Only seven days left to live? She goes crazy and kills

"Beiliang is willing to live in friendship with the Yong Kingdom from now on." Prime Minister Wu said in a low voice, full of sincerity, "As long as Her Majesty the Queen agrees to withdraw her troops, my emperor is willing to cede five cities to the Yong Kingdom, and send 10 million taels of silver, and ten beautiful men. And I promise that during the reign of my emperor, I will never take the initiative to raise troops with Yong Guo——"

"What a joke." Yuan Ziying walked out of the inner hall and looked at the self-righteous ministers in front of her. "Those five cities were conquered by my Yong Dynasty soldiers. Do you need to give them to me? You are not ashamed to say such shameless words. "

Prime Minister Wu's face turned red: "You——"

"Are you that Miss Yuan?" One of the envoys suddenly widened his eyes when he saw Yuan Ziying, "Are you the female doctor who treated the late emperor and General Gong? You...you, you, you are from the Yong Dynasty. ?”

What?

Prime Minister Wu's expression changed, and when he looked at Yuan Ziying, his eyes suddenly filled with shock and anger: "Are you Doctor Yuan?"

As the prime minister of a country, his mind is far smarter than that of ordinary people. Looking at this scene, what else doesn't he understand?

Yuan Ziying single-handedly turned Beiliang upside down, and then the Yong Dynasty attacked Beiliang on the grounds of her disappearance. All of this was a conspiracy!

From the moment Yuan Ziying stepped into the imperial city, everything was a conspiracy of the Yong Kingdom.

"It seems that the Prime Minister is still smarter than average." Yuan Ziying smiled, with a cunning and ruthless smile, "You are lucky to know the truth before you die."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Wu suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He subconsciously took a few steps back: "The two armies are fighting, and the envoy will not be killed——"

"It's not a war between the two armies now, is it?" Yuan Ziying raised her eyebrows, "Judging from the current situation, it is clearly the Yong Dynasty's punishment of Beiliang."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved: "Capture all the envoys from Beiliang and send them to reunite with their families on the day they enter the imperial city."

Prime Minister Wu looked at Yan Donghuang uneasily: "Your Majesty the Queen! You cannot imprison us. I am conveying the intention of seeking peace on behalf of my emperor. You can raise the conditions as you like, as long as the two countries can live in peace-"

"Is the two countries in peace?" Yan Donghuang raised his lips slightly, "I hope that Beiliang will become the territory of Yong Kingdom."

"Queen——"

"Take them down." Yan Donghuang ordered, "Everyone has a day of rest and will continue to attack the city tomorrow!"

"yes!"

The envoys struggled to be led down.

Yan Donghuang turned to look at Yuan Ziying: "Very impressive."

Yuan Ziying said with high spirits: "When I recover my memory and no longer pose a threat to Your Majesty, I can return to the Yong Kingdom and become the Marquis. From now on, I will rely on Your Majesty's power to prevent anyone from bullying me."

Yan Donghuang laughed: "A fox pretends to be a tiger? Be careful that you won't get married in the future."

"It's better if you can't get married." Yuan Ziying hummed, "What's the benefit of being married? You still have to be forced to be filial to your parents-in-law, serve your mother-in-law, listen to the rules set by your mother-in-law, and teach your husband and children... and what other three obediences and four virtues are there? It’s like treating women as slaves, and I don’t want to be a slave to those stinky men.”

Yan Donghuang smiled and said nothing.

The entire Qingluan Army rested for one day and continued the attack at five o'clock the next day.

At the fifth watch of the day, the Beiliang Army was still sleeping. Only a few generals on duty and the soldiers guarding the city were anxiously waiting for news. However, they failed to wait for the prime minister and the envoys. Instead, they waited until the horseshoes were thundering.

The army swept in and the dust flew.

In the midst of the panic, someone shouted: "Yong's army is coming! Yong's army is coming again!"

