After five years of bloodshed at the border, Wei Qionglan returned triumphantly, and the first thing she did was to ask her own son to recognize him as his lieutenant and godfather.
The five-year-old son pointed at Zhao Muyuan's nose and yelled: "You are a loser who only knows how to visit flower houses. You are not worthy of being my father! My godfather is a great hero!"
Wei Qionglan's eyes were cold: "Zhao Muyuan, in the past five years, I have conquered seven cities in a row and wielded power. You and I are as different as clouds and mud. Let's make peace."
Everyone laughs: King Zhao Muyuan has lost the royal family's face and was abandoned by the female war goddess on the street.
But no one knew that he was responsible for providing the food and fodder for the 100,000-strong army in the north, that he was responsible for providing the military information in Wei Qionglan's hands, and that even the so-called "Seven Cities in a Row" was broken by his subordinate Shadow Division.
Zhao Muyuan sneered and wrote a divorce note in his hand, cutting off all supplies.
"Since this king is a waste, then please ask General Wei to wish you good luck."
Three days later, the northern border was out of food and the army was demoralized.
Seven days later, the deputy general pretended to be the leader of the army and the incident occurred, and the Wei family was raided.
Wei Qionglan knelt in embarrassment in front of Prince Xian's mansion, crying and begging to see him.
Zhao Muyuan sat upright on the high platform and said in an indifferent tone: "General Wei, this king has a high threshold for this good-for-nothing. You are kneeling in the wrong place."
