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

The fat boy's mother was the only daughter in the family and her dowry was quite generous. Marrying the fat boy's father was tantamount to poverty alleviation.

The fat boy who knew the truth avenged his mother by beheading his father and all the people involved in the incident. Finally, he sold the family property and left.

The fat boy did not reunite with Mobao, but chose to wander alone. He needed time to heal his psychological wounds.

That day, Yunmeng and An Shisan also came to the south. They had just sat down in a teahouse to drink when they heard a big news.

Hagrid led his army to attack Hongcheng. Just as the city gate was about to be broken, a man rushed out of the city and took advantage of the chaos to attack Hagrid's head.

Hagrid was also a military commander with good kung fu skills. He would not have been easily hit, but he did not have the strength to do so and could only watch as the sword cut his neck.

Then the head flew off and blood splattered all over the ground. Shengxin kicked Hagley's body over and stood on the horse's back, shouting loudly that Hagley was dead.

When they heard that their chief commander was dead, the soldiers became confused. The Dongqing army was defeated and fled backwards in a rush. They could not be stopped even by shouting.

When the Yan soldiers saw the opportunity, they said nothing and immediately sent troops to pursue and kill, as if they were going to capture the entire Dongqing army.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Dongqing army encountered an ambush while fleeing.

And it was the soldiers of the Wu State who ambushed them.

At this time, various discussions were heard in the tavern. No one expected that the Wu army would kill most of the Dongqing army and then ambush the Yan soldiers.

The most important thing is that they succeeded in robbing the house and took over Hongcheng.

This move was really brilliantly executed. Before that, no one had received any news of the appearance of the Wu soldiers.

Yun Meng listened to the news and thought of Madam Yun and Marshal Yun's guesses. They both guessed that Dongqing Kingdom would join forces with Wu Kingdom.

However, they did not expect that Wu State would play a trick on Dongqing State at the last minute. No matter whether it was Yan State or Dongqing State, Wu State wanted to take both countries. Its ambition was big enough.

This move was beautifully played!

But before the heat of this news had died down, another explosive piece of news came out.

The Ninth Prince shamelessly stole Yanjing when the Wu soldiers seized Hongcheng, and successfully ambushed the Right Prime Minister.

Yunmeng was also shocked when she heard the news. Is the Ninth Prince so powerful? Is the Right Prime Minister so weak?

There must be some big melons here. The melons you eat in the south are definitely not as delicious as those in Beijing.

So Yunmeng decisively ended her trip in the south and took An Shisan back to the capital on the teleportation array.

When the two entered Yanjing City, the city was in a mess and many ordinary people were sitting in front of the ruins crying.

Inside the palace, the Ninth Prince sat on the dragon throne, and the little emperor knelt in front of the Ninth Prince and trembled.

The Right Prime Minister knelt beside the little emperor, looking at the Ninth Prince with a knife-like look. He never expected that he would end up falling at the hands of a woman.

Yes, the reason why the Right Prime Minister was defeated so easily was because his favorite concubine drugged him, leaving him unconscious.

When the Ninth Prince's army arrived, the Right Prime Minister was still sleeping soundly.

Without a backbone, and with the cooperation of the royal family and officials, as well as the betrayal of Marshal Lu, this battle went particularly smoothly.

By the time the Right Prime Minister woke up, the Ninth Prince had already taken control of the situation in the capital and had either killed or subdued all the officials from the Right Prime Minister's lineage.

It is absolutely impossible for the Right Prime Minister to resist, and he can only remain a prisoner.

The Right Prime Minister glared at Marshal Lu standing next to him and asked with gritted teeth: "Why? Why did you betray me?"

"Why? How dare you ask why?" Marshal Lu smiled, tears in his eyes, and his hands were shaking as he pointed at the Right Prime Minister.

"You ask me why? Why didn't you ask me why when you embezzled the Northwest Army's military supplies?

Our Northwest Army has been stationed in the Northwest, exposed to the wind and sand for half their lives. They did not die on the battlefield, but starved to death in the barracks.

You actually have the nerve to ask me why? I was not able to kill you when I came to Beijing, that was because I was incompetent!

But, but that doesn’t mean that I, Lu Qing, will forget the hatred of the Northwest Army.

You asked me why, and I told you that I just wanted to avenge the Northwest Army who died of starvation. Do you have any objection?"

Faced with Marshal Lu's explanation, the Right Prime Minister was stunned. He didn't expect that Marshal Lu was hiding so deeply.

This slave with three surnames, no, four surnames, actually hid so deeply!

If he had known that the Lu man was still holding on to the hatred from the past, the Right Prime Minister would never have dared to use Marshal Lu.

But it was too late to say anything now. The country had already changed hands, and the Right Prime Minister knew that he was powerless to save the situation.

Yun Meng sat on the roof of the palace, listening to the conversation below, and thought about what Lord Yun had said that year.

Back then, Lord Yun had judged that Marshal Lu was not sincere in his surrender, but he did not expect that he would be right again.

An old fox is an old fox.

Now the Ninth Prince has occupied Yanjing City and Emperor Wu has occupied Hongcheng. The two sides are very close to each other, and the Dongqing Kingdom has suffered heavy losses.

I just don't know whether Emperor Dongqing will accept this loss, or send another army to attack Yan or Wu, or retreat to the pass and defend the conquered territory?

After thinking about it, Yunmeng started to contact the National Master to ask about his current situation.

As a result, after asking this question, I found out that the National Master was actually valued by the Ninth Prince, and now the National Master has returned to the National Master's Mansion and continues to pretend to be an expert.

It’s just that the Imperial Preceptor is unable to judge the future situation, so he is at a loss as to how to deal with the Ninth Prince’s Imperial Preceptor.

When he saw Yunmeng contacting him, he immediately complained bitterly, saying that he didn't want to stay in the palace anymore and wanted to leave.

The imperial teacher wanted to leave the palace and find a deserted place to end the rest of his life.

As for going back to pay homage to the ancestors, the Imperial Master is too embarrassed to go. She had cut off the last incense stick of the previous dynasty with her own hands, so how could she have the face to see the ancestors?

Yunmeng did not reject the Imperial Master's request, but she did not let him leave now either, as he was still useful if he stayed in the capital.

Don't be in a hurry to leave.

Yunmeng only used one sentence to make the imperial teacher stay.

"National Master, don't you want to see the demise of the Yan Kingdom with your own eyes?"

The Imperial Master who was staying in the Imperial Master's Mansion widened her eyes. She thought about it, she dreamed about it, but would she have the chance to see it?

Although the young emperor stepped down, the one who sat on the throne was still a member of the Yan royal family. For the national teacher, this was just a change of soup but no change of medicine.

As long as someone from the Yan royal family was the emperor, she would not be happy, but no matter how unhappy she was, she had no choice but to watch.

Who made her too weak?

"Master, will the Kingdom of Yan really perish?" The Imperial Master asked anxiously, "Master, don't you want the young master to be the emperor?"

If it were someone else, they would naturally hope that their son would sit on the high dragon throne and call the wind and rain.

But Yunmeng is different. Yunmeng knows that Mobao has a better path to take and there is no need to waste time and youth for that little bit of power.

Yun Meng replied very straightforwardly: "Mo Bao will not interfere with the imperial power, don't worry."