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The blue-robed eunuch hid the glee in his eyes, lifted his chin, and ordered loudly, "Let her go, let her confess!"

The two guards let go of Palace Maid's hand.

Palace Maid laid on the ground as she panted heavily. Then, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Noble Consort Hua and kowtowed three times to her. "Empress, I'm sorry. This servant really can't take it anymore …"

Noble Consort Hua looked at her with astonishment, a trace of pain and despair in his eyes: "Ru Yi, what are you talking about! "How could I …"

"Empress!" The blue-clothed eunuch suddenly raised his voice, interrupting her words. "Don't say anymore. Otherwise, if your beautiful face swells up, it'll be ugly."

He looked at the ground again, "Hurry up and attack. If you can bring out all of them, we'll give you a corpse. "

Palace Maid laid on the ground for a long time without making a sound. Then she suddenly raised her head, and miserably smiled at Noble Consort: "Empress, take care! This servant will be leaving first! "

Before anyone could react, she suddenly charged straight towards the pillar in the hall and slammed her head against it.

"BOOM!"

With a loud bang, the Palace Maid collapsed to the ground, leaving behind a deep red trail of blood on the pillar.

"Ruyi —!" After being stunned for a moment, Noble Consort Hua cried out in grief and tears flowed out of his eyes, "Ru Yi … "I am the one who has let you down …"

The blue-clothed eunuch's eyes flashed with resentment. This damned slave had ruined his plans! However … With a roll of his eyes, he had a solution, "This lowly slave has committed suicide out of fear of her crimes! Take good care of Noble Consort Hua, let us report this to the emperor! If anything goes wrong, be careful of your heads! "

Although the guards did not want to hear the words of a eunuch, this eunuch was the emperor's favorite and they did not want to be noticed by him. So even though they were dissatisfied, every one of them still dared to speak more.

The blue-robed eunuch stepped out of the hall door and headed straight for the imperial study. His hurried steps suddenly stopped as a weak voice whispered into his ear, "Hades is dead. We have found his corpse."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he continued walking as if he had not stopped.

One was taken care of, and there were two more!

He flung the whisk from his hand and stepped into the high threshold of the Imperial study.

Not long after, the decree of the emperor was passed down. "Noble Consort Hua has suffered a loss in terms of virtue and character, is jealous of his character, plotted against the emperor's heir, and gifted him with a cup of poison.

The capital was once again in an uproar. No matter how much the Hua Clan didn't believe it, the imperial edict had already been passed down. They could do nothing but secretly hate the Emperor in their hearts.

In the dark, a man sneered. He tied a piece of news to the messenger eagle's leg and let it out.

The emperor had brought about his own destruction. Although the Hua family wasn't some powerful government official, the Imperial Tutor was the third generation of the Hua family. Their disciples were spread throughout the night, and the Hua family only had one daughter in this generation. This time, Ye Yuxiu had even removed the last layer of protection on his own, it would be difficult for the master to not achieve anything major.

Regardless of how turbulent and turbulent the situation was in the capital, the border crossing was still tense.

The terrain of the Yan City was extremely unique. It was built according to the mountains, with high mountain cliffs on both sides. However, before and after, it was a vast open plain. The Yan City was like a stopper stuck in a bottle, behind them was a large piece of fertile ground during the night.

This type of terrain could be said to be easy to defend and difficult to defend. As long as one used the advantage of the earth and sky, it was definitely easy to defend and difficult to attack. It was also because of this terrain that Ye Yuming was sure that he would win this battle.

It's just that the process is a bit more difficult.

After receiving the secret report from the capital, Ye Yuming felt that even the heavens were helping him. It seems that leaving Feng Luanqing's life back then was indeed correct. Only by allowing her and Ye Yuxiu to restrict each other would he be able to minimize his misgivings during the border trials.

But the Hua family... Ye Yuxiu had really dug a pit for himself!

After pondering for a moment, Ye Yuming lifted his brush and wrote a few words on a piece of paper. Patting its back, the messenger eagle flapped its wings and soared into the sky.

Watching as the messenger eagle disappeared into the horizon, Ye Yuxiu placed his hands behind his back and started thinking.

He leaked the news that Feng Luanqing was still alive and that the Feng Family had killed Noble Consort Hua and the rest of the Hua Family … Since that was the case, he might as well make the mess in the capital even more chaotic!

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone was almost done with their preparations. But what confused everyone was that he did not have the slightest intention of fighting with Yi Clan at all. No matter how much he cursed from Yi Clan, he would not allow anyone to fight.

"Marshal, why aren't we fighting them yet? Could it be that we can tolerate them provoking us here? " Yi Clan lived in the wilderness, and was naturally a cruel, warlike person. Although he could not understand their curses, his provocative attitude made it hard for people to accept.

Not to mention the young generals, even Deputy General Lin and the others who were familiar with their behavior and had been fighting with Yi Clan for many years were so angry that their blood boiled.

Ye Yuming sat at the seat of honor, the aura around him became even colder, but he still did not speak. Although everyone was angry, they calmed down under Ye Yuming's influence. His dazed mind began to cool down, and his emotions calmed down.

It's already been a month, why isn't Tang Tang still awake?

He was disappointed, but he knew that this war could not be delayed any longer. Otherwise, the morale of the army would not be so high and mighty.

As they were waiting, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the tent. A small soldier opened the tent flap and ran in, kneeling down with one knee in front of Ye Yuming: "Reporting to the — Marshal, the Yi Clan outside has started cursing again!"

Ye Yuming's eyes flashed, he suddenly stood up and walked out: "Let's go, this commander wants to see how the great army of Yi Clan is like!"

As they stepped out of the camp, they saw a dark mass far away, as though dark clouds were pressing down on the land. Dust was flying everywhere, and Yi Clan was sending out cavalry.

A high-ranking officer at the side said in a low voice, "Yi Clan doesn't seem to want to delay any longer. They're joining the battle with three hundred thousand troops because they want to rely on numbers to eliminate us all."

Ye Yuming coldly snorted, "Of course they can't drag it out any longer. Although it's not easy for us, at least we still have Yan City to replenish later on, so they won't be able to."

While they were talking, a general from the Yi Clan who was riding a horse appeared in front of them, he pointed towards them while mumbling something, although everyone could not understand what he was saying, but his arrogant expression and exaggerated movements, all of them were capable of provoking the anger of the soldiers from this side.

Yi Clan harassed the borders of the Great Night all year round, and the defending troops all hated them greatly.

A official who understood the language of Yi Clan beside had a face full of anger, Ye Yuming asked: "Do you know what he said?"

"He said that we had nothing in the world all night, that we were all useless, that we were just stupid pigs that could only act up on women's stomachs, that Ghost King, just an empty trash named Xiao Bai, with a face that couldn't even be compared to their weakest Yi Clan!" This civil servant was so angry that his face and neck were flushed red. He gritted his teeth as he spoke, not caring about whether he was offended or not as he translated everything at once.