Fa Yi was a little worried. She would do what Han Jian asked her to do as long as she didn't make her go against her conscience. After all, now she is helping Han Jian, and she is also helping her in the future. But now Han Jian has asked her to secretly contact the people of the Western Prince's Mansion, which makes her feel uneasy.

"Jian'er, why do you want...I'll do it?" Fa Yi asked in confusion.

Han Jian smiled helplessly and said, "The master should know. The person who is responsible for the information for me is Mrs. Luo from Luoyang and her former subordinates of Xiliang. But this time, we are going to conspire with the Xiwang Mansion, and it will be inappropriate for them to go. After thinking about it, only the master is suitable. If the master feels embarrassed, I will send some people to..."

Fa Yi shook his head and said, "You can go as a teacher. If you do these things, you should say to Your Majesty first, I'm afraid... Your Majesty won't understand you."

"Master, I will write you a letter. You can just hand it over to the person in charge of contact. Tomorrow the army will set out towards Qinshui. If the master thinks that Maoye is inappropriate, he will come back directly. I have a second plan."

Fa Yi smiled slightly. Now Han Jian is also caring about her safety. Even though he knows that Han Jian wants to get things done, he still wants her to withdraw at any time. This makes her feel a little warm.

"Then tell me in detail that I can do things." Fa Yi said.

"Yes." Han Jian and Fa Yi went to a not-so-conspicuous tent together, which was also the temporary office of Han Jian. Han Jian wrote the letter, sealed it with fire paint, and handed it over to Fa Yi. Then he explained to her the detailed matters about how to contact her. Then, before Dawn, Fa Yi quickly left the barracks.

Han Jian looked at Fa Yi's departure back and felt a little reluctant. He had already done his job to let Fa Yi withdraw from the world and enter the East Prince's Mansion with peace of mind, but this time he had no one to use it, so he had to let Fa Yi help him do things. He also hoped that this was the last time.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty wakes up and wants to see you." The little palace maid next to the queen hurried to Han Jian's camp and said in a delicate manner.

"Yes." Han Jian replied, "Lead ahead."

Han Jian followed the little palace maid to the queen's tent. As soon as Han Jian entered, the queen asked the palace maid to retreat outside the tent. No one was allowed to go in.

When the others left, Han Jian was still standing there as if he was a little stunned. The queen looked at Han Jian curiously and said, "Come here... help me up."

"Oh." Han Jian recovered and stepped forward to help the queen stand up.

The queen sat up and leaned halfway in Han Jian's arms. Her face became a little more peaceful.

"Your master is not here. Why don't you see her?" the queen asked suddenly.

"I'll ask the master to help you do something..." Han Jian said, looking at the queen, meaning to ask.

The queen smiled and said, "You sent everyone out. I asked me, is it too late to object? Can you say why?"

Han Jian didn't want to say it at first, but he also remembered Fa Yi's words, and some things must be told to the queen first, otherwise the queen will feel betrayed.

"I'll ask my master to help me negotiate with the Western King's Army." Han Jian said bluntly.

Originally, Han Jian thought the queen would be angry or angry, but the queen's body did not move. After a while, she sighed and said, "Now the spirit grass in Pingcheng is burned. It is indeed a perfect time to negotiate with Wang Jun of Hope."

"Your Majesty, don't you blame me?" Han Jian said with some guilt.

"How could it be?" the queen sighed, "If I hadn't had the obsession in my heart, peace talks with the Western Prince's Mansion would be the best choice for now to entertain Luoyang. Now you have obtained the dispatch of the troops in Yuzhou, and then collapsed the alliance between the Western Prince's Army and the Northern Prince's Army. First break the Northern Prince's Mansion, then break the Western Capital... But, Yang Pingju will really agree to the conditions for the peace talks?"

The queen did not directly ask him about the terms of the peace talks, but just asked Yang Pingju whether he would agree. She wanted to tell him what conditions he used to exchange for cooperation with the Western Prince's Mansion.

In this situation, although the Western King's Army lost its food and grass, the troops were not lost immediately. When the war started, the Western King's Army might not necessarily lose. If Han Jian did not have enough conditions to attract Yang Pingju, Yang Pingju would not agree to the peace agreement.

"I'm all for Luoyang." Han Jian said, "In terms of the terms of peace talks, I made it clear that except for Luoyang City, north of the Yellow River, the soldiers and horses of Jiangdu will not interfere within a year."

After saying this, Han Jian felt the jade man in his arms tremble for a moment.

Han Jian was filled with guilt. These words should have been told to the queen in advance that when the matter came to this point, he would have made it clear that he had the intention of killing first and then reporting. He was also worried that the queen would not agree. Now it seems that the queen has not changed much emotionally.

"What about that year later?" the queen asked.

"Maybe without waiting for a year, we will have Yuzhou, Jiangdu and Luoyang, and start a final battle with Yang Pingju. If a battle can be settled, and there will be no war in Jiangbei, the world can be settled again." Han Jian said calmly, "Your Majesty wants to scold, so he scolds you. I have made my own decisions and have not asked you for instructions. But all of this is just a preliminary idea. The soldiers will still go to Qinshui tomorrow. Before Qinshui, there may be a decisive battle or a good show."

