Ning Chen's insistence made Changsun frown, but he didn't force it too much. She knew this kid better than anyone else, and it was basically harder to make him surrender than to kill him.

"Since you don't want to say it, I don't force it. But when necessary, I hope you can help Daxia once for the sake of my house."

Changsun's words have already taken a lot of steps back. Naturally, Ning Chen would not be ungrateful and ruthless. He nodded and said, "Please rest assured, Empress."

After the words finished, Ning Chen pondered for a moment and asked in confusion, "Empress, have people sent to assassinate the military advisor of the Northern Meng Royal Court?"

In his opinion, this kind of personal ability is extremely powerful and can even determine the outcome of a war, which is actually the best solution to the opponent, just send someone to kill the opponent's key figures.

He did not deny that Fan Lingyue was so powerful that it was scary, but no matter how powerful she was, she was just a wise man, not a congenital one, and there was always the possibility of being killed.

Changsun was stunned and shook his head, "Not yet"

Ning Chen was helpless. No wonder Daxia lost again and again in this war. The other party had used all means, including the massacre of the city and even Heng. It is estimated that Bei Meng could not escape the relationship between the assassination of Emperor Xia. However, Daxia was still standing still, it would be strange if he didn't lose.

War actually fights silver, manpower, and conspiracies.

In his understanding, conspiracy is largely shameless. Whoever is willing to do anything can do will be able to gain the advantage in the war.

"Have the third prince and the tenth prince been under house arrest?" Ning Chen was a little unwilling to accept it and continued to ask.

"No," Changsun shook his head and replied.

"..." Ning Chen was completely disappointed. The seven cities rebelled over there and was about to rebel to the imperial city, but there was still no reaction here. Although the two princes were not sure whether they were the mastermind behind it, it was always right to lock them up.

"Empress, you can actually not compete for some means at this time," Ning Chen reminded very tactfully.

Changsun nodded with a serious expression. It was because she was careless. After the accident of Emperor Xia, the three public officials supervised the court. Among the three public officials, Taishi Gong, who was in charge of the government affairs, was the first Confucianism and valued morality, etiquette and law the most, so naturally they could not do these things.

"Ning Chen, you are so bad." Qing Ning suddenly interrupted and said.

"Haha" Ning Chen touched his nose embarrassedly, right? He felt so too.

Changsun smiled helplessly and asked, "Ning Chen, what do you think of this war?"

Ning Chen thought for a while and said, "Following the current situation, the Northern Meng King Court is undoubtedly the biggest enemy of Daxia. The Eternal Night God Cult is second, and the Seven City Rebellion is again, but the persimmons need to be picked up. The Northern Meng King Court and the Eternal Night God Cult are not fought back in a day or two. Therefore, solving the Seven City Rebellion is the most urgent and the most important thing."

"What is the solution?" Changsun asked again.

The best way is to secretly kill the third prince, the tenth prince and Prince Yue. Of course, Ning Chen just dared to think about this method in his heart.

"Differentialize, then break it one by one." After the words, Ning Chen continued, "Since the Seven Cities did not rebel at the same time, and there were even three cities that rebeled after Emperor Xia disappeared, it means that the Seven Cities actually had no unified opinions, and the person behind them only had the ability to influence the Seven Cities and had no right to order."

"If you want to be a dragon-protecting minister, you must have a life to survive. Control the two princes and a prince, and then use coercion and temptation to the three cities with the least will. You may even use the position of Wuhou to avoid death with the gold medal and the iron coupon of the alchemy book. As long as one city can succeed, you can leave it to the matter of stabbing the knife in the back."

"It's enough to stab a knife once. No matter who hates the most, they are traitors, and the one who fears the most is also traitors. Rebellion in one city will definitely attract sieges and mutual suspicion from six cities. The rest is to spread rumors. The military advisors of the Northern Mongolian are very good at this and almost killed me."

"Of course, when this betrayed city is besieged, Daxia must go and save it, and it is very popular. Everyone in the world knows that it will be difficult for the other six cities to remain unshakable."

"I just think of so much for the time being, and I will add it later."

Ning Chen said something a little dry and wanted to ask for a cup of tea, but found that Changsun and Qingning looked wrong, and they both looked at him like monsters.

"What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing again?" Ning Chen recalled that he didn't say anything ruthless.

"Who did you learn a lot of conspiracies from?" Changsun came back to his senses and said in a strange tone.

"Haha" Ning Chen smiled awkwardly, too lazy to make up lies again, and said, "Go to an old Taoist priest."

"Qing Ning, write these words to King Jingwu intact." Changsun ignored his lies, glanced at Qing Ning, and said immediately.

Although Ning Chen's words were a little sinister and straightforward, they were rough and not rough. They used extraordinary methods in an extraordinary period. Gong Jingwu was not a pedantic and ignorant person, so he would definitely formulate a more practical and feasible method.

"Yes" Qingning nodded and said respectfully.

"Report!"

At this moment, a quick voice came from outside the door, and then he knelt in front of the door with a clang, and said anxiously, "There is an urgent report on the front line, please let the Queen meet you."

When Changsun heard this, he immediately got up and opened the door, and asked solemnly, "What's the matter!"

Ning Chen saw the general covered in blood in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little bad.

