Chapter 230: The General Returns from Ten Years of Fighting [8]

It's just that he took pity on the original owner, full of ambition to serve the country, but died at the hands of people in his own country.

The original owner led an army of 10,000 to escort grain and grass, and when he arrived at Magpo, he encountered a large number of refugees rioting, including those who fled from the front line, bandits who had fallen into the grass before, and of course, a large number of Xuanyuan Wenrong's private soldiers who were mixed in.

He wants to replace the original owner, so the first thing is to make the original owner incapable of taking power, at least to make the emperor think that the original owner does not have the ability to lead the three armies.

Only then, in the case of an urgent situation on the frontier and no good commander, can he successfully become a general of the three armies!

When the original owner traveled to Magpo, he didn't expect to encounter so many victims, let alone that these people would rush up and grab food directly.

She also knew about this place when she knew that she needed to pass through Magpo, although the dragons and snakes were mixed, it was a plate of scattered sand, and there was nothing to fear, there would not be so many people gathered at all, and it was still organized.

Moreover, they are more numerous than you can imagine.

They were all the people of Great Xia, and the soldiers could only try their best to stop but not hurt anyone, and faced a huge number of "robbers", even if it was an army of 10,000, they were powerless.

When the original owner ordered the grain snatchers to be killed, the scene was already in chaos, and no one took her words to heart.

After the original owner, who was forced to helpless, personally raised his sword and stabbed to death the two people who robbed the grain and grass, they shouted in horror "The general has killed someone" while holding the grain and grass in their arms and ran away.

In the end, less than half of the 10,000 quintals of grain and grass were left, and the consequence of this incident was naturally the emperor's anger, and Xuanyuan Wenrong, who parted ways with Bai Mo, "purchased grain along the road" in time after hearing the news, saving the situation of insufficient grain and grass.

The court and the central government were well received, and even the good stories of the Seven Princes were circulated among the people.

The emperor commended the seven princes for their courage and resourcefulness, and specially appointed them as the generals of the three armies, commanding the three armies, and the original owner who guarded the unfavorable was demoted to a deputy general, and all orders in the army obeyed the command of Xuanyuan Wenrong, and after the war was over, he returned to Beijing for judgment.

However, the original owner didn't even have a chance to return to Beijing, because the original owner had doubts about the original incident, and Xuanyuan Wenrong killed the original owner in a war in order to cover up his actions.

No one will know the true cause of the original owner's death, and all the people remember is that she had an accident with the grain and grass, almost missed the military situation, and then died on the battlefield because of her lack of strength.

Bai Mo is just a name for them, just an after-dinner conversation.

No one cares about the truth.

Even because of her, some people who advocated that women were not allowed to enter the court later liked to take her as an example, saying that she was the result of women becoming officials, which led to the lower and lower status of women, and the original owner was also criticized by many unexplained and extreme men and women.

How aggrieved the original owner is!

Now that she has changed to white ink, how can she let a person like Xuanyuan Wenrong who wears a good human skin succeed?

The night is four, a crescent moon sinks in the west, the stars in the sky are two or three o'clock, the crickets in the bushes scream, Bai Mo sits in the tent, a light of tea in his hand is faintly fragrant, Su Chen sits opposite her, staring straight at Bai Mo's side face in the dark.

There was a sudden commotion in the camp, and then it boiled, and the firelight illuminated the night, Su Chen withdrew his gaze and lit an oil lamp.

"Let's go, let's go check it out."