The queen smiled faintly and said, "You still call me Your Majesty?"

Han Jian held the queen's waist with his hand in his arms, feeling a familiar feeling, but it was also very unfamiliar. He called out softly: "Rui'er."

The queen's face turned bloody, but her body seemed to be even more tired. She leaned on Han Jian's shoulder and said, "You did right, why should I blame you? If this battle continues, even if the Western King's Army can be repelled, the soldiers of the Eastern King's Mansion and the Southern King's Mansion will lose their troops. If they fight with the Northern King's Army for Luoyang, there will be no chance of victory. Instead, it may cause Yuzhou and Jiangdu to be in a terrible place. Now, just a piece of peace can protect the lives of so many soldiers, which can be considered as a matter of stability in Jiangbei."

"It would be better if Rui'er didn't blame him." Although Han Jian felt a little relieved, he was even more worried. He was afraid that the queen would just comfort him and not express the grievances in his heart.

Afterwards, Han Jian hugged the queen and passed quietly for a long time. Han Jian felt that this moment was very warm. From the time he started pursuing the queen, and to the end, the two of them could hug each other, it had been a year since they were able to hug each other.

In the past year, too many things happened. Jiangbei was already in chaos, and the queen also returned, and finally it seemed like the fallen leaves returned to their roots.

"Soldiers will be sent tomorrow. Rui'er wonders if you can withstand the fatigue of the journey?" Han Jian suddenly broke the silence and asked softly.

The queen shook her head slightly and said, "Let Cistanar come to accompany me. You won't be reluctant to let it go, right?"

"How could that be?" Han Jian smiled, still feeling strange. He didn't understand the queen's show of kindness to Yang Ronger. The queen was just preparing to marry into the Eastern Palace in the future?

Han Jian touched the queen's forehead, but it was still a little hot, which means that the queen's physical illness had not been cured. He knew very well that for a martial arts practitioner, he would not get sick easily, but once he got sick, his internal breath was not adjusted, and it took him a lot of effort to recover.

"Your Majesty, let's rest first. I'll arrange the matter. I'll march tomorrow and the matter of sending troops to the Southern King's Mansion. I have to discuss it carefully with the Southern King." Han Jian said.

"Yes." The queen nodded.

Han Jian helped the queen lie down and looked at the sick-looking queen on the bed. Han Jian's mood was a little complicated. It was a turbulent autumn now. It was less than twelve hours before the end of the Battle of Pingcheng, and he had to hurry up with the Western Prince's Mansion. After all, there was no principle on the battlefield. Even the former enemy had to learn to make choices when facing common interests. But now, he was violating his usual principles and trying to make trouble with the tiger.

After leaving the Queen's tent, Han Jian did not go to the Central Army to discuss the issue of sending troops, but went back to see Yang Ronger.

He originally thought that Yang Xun'er was tired these days and might be still resting, but before he could reach the door of his tent, he saw Yang Xun'er standing in front of the tent, looking anxiously at the direction of the Central Army's tent. After seeing him, Yang Xun'er's face showed joy, as if she had been waiting for the return of the man, and stepped forward and pulled Han Jian's arm.

"Xin'er, it's all an old husband and wife, it's hard for people to see it, so go in and talk." Han Jian said with a smile.

Yang Ronger gave Han Jian a blank look, but pulled Han Jian's sleeve. The two of them entered the tent together. When they entered inside, Yang Ronger pressed Han Jian on the seat, then pulled over a chair, sat down against him, and threw himself into his arms.

"Xin'er, what's wrong?" Han Jian thought Yang Xin'er was just attached to him. After a closer look, he found that Yang Xin'er was crying in his arms.

Yang Ronger didn't say anything, but just shed tears in secret.

Han Jian helped Yang Xun'er up, and Yang Xun'er's tears seemed to break the dam. Han Jian sighed, "Xun'er, what do you mean by saying it!"

A stubborn Yang Ronger could shed tears like this, and Han Jian also empathized with it and wanted to love it well.

"My husband, will I... be divorced in the future?" Yang Ronger said suddenly.

"What stupid thing is this?" Han Jian frowned and said, "What happened?"

Yang Ronger didn't say anything, and continued to rely on Han Jian. Han Jian thought she had any knots that could not be untied, so she didn't say anything clearly, so she didn't ask again.

After a long time, Yang Ronger said: "My husband, in the future... will Your Majesty enter the Eastern Prince's Mansion?"

Yang Xun'er's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she was like a mosquito. When Han Jian heard this, he couldn't help but sigh. Since Yang Xun'er said this, it means that she had already noticed the relationship between him and the queen.

"Xin'er, some things... are not for your husband to hide from you. It's just... I don't even have an accurate definition of some things myself. It's like I can't give you a positive answer when you said something." Han Jian said.

Yang Ronger lowered her head, as if she was very sad.

Han Jian smiled and said, "But I can promise you some things that even if Your Majesty may enter the Eastern Prince's Mansion in the future, it will never affect your status in your husband's mind. We are husband and wife, and even if Your Majesty kills me, there is no way to change it." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!

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