time.

The emperor was very pleased and rewarded all the soldiers who had made contributions.

Mu Yao was directly named a king of a different surname, and his status was also hereditary.

In addition, there are ten thousand taels of gold, a thousand acres of fertile land, and many shop assets.

As for Nanzhi, he had long known that she could not speak, and he was very interested in this legendary woman.

"Whatever you want, as long as I can satisfy it, I can agree to it."

a man of his words.

Nanzhi looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon throne. The emperor was already approaching middle age. He was a good emperor, and his brows revealed the air of a wise ruler.

But who can guarantee that he will be a wise ruler all his life?

The Mu family is too ostentatious.

No emperor wants to see his subjects surpass him in achievements.

The eunuch spread out the pen and ink, and Nanzhi wrote down what he wanted on it.

The emperor thought she would want status, money and power.

But there was only one sentence on the page.

[This humble servant would like to ask the Emperor for a golden medal of immunity from death for the Mu family. ]

These few simple words made the emperor unable to help but look up at the weak woman below.

Gold medal of immunity from death.

It seems that she is indeed smart.

"Okay, then I will grant the Mu family a gold medal of immunity from death. Within a hundred years, no matter what mistakes the Mu family makes, they will be exempt from death."

After the emperor granted Nanzhi the golden medal of immunity from death, he also conferred the title of Lady of Imperial Concubine and rewarded her with a lot of fertile land, gold, silver and jewelry.

Throughout history, there are very few women who have been granted the title of Lady of Imperial Concubine. Even if there are, they only obtained the title through the merits of their husbands.

Only Nanzhi is a title that he earned himself.

Everyone praised her highly.

Mu Yao did not expect that Nanzhi would ask for a golden medal of immunity from death.

After leaving the palace, Mu Yao took her hand and got on the carriage.

As soon as he entered, he couldn't help asking her, "How did you think of giving the emperor a death-free gold medal?"

Nanzhi nestled in his arms, and wrote on his palm with her little hand: [I hope my family is safe and sound, and I want to grow old with my husband.]

Mu Yao read these words, then looked at Nanzhi, whose eyes were filled with him. He was touched and lowered his head to kiss her.

Nanzhi grasped his collar with her small hands and actively responded to his passionate kiss.

Over the past year, Mu Yao was busy fighting and Nanzhi was busy making plans, and the two of them had not had a good intimate time. Now that they relaxed and were still in the carriage, Mu Yao wanted to eat her.

His rough big hands reached into her dress...

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Hey, I'm going to drive again.