Feng Mo heard that the border war was a great defeat, so he wanted to lead the troops himself, so he discussed with the courtiers.

"Aiqing, what do you think is the reason for our continuous defeat in the war with the Xiongnu in the frontier?"

When they heard Feng Mo say this, they looked nervous. They sent a lot of food and grass to the border every year, and they lacked nothing, but they still lost the war.

"Emperor... Emperor, we don't know what caused it, but it must be our incompetence. Please punish the emperor."

Everyone knelt down and asked Feng Mo's forgiveness.

"Emperor, please calm down."

Feng Mo stared at them with his eyes, as if a simple look could eat them.

"You all get up. Today I'm here to inform you that from tomorrow, I'm going to lead troops to fight in the frontier. During my absence from the capital, you should take care of the palace for me."

"Emperor, how can you personally lead troops to war? It can't be used."

"Yes, emperor, you are the head of a country. You can't go. In case of a mistake... What can we do about the capital and the country?"

Now Feng Mo doesn't listen a little, but he still insists on his own ideas.

"Don't talk about it. I've decided on it. I'll leave for the frontier tomorrow. Don't talk about it. Don't worry. I can't be defeated."

Seeing that they couldn't persuade Feng Mo, they also understood Feng Mo's temperament.

"Your Majesty, have a safe journey. We all count on you to grant the country."

The next day, Feng Mo led the troops to the frontier. After two days and two nights, he finally arrived at the frontier. The Vietnamese adults in the frontier came out to meet Feng Mo in person.

"See the emperor. Long live the emperor."

"You're welcome. Get up."

Lord Yue said respectful words to Feng mo.

"Emperor, you have come to the frontier personally this time. With your arrival, we will be magnificent here. We will certainly win the war and have confidence."

"Lord Yue is really nice to say. Forget it. Go down. Let's go to war tomorrow and have a rest."

The more adults heard that Feng Mo had to step down. The next day, Feng Mo personally led the troops to fight with the Huns. Even if Feng Mo had it, he still lost. Feng Mo found that the soldiers were yellow and skinny in the war. He felt that he couldn't lift up his spirit and had no strength, so he pulled a soldier to ask.

"What's the matter with you? Why is it like you don't have enough to eat?"

Because Feng Mo came here, only adult Yue knew that the soldiers below didn't know that Feng Mo was the emperor, but just regarded him as a leader, so they told Feng Mo everything.

"General, you don't know. We can't eat enough, sleep well, wear warm clothes, but we can make do with it, but how can we fight if we don't have enough."

The soldier began to cry. Feng Mo was surprised that the imperial court had given enough food and grass to the frontier soldiers. Why didn't he have enough to eat?

"Little brother, don't cry. Tell me what's going on. Didn't the imperial court give you food and grass?"

The soldier wiped his tears, took a glance, there was no one around, and told Feng mo.

"I tell you, you can't tell others. That's what I heard."

Feng Mo nodded.

"You say it."

"It's said that the grain and grass sent by the imperial court have been withheld by Lord Yue. You can't tell others, or I'll die."

Feng Mo doesn't believe it.

"What you said is true? Is there any evidence?"

"It must be true. Lord Yue has power and power in the imperial court. Who can be so bold except him."

Feng Mo stood up, went back to the barracks and called Lord Yue.

"Emperor, I don't know what you want to do now."

Feng Mo didn't want to beat around the bush with him, so he said it directly.

"Lord Yue, I heard that you deliberately withheld grain and grass by virtue of your power in the court. Is that true?"

When adults Yue heard Feng Mo say this, they quickly knelt down.

"Emperor, that's what they said. I didn't."

"Presumptuous, you still don't admit it, do you? Do you want me to find the witness?"

The more adults see things exposed, they have to admit it.

"Your Majesty, please spare your life. I dare not do it again. Please spare your life."

Feng Mo was very angry and wanted to pull Yue adult out and behead him in public to comfort the soldiers, but he was stopped by Yue adult's people.

"Emperor, please think twice. I don't think so. Even if you don't have credit, you have to work hard. The emperor can't be so heartless."

Feng Mo thought carefully. Lord Yue has status and contacts in the capital, and he is also one of the Royal cousins. Maybe he went too far.

"Then put the Vietnamese in prison. No one can release him without my order. The Vietnamese in prison wrote a letter to the Huns and asked them to give this letter to the Huns.

"This is silver. As long as you succeed in giving this letter to the Huns, you will have countless riches and honors in the future."

"Don't worry, Yue, I will try my best to help you do it."

