After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

The sword tip pressed against her neck, shining coldly.

During the dead silence of the confrontation, A Bao laughed in anger as he stared at Bai Muliang who was so close to him.

"Young Master, don't you believe it? That little beggar is now in the camp of the Chihe Tribe."

Abao came prepared, but Bai Muliang was not so easy to fool.

The young barbarian leader, wearing a cold mask, stared at Madam Chihe, who seemed to be pregnant and weak.

Over the years, he has sent out several groups of elite troops to search for the whereabouts of the little beggar, but to no avail.

Maybe the little beggar is really dead.

But three months ago, Pei Guichen began to suspect that Liu Qiqi was a hidden chess piece he left in Futu Mountain and even in the Zhenxi Palace.

To verify it, Pei Guichen deliberately discussed the so-called Xi Tu secret technique with the elder Taoist in front of Liu Qiqi.

Liu Qiqi reported to him as usual, but instead led him into a trap that Pei Guichen had set long ago.

Thinking of this, Bai Muliang felt that the straw butterfly in the palm of his hand was burning hot.

As a blessing in disguise, he unexpectedly found the little straw butterfly that he was particularly familiar with in Pei Guichen's study in Yuanlao Mountain.

The little beggar is most likely still alive.

"The master of Futu Mountain hid someone, but you were able to find that little beggar so easily?"

Upon hearing Pei Guichen's murderous name, A Bao frowned.

Is the little beggar also involved with Pei Guichen?

Mr. Pei, you bastard never disappoint this princess as always.

Gritting his teeth secretly, A Bao tried very hard to calm Madam Chihe's ulterior motives, and said coldly: "Although the military strength of the Chihe tribe is not as strong as that of the Ashile tribe and the Yili tribe, but over the years, the Chihe tribe has not been without people in this capital."

Imperial uncle Feng Ran once reminded her that no matter where the battlefield was, the most important thing was to conquer the heart.

She deliberately used the identity of Lady Chihe to describe the Chihe tribe as a powerful enemy of the Ashile tribe within the barbarian tribe.

Moreover, this powerful enemy has hidden intentions of rebellion.

"Young Master Mu Liang is going crazy, trying to find the little beggar he met once before."

"As soon as this news reached the Chihe tribe camp, I knew it was the best opportunity for the Chihe tribe to protect itself."

"At the beginning, did the young master and the little beggar have an old relationship? Or did they want to take revenge? I'm curious. Unfortunately, the little beggar was hesitant and refused to tell us anything." A Bao threatened coldly: "But it doesn't matter. If the young master continues to interrogate me, I would be curious about another thing - the little beggar is from Daqi after all. Now that the war is imminent, will the little beggar be sacrificed in front of the two armies?"

In silence, A Bao was betting on what the little beggar meant to Bai Muliang.

Bai Muliang didn't dare to face the death of the little beggar.

"Mrs. Chihe's usual ignorance of the world, dullness and playfulness are all fake." Bai Muliang clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand tighter: "Since Madam Chihe is so frank with me, why not continue to speak frankly..."

"Madam Chihe, what can I do to return that little beggar to me?"

Still? This word was used in a particularly interesting way. A Bao couldn't help but think more carefully about how much weight the little beggar had on Bai Muliang.

"Chihebu, I want to discuss a business with the young master."

"The war is imminent, and the Chihe tribe is unwilling to be the main force in the battle." A Bao tried to test him, "Young Master Mu Liang, please be kind and arrange some easy tasks for them. It would be best if the warriors of the Chihe tribe can do their best to survive."

Hearing this, Bai Muliang's face turned cold: "Chihe tribe leader has no confidence in this battle?"

"Do our sixteen divisions really have a sure win in this battle?" A Bao asked curiously, "I heard that Young Master Mu Liang went to Jiangnan in person three months ago in the name of the heir to the Jialuo King. I believe he witnessed the prosperity of Daqi with his own eyes."

"Young Master, what price do you think the people of Daqi are willing to pay to keep their homeland, a land of abundant fish and rice, with beautiful mountains and clear waters?"

At this moment, Bai Muliang actually felt like he was going crazy.

The person in front of me is clearly Madam Chihe.

But it reminded him of Princess Diyang, whom he hadn't seen for three months, who was innocent and spoiled, and who always made him want to be angry.

Now, the sixteen tribes are going to war with Da Qi, and Princess Di Yang is stationed in the Governor's Mansion in Qicheng.

What tactics does she plan to use to win this battle for Daqi?

In the cold silence, Abao, who seemed confident of victory at first, gradually became hesitant.

Finally, Bai Muliang said, "Deal. But I want to see the little beggar with my own eyes first."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door in the corridor outside.

"Brother Mu Liang! It's me! My stomach hurts! Come and keep me company!" Yi Yan felt very aggrieved.

The sword that was against Abao's throat was finally moved away.

Bai Muliang opened the door of the clinic. A Bao turned around and saw an acquaintance next to Yi Yan.

After the civil strife in Futu Mountain, Xu Ying disappeared.

But she never expected that Xu Ying was arranged by Pei Guichen to enter the capital of the Northern Border Barbarian Kingdom.