Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand

The two sat in the tent and chatted for a long time, with Yu Tong talking most of the time and Wang Jianjun listening.

Seeing that General Wang was not feeling well, Yu Tong said a few words of concern and then found an excuse to leave.

When passing by the cook, Yu Tong stopped and reminded him to cook carefully, saying that Wang Jianjun was not feeling well and meals must be prepared for the patient.

The cook was very angry. If there was something good, wouldn't he be able to make it? This was nothing good.

They also make meals for patients. There are so many patients in this camp. If they really want to make meals for patients, do they have so many things to make?

These people can only guarantee basic food and clothing at best. They can't even get a piece of meat during a forced march, let alone patient meals. What a waste!

The cook's eyes were almost rolled to the sky, and he couldn't help but turn around and spit silently. He had no good feelings towards the military inspector at all.

But when the cook turned around, the disrespect was no longer on his face, he just continued to work with a stern face.

However, the cook didn't know that Yu Tong had already poisoned the food in such a short time.

Yu Tong thought very clearly that if he couldn't kill Lord Yun, he couldn't kill the military supervisor either.

The military inspector and the commander-in-chief had always been at odds with each other, so it was easy to put the blame on Lord Yun for the military inspector's death.

When the news gets back to Kyoto, the Emperor of Yan will certainly become suspicious, and might even transfer Lord Yun to the capital. These 100,000 troops might end up back in Yu Tong's hands.

Thinking about the good things, Yu Tong's steps became lighter. It was not enough to just kill the military supervisor, he also had to poison the food of other generals.

I won't cause any trouble today. Today, I will focus on capturing the leader first.

Yu Tong had a good idea, but his every move was under surveillance.

Soon all the generals, captains of ten thousand men, and captains of thousands of men received the news, and they all looked at Yu Tong with scrutiny.

Yu Tong felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Although Yu Tong was alert, those people didn't follow him, so he felt that it was not a big problem.

Yu Tong continued to poison, and every time he came near the cook, many more pairs of eyes would secretly watch Yu Tong's every move.

Seeing Yu Tong poisoning something, some people's eyes turned red. That was food, and if it was poisoned, it couldn't be eaten. It was a waste.

No, this will cost them their lives. Without food, people will starve to death.

Some people couldn't help but want to rush out to argue with Yu Tong, but were stopped by the people around them.

They wanted to see how cruel Yu Tong was and how many people he was going to poison.

Just like that, there were more and more eyes in the dark, and even though Yu Tong was slow-witted, he noticed something was wrong.

What's more, Yu Tong was not slow and discovered the problem earlier. When Yu Tong's eyes met the eyes in the dark, Yu Tong froze there.

"Capture him!" With Lord Yun's order, many soldiers appeared around Yu Tong, and they all glared at Yu Tong angrily.

That look seemed like it wanted to eat Yu Tong.

Yu Tong felt creepy when he saw this. Knowing that something was wrong, he finally got scared.

Yu Tong looked at the general who was on good terms with him, and moved his lips as if to ask him to plead for mercy, but he didn't expect that the general turned his head away and didn't look at him.

Yu Tong:......

Lord Yun walked slowly in front of Yu Tong. His sharp eyes made Yu Tong dare not look at Lord Yun. In the eyes of others, Yu Tong seemed to be guilty.

When night fell, Yunmeng quietly left the palace and came to the imperial palace. Her first stop was the altar.

The sacrificial items have been prepared, and the national master is casting a spell, and he looks really powerful.

Yunmeng listened for a while and felt that the imperial teacher's performance was a bit boring and not very good, so she decided to help her.

Yunmeng threw out a talisman for strong wind, and soon a strong wind blew up on the altar, so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

The sudden appearance of the evil wind frightened Emperor Yong'an greatly. He immediately hid behind the Imperial Master, tugging at his robe and shouting in a trembling voice:

"Here they come, here they come, here they come!"

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. Leave the negotiation to me." The Imperial Master freed his robe from Emperor Yong'an and continued to chant.

Emperor Yong'an didn't understand what the Imperial Master said. He only heard the Imperial Master's speech speed getting faster and faster.

Finally, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but no sound came out. Emperor Yong'an could only prick up his ears anxiously, but he could hear nothing.

The strong wind continued and someone's hat was blown away, causing the person to scream in fear.

This cry scared the emperor so much that he thought it was a ghost.

The strong wind lasted for an incense stick before it stopped. When the wind stopped, there was not a single offering left on the altar, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Even the lost hat disappeared, as if it had been taken away as a sacrifice.

This?

Emperor Yong'an swallowed nervously, this method was too magical, could it be that his private vault was really emptied by ghosts?

It was his former wives who moved it out!

This realization made Emperor Yong'an even more unhappy. It would be better if Cheng Miaomiao's Qiankun bag was emptied.

"Your Majesty, the other party has promised not to cause trouble to you again, so you can rest assured."

The Imperial Preceptor spoke weakly, as if this ritual had cost her half her life.

Yunmeng thought in the dark that the Imperial Master was really pretending, no wonder no one had noticed anything unusual for so many years.

"Well, that's great." Emperor Yong'an wiped the sweat off his forehead, thought for a moment and asked, "State Master, can you get them to protect the State of Yan?"

"This?" The Imperial Master showed an embarrassment, "Your Majesty, they are resentful of you."

This made Emperor Yong'an's face turn ugly. What does it mean to be resentful of him? Are they worthy?

Oh, they match!

Emperor Yong'an thought about the methods used by those women and finally accepted the fact that they were resentful.

But he didn't dare to let the national teacher invite those guys up for negotiations again. What if the talks broke down and those guys took the bribes and broke the contract and continued to torture him?

Emperor Yong'an, who was frightened by the torture, was not in a hurry to leave. Since he was already here, he might as well ask more questions.

"National Master, do you think Yan can win this battle?"

The Imperial Master rolled her eyes when asked, is this a question she can answer?

Oh, yes, this is indeed a question she can answer, since she is the imperial teacher.

As for whether Yan State can win, the imperial teacher really has no idea, but she knows that Dongqing State has already sent reinforcements.

After thinking for a while, the Imperial Master slowly said, "Dongqing Kingdom has sent another 300,000 troops to the front line. Your Majesty should make plans early."

"What?" Emperor Yong'an was shocked. The 200,000-strong army had not been resolved yet, and another 300,000 came. Did Dongqing Kingdom really want to destroy Yan Kingdom?

"Your Majesty, cough cough." The Imperial Preceptor raised his hand to cover his mouth, blood oozing out from between his fingers. The Imperial Preceptor's breath became weaker, and he looked like he was going to die at any time.

"Your Majesty, you should have made plans early. I..." The Imperial Master clenched his fists, hid his bloody fingers in the dark, and said weakly, "I should practice now."

The Imperial Master did not say that he was injured, but Emperor Yong'an saw it, and it turned out that not saying anything would have a better effect.