When Gong Xinyue woke up, she found herself lying on the bed.
"Empress."
She sat up, dragged her injured body out of bed, and knelt in front of Concubine Ya.
"My servant is useless. I failed to deliver the letter to the eldest prince in time. Please forgive me."
"Get up."
Concubine Ya gently put down the cup in her hand.
Gong Xinyue stood up and leaned forward: "Madam, the letter is gone, do you still need to send it?"
"certainly."
Concubine Ya picked up a letter from the table, turned around, and handed it out.
"This letter is very important. You must deliver it to the eldest prince personally."
She looked at Gong Xinyue's bruised and swollen face, and her expression darkened a bit.
"If something goes wrong again, you don't need to stay."
Gong Xinyue took the letter with both hands, made a "pop" sound, and knelt down.
"Please rest assured, Madam! I will definitely hand the letter to the eldest prince myself."
"Go ahead."
Concubine Ya waved her hand.
"yes."
Gong Xinyue nodded, stood up, turned around, put on some clothes, and left.
At dawn the next day, Feng Jiuer received a letter from Gong Xinyue.
"Jiu'er, what's going on?"
Zhao Yusheng looked at her slightly frowned brow and asked.
"There are still 60,000 Gao family soldiers coming."
Feng Jiuer squeezed the letter hard, and the letter turned into ashes in her palm.
"Including the 30,000 people who are about to arrive, the total is 90,000."
"It's a lot more people than we initially expected."
Zhao Yusheng put down the tray in his hand and said, "Come, let's eat first."
Feng Jiuer nodded and took the chopsticks handed over by Zhao Yusheng.
During this trip to the west, she had long expected that Chen Hong would come after her.
I just didn't expect that the soldiers in Chen Hong's hands were actually the Gao family's army, all the Gao family's troops.
It seems that Concubine Ya is really in trouble. It’s not worth it for a man! “Zhao Yusheng, let’s go.”
After a while, Feng Jiuer said softly.
Zhao Yusheng put down his chopsticks and picked up his teacup: "Leaving immediately?"
"Yes, leave now."
Feng Jiuer stood up.
If you can't fight, how can you escape?
Anyway, that's not their purpose.
The purpose of Feng Jiuer's march westward was to open the west gate of the capital.
Uncle Nine Emperors led his troops to attack the capital from the northeast, and their team entered through the west gate.
This period of time went a bit slowly, and except for the occasional obstruction by enemy troops, Feng Jiuer was still waiting.
The troops led by the Queen and General Yao have entered the territory of the Feng Clan. If the armies of both sides can meet at the agreed time, casualties can be minimized.
Now that there are 90,000 more Gaojia soldiers, obviously we can't wait any longer.
"Okay, this is what I'm getting ready for."
Zhao Yusheng put down his cup and left.
Sixty thousand well-trained soldiers quietly left the valley in the shortest possible time.
When Chen Hong led his troops into the valley, not a single person was seen in the valley.
She was so angry that when she saw the person coming, she slapped him away.
"Where are the people?
Didn't you say it was in the valley?
Why is there nothing?"
If Feng Jiu'er can't be found again, no one will be able to cure her face! Even if Jian Yi doesn't dislike her, she also dislikes herself.
What's more, she will meet Jianfei soon. She can't lose to Tang Xiaohua, absolutely not! "Deputy General, no!"
Someone hurried forward to stop her, "General, she didn't mean to do it. Lieutenant General, please don't be impulsive."
The person who was slapped was Gao Lingzhi, the cousin of Concubine Ya, who was responsible for the 30,000 Gao soldiers who followed Chen Hong this time.
After being slapped in public for no apparent reason, Gao Lingzhi drew his sword and pointed it at Chen Hong.
"You ugly monster actually wants to hit me. Are you tired of living?"