It turned out that Lord Yue was a spy of the Huns. The defeat of the state was also closely related to Lord Yue. The Huns received a letter from Lord Yue and took the opportunity to set fire to create chaos and prepare to rescue Lord Yue.

"Emperor, no, we have to catch fire."

Feng Mo thought it impossible. How could he catch fire for no reason, so he sent someone to put out the fire quickly.

"Come on, get ready, everyone gather and put out the fire."

So they all became a pot of porridge. They all went to put out the fire and hurried to save food and grass.

The Huns took the opportunity to rescue Lord Yue. When Lord Yue fled, Yang Shen, the man of Fengmo, found it. So Yang Shen secretly followed Lord Yue. When he saw that Lord Yue was taken away by the Huns, he knew that Lord Yue had colluded with the Huns, so he wanted to go back and tell Feng Mo about it, but he didn't expect to be hurt by the moon nu.

"Yuenu, you... Why did you do this?"

Yang Shen fainted after saying this.

Yuenu pulls Yang Shen to his room and secretly gives Yang Shen medicine.

"Yang Shen, you threw yourself into the net. I don't blame you."

Yang Shen was drugged by yuenu and lost his memory when he woke up.

"Who are you? Why am I here? Where is this?"

Yang Shen's first sentence when he woke up was to ask yuenu about his origin. Yuenu lied to him.

"Your name is Yang Shen, a Hun. Your parents were killed by the emperor of the feudal state next door. His name is Fengmo. Don't ask about others. Just remember that your parents were killed by Fengmo, and they want you to avenge him."

Yang Shen believed the words of yuenu and led the soldiers to fight Fengmo. When Fengmo saw that it was Yang Shen, it was natural that he could not fight. He had no choice but to withdraw his troops. Finally, with the help of Yang Shen, the Huns went into the frontier and acted recklessly here.

"Emperor, what's the matter with General Yang?"

"Why doesn't he look normal? It looks like he's going to hit us."

"Yes, General Yang won't be a traitor."

The crowd chirped in front of Fengmo. Fengmo didn't speak. He closed his lips tightly, so that people didn't know what was thinking in his heart?

"That's enough. Don't talk too much. I have my own discretion in this matter." Feng Mo asked the people to go down and stay alone in the tent. He remembered the changes on the battlefield these days. He didn't know how to describe it. At first, the soldiers fell ill one after another, and then there were internal thieves, In fact, what he didn't expect was that Yang Shen, who had been with him for so long, would easily rebel.

There must be some conspiracy?

Feng Mo didn't believe it. The most important thing is that he couldn't believe it. He felt that there must be a demon if it was abnormal.

"Yao Yao, what are you doing now?"

Feng Mo wanted to write a letter to Yun Xueyao, but then he just wrote a word and found that his thoughts were flooding like a tide. He didn't know what he wanted to write to Yun Xueyao.

He wants to say a lot, including things in the war, the endless struggle between the Huns and the people's displacement. The most important thing is that he thinks of Yun Xueyao, very much, very much.

Feng Mo's mind was very confused. At this time, a cry for help came from the gate of the barracks, "emperor, run, the Huns are coming."

The war was raging outside the tent. When Feng Mo heard the voice of asking for help, he hurried out, took his weapons and found that the soldiers bravely resisted the Huns.

"Emperor, go quickly. The green mountains we left are here. I'm not afraid there's no firewood."

"Yes, emperor, let's retreat."

But Feng Mo doesn't think so. If he retreats, what should the people here do?

Who will protect them? Feng Mo has retreated. If he retreats once, what should he do as an emperor?

"Come on, don't retreat."

Feng Mo roared angrily. He can't retreat. If he retreats one step, the people behind him will flow into a river of blood. What should Yaoyao do then?

He hasn't seen his child, the baby in his mother's belly. As a father, he wants to give the baby a safe and happy home.

The Xiongnu leader here is no one else, but the moon slave. She sneered and looked down at everything below. Fengmo, Fengmo, you can't imagine. I deliberately controlled all this in order to put you to death.

She is not the child of Lord song at all. She just borrowed this identity. Her real identity is actually the long Princess of the Huns. The Huns are different from the people in the Central Plains, and women also have the right to inherit the throne. Therefore, at the beginning, the yuenu paid attention to hiding her identity from the very young and did not let herself appear in front of the public, Try to hide your light from others.

Her acting skills are really good. She not only deceived the fool, but now she is a running dog around her. She has never loved Yang Shen.

Thinking of Yang Shen, a trace of uneasiness flashed in yuenu's eyes. She asked herself more than once, have you ever loved Yang Shen?

The conclusion was so close that yuenu admitted that he still liked him in his heart.

Otherwise, it would not just poison him, but take his life.