Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

And if they want to go back, they can only hand over everything they have to him.

"Let's go back quickly, don't stop for a moment."

But he never expected that by the time they returned to the border, Jiacheng would already be filled with the flags of the Zhan Ling Empire, and the Yueming army had already retreated to Pingyang City.

…

"I finally left."

As soon as Ming Fucheng and the others left, Wei Na told An Jiuyue, who was sitting and resting, the news.

"I don't know how this brain grows. You can't even tell it by simply adjusting the tiger away from the mountain." She shook her head, took out a few fruits from the space, and held them in her arms.

"He should have guessed it."

Qian Jiyun took an apple and began to peel it.

"Yes, even though I know something will happen to the military camp, I still can't resist the desire for good things in my heart." An Jiuyue said.

She took an orange and peeled it open, broke off a piece and handed it to Qian Jiyun's mouth, feeding him, while sighing and saying, the people of Yueming Empire have emperors and princes like Ming Fucheng and his son, they are really fallen. Is it bad luck for eighty lifetimes?

"Logically speaking, he shouldn't give up so quickly, right? Jiyun, what do you think he is thinking about?" she asked.

"What can Ming Fucheng think?"

Qian Jiyun raised his head and gave her a funny look.

"It's just a matter of sending some people to wait for us at the entrance of Huayan Peak. It depends on whether he has the fate to survive until that time." He said.

"Aren't you going to kill him?" she asked him, raising her eyebrows.

"There is a difference between assassination and death in battle." Qian Jiyun said.

Naturally, Ming Fucheng couldn't die in secret. If he died during the war between the two countries, it would be different.

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"At this time, Zhan Beiye should have captured Jiacheng. From the moment Jiacheng was captured, the Yueming Empire would lose several cities in a row. With Mingfucheng's clever tactics, there was no way to stop it. Things happen.”

"Understood."

An Jiuyue nodded, understanding what Qian Jiyun and Zhan Beiye meant.

This was to kill Ming Fucheng and prevent Emperor Yue Ming from avenging the Zhan Ling Empire for the death of his stupid son.

After losing several cities in a row, even if Emperor Yue Ming dotes on his son Ming Fucheng, he will inevitably be disappointed in him, right? But if he wanted to stop losing the city, he could only bow his head and sue for peace.

When the Zhan Ling Empire is in a strong position, Emperor Yueming will naturally not embarrass Zhan Beiye.

"You are thinking very well, but as for Emperor Zhan Ling, you know, he doesn't want his son Zhan Beiye to have a good life," she reminded.

"As long as the captured cities are in Zhan Beiye's hands, what can Emperor Zhan Ling do?" Qian Jiyun asked her.

An Jiuyue: "..."

Listening to this attitude, does Zhan Beiye want to make himself emperor?

"You guys are so cruel. Will Emperor Zhan Ling be so angry that Zhan Beiye vomits blood?"

However, Emperor Zhan Ling was already quite confused, so it was normal for him to be so angry that he vomited blood.

"maybe."

Qian Jiyun handed the peeled apple to her mouth.

"Even if he wants to fly solo, I can exchange some firearm manufacturing methods in the mall for him to use. Even if it's a few cities, as long as the equipment is good enough, no one can do anything to him."

An Jiuyue said.

"Master, don't you take your points seriously?"

Wei Na in the space almost bit off his tongue when he heard his master's words.