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Five hundred and eighty fifth chapter decisive battle (five)

The file in his hand weighed more than a thousand catties, and it weighed heavily on Gu Qinghong's heart. This was the reason why he hesitated just now. The Da Nei dossier contained all the evidences of King Zheng of Qi's attempted rebellion, one of which was the smuggling of salt and the collusion between officials and businessmen. With his father's prestige and business scale in Huainan's business circle back then, it was logical for King Zheng to find the head of the Xie family in Huainan—his father. And when Nie Weicheng went south to Huainan to investigate the case, King Zheng couldn't wait to kill the Xie family who knew about it as soon as he left Nie Weicheng in order to eliminate the evidence...

These in his hands are the secrets of the royal family of Qi State back then, which were sealed in the palace. If Qi State had not been destroyed at this time, perhaps he would not have discovered it in his entire life.

How could the royal family of the state of Qi reveal their old background? Following the failure of King Zheng's rebellion, all the evidence of his accomplices was destroyed by the royal family of the state of Qi. I will think of all the blood and embarrassment under this sentence.

He claims to be amazing and talented, but he is only stubborn and firmly believes in the matter of the Xie family in Huainan back then. Back then when Xie's family in Huainan was wiped out, all his father's and old friends who had searched all over pointed the culprit at Nie Weicheng in order to avoid disaster...

Is it a coincidence or a mistake?

Is it fate, or is fate tricking people?

At this moment, no one can tell Feng.

Nie Wushuang looked at him, and finally asked, "Does Xiang Gu want to continue investigating?"

Gu Qinghong looked at her, and then at the gray sky of Qi, finally tossed the scrolls in his hand: "I don't want to check anymore." The scrolls fell all over the ground with a clatter.

In the past, the palaces and palaces were made of earth, and the old events of more than ten years ago should also be over...

He fixedly looked at Nie Wushuang in front of him, and took a long breath: "For the rest of the day, Gu will save his life, let's make atonement..."

After saying that, he left gracefully, and disappeared at the end of the long and straight road in a blink of an eye...

Nie Wushuang leaned on his waist and looked at the paper on the ground. There was a wind blowing, and the paper rolled into the distance, stained with snow and mud, and gradually became filthy...

She looked at it for a long time, then turned her head and told Yang Zhi in a dumb voice: "Go back."

...

In the fourth year of Wude, in the deep winter, Nie Minghu led his troops back to Chengying, and 50,000 soldiers were finally able to return home. In the deep winter, the Congjiang River began to be sealed off, and Xiao Fengming of Yingguo began to prepare to go south to conquer the remnants. And Xiao Fengqing is also mobilizing his troops, not daring to slack off. A big battle is about to start...

With a "hiss", Nie Wushuang couldn't help but let out a low cry, seeing a little blood on his fingers.

"Your Majesty? What's the matter?" Yang Zhi hurried forward.

Nie Wushuang concealed the uneasiness in his eyes, forced a smile and said, "It's nothing, but I just got pricked by a needle."

The maid at the side persuaded: "If your empress wants to make clothes for the unborn prince, you can leave it to the servants. They say that pregnant rotten women can't use needles and threads."

Nie Wushuang put down the little clothes in hand, and smiled faintly: "That said, but I want the child to wear the clothes I made for him."

Yang Zhi saw that her face was a little tired and a little worried, and comforted her: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much."

Nie Wushuang looked at the heavy snow outside and let out a long breath: "Yes, don't bother..."

So what, the day has come. He and he are going to have a showdown on the battlefield...

In the twelfth month of the fourth year of Wude, Xiao Fengming finally issued an imperial decree to personally conquer Qi. Within a few days, 30,000 elite light cavalry broke through the Congjiang River and headed southwest of Qi.

When Nie Wushuang heard the news, he couldn't help being startled, and said in a voiceless voice, "He... he attacked the southwest of Qidi?"

Yang Zhi's expression was calm: "Yes, the emperor sent 30,000 troops to attack the southwest, and the slaves guessed that the emperor might first destroy Wang Taishi's rebel party, and then send troops to the southeast and His Highness Prince Rui..."

Did Xiao Fengming really think so? First destroy Wang Jing, then Xiao Fengqing? ! ...Nie Wushuang bit her lower lip, thinking hard, at this moment her stomach suddenly hurt, she couldn't help clutching her protruding belly, her face turned pale from the pain.

"Your Majesty!" Yang Zhi was startled, and hurried forward.

"It's okay, it's okay... It seems that it's not about to give birth." Nie Wushuang took a deep breath and stroked his lower abdomen. In the past few days, she was about to give birth, and she always had a sudden pain on weekdays, and then everyone panicked and hurried to the imperial doctor and midwife, and when they were all ready, the stomach pain stopped. After so many repetitions, finally Nie Wushuang simply stopped making a fuss.

"But empress, your delivery is only a few days away." Yang Zhi's worry remained undiminished, and he helped her to lie down.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." Nie Wushuang lay down slowly, and then he let out a long breath: "Look, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Yang Zhi shook his head disapprovingly: "Anyway, the servant girl is going to invite the imperial physician."

Nie Wushuang wanted to say more, but Yang Zhi had left in a hurry.

She looked at his back, and a warm current surged in her heart. like

If it wasn't for Yang Zhi to take care of and enlighten her, how could the child in her womb be so healthy.

"Son, are you coming out?" She lowered her head and asked softly, a tear unconsciously moistened the corner of her eyes: "But you were born on a bad day, and you are destined not to be happy with your biological father... "

Outside the window, snowflakes are falling in pieces, and the snow is getting bigger.

...

It's night. Nie Wushuang was in a deep sleep, when suddenly he felt his lower body was wet. She woke up suddenly, touched it with difficulty, and couldn't help screaming: "Eunuch Yang! Come on! Come on!..."

The maids guarding outside hurriedly held the lamps, Nie Wushuang was full of panic: "I...what's wrong with me?..."

A maid lifted the quilt to look, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "The amniotic fluid has broken, empress, you are about to give birth!"

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Enen, it's finally about to give birth, it's so hard...Looking at the unborn Xiao Mingming, please give me a ticket...

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