"Report to the Empress, three assassins attacked the military camp at night last night, and the two generals died tragically, and the Marquis of Taiping was seriously injured!"

"What!"

Suddenly, the bad news, Changsun staggered, and many days of fatigue and worry came, his eyes turned dark, and his mind suddenly fell backwards.

"Empress" Qingning was very anxious and immediately went up to support Changsun.

"Go to the military camp" Changsun said his last sentence with difficulty, and then he lost consciousness.

Ning Chen's face was so dark that it was about to condense water. This was the worst result.

He did not expect that even the Wuhou of Daxia was assassinated. There were very few people in the world who could assassinate Wuhou. Except for those innate, the rest could be counted by their fingers.

Half an hour later, the carriage set out from the Qinghe Hou Mansion and rushed to the Taiping Hou military camp in the north.

Three days later, the caravans and carriages that were traveling day and night finally arrived at the military camp. Changsun, who was still weak, got off the car without saying a word and walked towards the Taiping Hou's tent.

Qingning pushed Ning Chen behind him, with a hint of worry on her face. They knew very well how much the assassination of Taiping Hou had hit Changsun. The empress could not eat for several days.

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When Changsun arrived, the soldiers in front of the camp were startled and hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Flat"

Changsun was worried about his elder brother's injury, so he said casually, then opened the tent and walked in.

The scene that caught my eye made Changsun stagger and almost fainted again. Fortunately, Qingning was paying attention on the side and immediately stepped forward to help him.

On the bed in the tent, Taiping Hou was lying there with a pale face. On the left chest, a deep bone-sighted wound reached the ribs. The medical officer of the army was changing the medicine. When he saw Changsun coming in, he hurriedly knelt down.

"Uh" Changsun walked forward, feeling ache in his heart. He didn't see him in just a few days, and something unexpected happened.

"How is Taiping Hou's injury?" Qingning asked on the side.

"The lower official has tried his best to diagnose and treat, but the Marquis's injury still has not improved." The medical officer said tremblingly with embarrassment and fear.

"Get up and keep changing the dressings!"

Changsun suppressed the sadness in his heart, forced himself to restore his strong side, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Empress." The medical officer stood up in panic and immediately continued to clean and change the dressings for Taiping Hou.

Looking at the bloody gauze washed from the elder brother's wound, Changsun felt more and more painful. There was no shortage of magic medicine in the army. Before the elder brother woke up, he must have hurt his heart.

On the wheelchair, Ning Chen looked at the wound on Taiping Hou’s chest, narrowed his eyes and said, “It’s a sword wound.”

Qingning also nodded. It was indeed a sword injury, so there would be no mistake.

"Did it be made by the Northern Meng Royal Court?" Qingning said suspiciously.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "Unlike, there are very few people who are good at swords in the Northern Meng King's Court, and even their innate one does not use swords. Although the Siming Jian uses swords, it is impossible for him to hurt the Marquis like this. Moreover, I took his sword and the breath is too different."

Qingning's expression became even more serious. If it weren't for the Northern Meng Royal Court, Daxia would have had another terrible opponent.

In fact, Ning Chen already had a suspicion in his heart, but there was no evidence and it was not certain.

According to the general who reported the news before, the three assassins were all sword-users. The place with the most sword-users in this world is Jiancheng, and the only sword-user who has the ability to assassinate the Marquis of Daxia Wuhou is Jiancheng.

The sword in Jiancheng once received three disciples, and now they are all powerful people above the ninth rank. If they join forces to assassinate a Wuhou of Daxia, the chance of success is not small.

You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others. Even if he snatches a villain with a gentleman's heart, Jiancheng has to be careful.

This cannot be said explicitly, Ning Chen could only follow Qingning and whispered to tell his suspicion.

Qingning was shocked at first after hearing this, then walked beside Changsun and whispered a few words.

Changsun was heartbroken and the authorities were confused, so he didn't expect so much, but when he heard Qingning's reminder, he immediately reacted.

She knew the origin of Jiancheng better than anyone else, and she immediately confirmed this suspicion.

Although it is not 100% certain, eight or nine out of ten things were done by Jiancheng.

Unexpectedly, the woman from the Beimeng Royal Court also told Jiancheng to take action and repeatedly assassinate important officials of Daxia, which was to completely destroy the foundation of Daxia.

Changsun waved his hand and sent everyone in the camp, including the officer who had just changed the medicine for the Marquis of Taiping, and immediately said seriously:

"Then the order of Ziyang Hou to monitor Jiancheng's actions strictly. If there is any turbulence, you will immediately repay it!"

"Yes" Qingning received the order and then walked out quickly.

After giving the order, Changsun felt tired. In just one month, Daxia was surrounded by enemies, including the Northern Meng King Court in the north, the Eternal Night Sect in the west, the Sword City in the east, and even the Seven Cities Rebellion in Daxia.

The only Zhenji Kingdom, which was once clamoring for the most powerful, was a lot of peace this time. The loss of 20,000 war horses hit Zhenji Kingdom too much, and it would be difficult to have the confidence to launch a large-scale army in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Changsun's eyes looked at Ning Chen softer. Fortunately, at this most difficult time, this kid was still by her side...

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