This sentence was spread from ten to ten, urgently waking up the soldiers in their sleep.

Ling Yi hurriedly stood up and dressed: "Yong Jun is calling again? Didn't the Prime Minister go to negotiate peace? Have they come back?"

"Not back yet."

Ling Yi was startled. The envoys who had negotiated for peace had not returned yet, but the enemy troops had already attacked them. Does this mean that the peace talks had failed?

"General, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Of course we accept the challenge!" Ling Yi replied coldly, "How many more people do we have?"

"Less than 80,000 people..."

Ling Yi was silent, his face extremely ugly: "Send the order, the entire army is ready for battle!"

"yes."

If they were running out of troops, then at least they had a reasonable excuse for defeat. However, their troops were almost the same as those of Yong's army. The number of people who fought at the beginning was even more than the opponent's. A total of two people died along the way. More than 10,000 people.

It is rare in the history of Beiliang that so many people can still fight the battle in such a mess.

However, no matter what Ling Yi thought, the defeat of the Beiliang Army was determined.

At the end of July, the Yong Dynasty army conquered Huailin, which took less than half a month, killing 8,000 enemies and losing more than 1,000 of its own.

The army rested for three days, made plans, recharged their batteries, and pressed forward step by step.

Ling Yi led the remaining army back step by step.

The battlefield was littered with corpses and bloody.

In mid-August, news came from the south that the Yaoguang Army had broken through the Imperial City of Southern Qi, announcing the demise of Southern Qi.

The monarchs and ministers of Southern Qi became prisoners.

At that time, Yan Donghuang had also approached the Beiliang Imperial City, and was only a hundred miles away from the Beiliang capital.

Lu Mingyu and his ministers were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

In the Qingluan Army's tent, Xie Yunjian looked at the battle report of the fall of the Southern Qi Dynasty, his face was complicated, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Nanfeng walked in and looked at Xie Yunjian's dazed expression. "The fall of Southern Qi is good news. This time Yaoguang has done great work. He became famous in the world in one battle. You..."

Turning his head and catching a glimpse of Xie Yunjian's pale face, Xiao Nanfeng was stunned: "Yunjian, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Yunjian came back to his senses, his eyes a little dazed: "It's okay."

He just...just felt like he was dreaming.

Some images flashed clearly in his mind, and there seemed to be a distant voice in his ears: "That girl will become a sharp weapon in the future."

"Using her to deal with the Queen of Northern Qi is the best way."

"But you have to seal your memory first, otherwise it will reveal its flaws sooner or later."

"Forget who you are and start all over again, so that you can gain absolute trust."

"After the success, you will be the greatest contributor to the unification of Qi, and you will also be the greatest emperor in the history books of later generations."

Xie Yunjian stared at the battle report in his hand, and for a moment he could hardly tell whether this was a joke that God deliberately played on him, or...or was he punished like this in this life because he had done too many evil things in his previous life?

"Yunjian, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Nanfeng felt that something was wrong, so he took the battle report from him and looked at it carefully. He didn't see anything bad. "This is a victory report. The Yaoguang Army has made great contributions. When we capture the capital of Beiliang, the world will be... Hey, why are you leaving?"

Xie Yunjian turned around and walked out as if he had lost his soul.

So he and Yuan Ziying actually had the same experience, and their memories were sealed ten years ago?

They each had different tasks, but... but...

Things are unpredictable.

When the memory is restored, everything is irreversible.

"Xie Yunjian." Yuan Ziying jumped into the tent and called Xie Yunjian. After noticing something was wrong, her expression was puzzled and solemn, "Xie Yunjian?"

Xie Yunjian looked up at her.

"Your Majesty asked you and General Xiao to go to the main tent to discuss matters." Yuan Ziying looked at him thoughtfully, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Yunjian closed his eyes gently, suppressed the depression and despair in his heart, and suddenly hated himself. Why did he restore his memory?

Wouldn’t it be better if you could never remember it for the rest of your life?