"Lao Yun, you have raised a good daughter, and she is smarter and more capable than you"

General Zhao went over and patted the adjutant on the shoulder and said sincerely.

Chu Yun has always thought so, no woman can compare to his daughter.

Chu Qingchen should have finished speaking, leaving her father and General Zhao to continue chatting, and she went to find Mrs. Zhao.

"Master, I have a wish, I wonder if the master can help me achieve it?"

Mrs. Zhao looked at the master and was a little embarrassed to mention this, but she had to mention it again.

"Is Mrs. Zhao trying to ask for a son?"

Chu Qingchen guessed it when he saw her twisted expression combined with her situation.

Zhao Ling'er's eyes flashed with surprise, nothing could escape the master's eyes, she didn't say that the master knew what she was asking for?

"Master, I am not patriarchal, but Xianggong's family needs a son to inherit the incense, and the seven or eight aunts and aunts on Xianggong's side are not talking about what I can't give birth to once or twice, Zhang Luo is giving a concubine to Xianggong, Xianggong has no intention of taking a concubine for me wholeheartedly, but I know that Xianggong actually wants a son in his heart, I don't want Xianggong to regret not having a son, can the master help me think of a way?"

Chu Qingchen sighed lightly, the ancients had the idea of having sons to pass on the ancestry, and the old ideas of hundreds of years did not mean that they would change if they changed, but she believed that Mrs. Zhao would not treat her daughter harshly even if she gave birth to a son.

She raised her hand and gave Mrs. Zhao a lower pulse, "Mrs. Zhao has not been pregnant for many years because her body bones are too weak, and the palace cold is serious, I will prescribe a few prescriptions, write some medicinal diet recipes, eat on time to regulate the body bones, and when the body is well raised, you can naturally get pregnant, and I am giving you a birth talisman to wear on your body, guaranteeing that it can be as you wish, and it won't take long to conceive a big fat boy who is white and fat."

Mrs. Zhao was overjoyed when she heard this, and asked someone to bring a pen and paper, Chu Qingchen wrote a prescription and medicinal diet for conditioning her body, and took out a birth talisman from the space and handed it to Mrs. Zhao.

"The master is really my nobleman, he has helped me so much"

Zhao Ling'er was full of gratitude, and asked someone to take a hundred taels of gold to give to the master, and when she could really conceive a child in a while, she would give the master a big red envelope, if Master Zhencheng Jiyan gave birth to a big fat boy, even if she was asked to kneel down and kowtow to the master, she was willing.

After Chu Qingchen dealt with the affairs of the General's Mansion, he went out of the house with her father, her father went to Guozijian to pick up her younger brother home, and she went back in a carriage alone.

Three days later, Shen Mochu had made all the preparations he should have made, and he had privately discussed with General Zhao in advance, and he led an army of 50,000 to attack the imperial city this time.

The emperor will definitely order General Zhao to bring troops over to quell the chaos, and when the time comes, he and General Zhao will be able to break through the imperial city and kill the Dog Emperor's bedroom.

Shen Mochu stood tall on the horse in a battle robe, showing the demeanor of a king in his gestures, and his eyebrows were undisguised ambitions.

He turned around and looked back at Chenchen, who was walking side by side with him, also dressed in a silver-white robe, with a delicate little face under the armor, facing the imminent war, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, but the light was even brighter than before, and there was some excitement when he looked closely.

This is the woman who is worthy of him, and her aura is not suppressed by him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they could understand each other's thoughts without saying anything to each other.

This battle to seize the throne and kill the king, he planned for many years, waited too long, and finally he led 50,000 elite soldiers to stand in front of the palace gate, looking at the towering palace gate, the palace wall that stood still, the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile that seemed to be nothing, today he can only win this battle can not be defeated, he wants to regain everything that belongs to him for the dead prince.

He can only survive by beating the tens of thousands of people behind him, and only by those followers behind him can he have a bright future, and the people can live a good life.

The two children, Tuanbao and Yuanbao, will return to their honorable position and get the status of tens of thousands of people.

"Siege Gate"

Shen Mochu raised his hand and ordered the soldiers behind him to take the ladder and rush to the city gate, hitting rhythmically and rhythmically.

"Ah Chu's attack speed is slow, and he won't be able to break through it for a while and a half, do I have a better way to try it?"

Chu Qingchen turned his head and smiled at him, and the man looked back at her with doting eyes.

The two of them didn't seem to be here to fight, but like they were here for their honeymoon, and there was no tension at all about the war, the main thing was that both of them were strong and determined.

For Shen Mochu, the god of war, what he is best at is fighting, this is his home field, and no one can compare to him.

"Chenchen, what's the solution?"

"You'll find out in a moment"

Chu Qingchen lit a signal flare, and then he could see sparks as brilliant as fireworks rushing into the sky, causing an explosion.

It didn't take long for Yijian Mei to rush over with hundreds of Xuanmen disciples, "The subordinates of the door master came to support with the people in the Xuanmen, and everything was dispatched by the door master."

"Storm the city gate with the gunpowder cartridge I developed, just to test the power of the gunpowder cartridge"

Chu Qingchen ordered, his eyes were all determined, and the city gate could not defeat them.

Shen Mochu ordered his soldiers to withdraw as soon as he gave an order, only to see a long tube on the wooden cart of the disciple of Xuanmen, and his eyes flashed with amazement.

The disciples of Xuanmen pushed the gunpowder cartridge and lit it, followed by a "boom" that shook the sky, and the gate of the palace was blown open a gap, and the palace gate was completely blown open after repeated bombing, and many soldiers defending the city were killed by a bang to the ground.

Shen Mo was used to seeing a big scene for the first time, and he couldn't help but be shocked by this powder cartridge, this thing was powerful enough to blow up the city gate, and it was beyond human power to resist.

If this is applied on the battlefield, it will be invincible, and the enemy country will not dare to attack.

The six spies behind Shen Mochu were led by Hua Feihua, and their jaws were about to drop.

This powder cartridge is comparable to the lady's thunder, and the palace gate blooms with a "boom", this picture they will never forget for the rest of their lives, and it is exciting to think of it every midnight dream.

Madame is really a god, except for the pavilion master, the most admired is Madame, no wonder the pavilion master is so fond of Madame? What more could a husband ask for if he had a wife like this? With a woman like Mrs., even if the world is under control, today's battle is even more stable.

What the Dog Emperor compares to them, a powder cartridge can scare the Dog Emperor into peeing his pants.

"All the soldiers followed the king into the palace, killed the dog thieves, and returned the country to a peaceful and prosperous world"

Shen Mochu rode at the front, and under an order, tens of thousands of soldiers were enthusiastic and shouted the exciting slogan "Kill the dog thief, kill the dog thief"

The chubby emperor of the palace sat on the dragon chair like a pin, the god of war led the troops to attack the city, he was shocked when he got the news, the god of war didn't know where the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses came from, and it was clear that the god of war handed over the military power in five years.

"Battle report, war report, King Shen led a large army to attack the imperial city"

When the emperor heard this, he fell from the dragon chair and sat on the ground, and his whole body trembled with fright, similar to a sheep's horn madness.