{"id":7757,"date":"2026-01-15T09:06:44","date_gmt":"2026-01-15T08:06:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=7757"},"modified":"2026-01-15T09:06:44","modified_gmt":"2026-01-15T08:06:44","slug":"your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-98-1-vulnerability","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2026\/01\/15\/your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-98-1-vulnerability\/","title":{"rendered":"Your Majesty, you mustn&#8217;t! &#8211;  Chapter 98.1 &#8211; Vulnerability"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Previously, Qu Yunmie shamelessly claimed that he would recover in five days, but almost ten days had passed and he was still in the healing phase.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This wasn\u2019t because Qu Yunmie was overly arrogant, but rather because he and Xiao Rong had different definitions of what \u201crecovered\u201d meant. Xiao Rong believed that the wound was considered healed only when it had completely closed, while Qu Yunmie thought he was fine as long as he could hold a weapon.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the end of August, the autumn wind turned bleak. All the white bandages of various sizes on Qu Yunmie&#8217;s body had been removed, leaving only one remaining above the collarbone. He no longer needed to wear just an outer robe. After dressing properly again, Qu Yunmie felt as if a weight had been lifted off him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As a commander who was rough in most respects, he was unexpectedly particular about his attire.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although Xiao Rong still didn\u2019t allow Qu Yunmie to return to the battlefield, he didn\u2019t go so far as to insist that Qu Yunmie must wait until fully healed to resume command of the army\u2014that would have taken forever. So in a few more days, once Qu Yunmie\u2019s complexion improved, he could return to the front lines.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The previous battle had been one of revenge. This time, it was an upgraded version of that. While Qu Yunmie recovered, soldiers with assignments stared down the Xianbei on the other side, full of killing intent. Those without tasks trained with pent-up aggression. Everyone waited for the day they could strike back. Among the entire army of several hundred thousand, there was hardly a single deserter.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That applied to the Northern Army only, reinforcements weren\u2019t included.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Inside the royal tent, four generals, the Yu brothers, the monk, and Xiao Rong all gathered to discuss the upcoming battle plans.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They hadn\u2019t called in the reinforcements yet because this was just a private meeting. Once they agreed on a plan, they would hold a larger meeting to give the reinforcements the illusion that they were also involved in the planning process.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao said, &#8220;Based on the current morale, I estimate we can push our front line forward by another ten li in this battle.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Previously, after days of fighting, they had only pushed forward about six or seven li. Now they could move ten li in a day, which made it seem like they could drive the main Xianbei force back into their city.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If the Xianbei didn\u2019t return to the city, they would end up directly facing the Northern Army. That would significantly increase the danger and the risk of a surprise attack.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu said, &#8220;If they retreat into the city, then we become passive.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie said, &#8220;Then we should cut off their troops. Have the central army charge, and let the right and front armies flank from both sides. We must trap the main Xianbei forces outside.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu: \u201c\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He commanded the left army. Wang Xinyong led the rear army. The front and rear armies belonged to Jian Qiao and Gongsun Yuan. Was Yu Shaoxie helping Jian Qiao snatch battle credit from him because they were close?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The same words could mean different things depending on who heard them and how they interpreted them. Whether or not Yu Shaoxie meant it that way, no one could say for sure\u2014but the long-frustrated Yuan Baifu felt that he did.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He even directly asked Yu Shaoxie, &#8220;Then what should the left and rear armies do?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong glanced at Yuan Baifu. Qu Yunmie was right there. Asking Yu Shaoxie like this might make Qu Yunmie think Yu Shaoxie was overstepping.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Still, Yu Shaoxie was also partly to blame. See how quiet he became now? Even someone like Xiao Rong, who had never worked in an office, knew that during meetings, you weren\u2019t supposed to jump in with your own thoughts first. You should wait to hear the leader\u2019s ideas and then respond accordingly.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> &#8230;<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Yu Shaoxie could be steady at times, but also blunt and impulsive. Clearly, this was one of his impulsive moments. He was too focused on reaching a conclusion and failed to notice Yuan Baifu\u2019s subtle attitude.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaocheng had been silent all along, but at this moment, he suddenly spoke. \u201cChange the general and the troops become disloyal? Who exactly are they disloyal to\u2014the King or General Gongsun?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gongsun Yuan: \u201c\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He had only spoken up to support Yuan Baifu because he disliked him. In truth, no general wanted his troops to be divided, but Yu Shaocheng had hit the nail on the head. All of them belonged to the Northern Army, all were the King\u2019s soldiers. What instability in morale was there to speak of?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Realizing that saying more would be counterproductive, Gongsun Yuan fell silent.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong watched the undercurrents between these men and suddenly understood something.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">These days, he had been so focused on Qu Yunmie\u2019s injuries and that troublesome bunch from the Qingfeng Sect that he hadn\u2019t noticed the unrest within the army. It wasn\u2019t just due to Qu Yunmie\u2019s sudden injury, but also because the command structure that had remained stable for years was now disrupted by a dark horse.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaocheng had always served as a guard commander. Yuan Baifu didn\u2019t know him, and neither did Gongsun Yuan or Jian Qiao. Yet now he had suddenly shown his prowess, at a time when the god-like Qu Yunmie had fallen injured. Not only had he saved Qu Yunmie, but he had also recovered the bones of the Qu wife Ishtar.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That single achievement was enough for Yu Shaocheng to dine out for life.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He wasn\u2019t a freeloader. He was young, capable, and brave. When he hadn\u2019t demonstrated his abilities, people didn\u2019t notice him. Once he did, they couldn\u2019t help but pay attention.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He was born to be a general, perhaps even a commander. Ordinary soldiers admired him, but for fellow generals, their feelings were more complicated.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even someone as loyal as Jian Qiao could feel envy or jealousy\u2014what about everyone else?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Judging by Yu Shaocheng\u2019s demeanor, he likely already realized this. That was why he didn\u2019t act humble toward Gongsun Yuan, and even pointed out his flaw. It was both a deadly strike and a quiet show of loyalty to Qu Yunmie. No matter which army he was in, in his eyes, they all belonged to the King\u2014they were all the Northern Army.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong: \u201c\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He paused, then wondered if he was overthinking it. Maybe Yu Shaocheng didn\u2019t have all those thoughts\u2014he just wanted to back up his brother.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The deployment of the four armies wasn\u2019t up to Yu Shaoxie, so no one argued for long. Soon, everyone turned to look at Qu Yunmie sitting at the head. Meeting their gazes, Qu Yunmie spoke in a low voice. \u201cThis is all nonsense. I won\u2019t give them the chance to retreat into the city.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Everyone: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Of course\u2014Your Majesty was the true master of bold talk.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie was confused. &#8220;Won\u2019t let them retreat into the city? How is that possible? Once they realize the battle is unfavorable, the Xianbei general will definitely order a retreat. This is the Murong branch of the Xianbei, not the Yuwen branch. They won\u2019t just sit and wait for death.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong tilted his head and suddenly asked, &#8220;Your Majesty, do you have another plan?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie curled his lips at him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mijing raised his eyes and, seeing this, his eyelid twitched.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie said, &#8220;In the first battle, I will not go all out. Once I push the Xianbei army back by five li, I will pretend that my old wound has flared up again and order a rest. The five-li buffer will make them wary but not enough to force them back into the city. They will definitely conduct day-and-night patrols to guard against my next move.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie was a little stunned. He wasn\u2019t used to seeing Qu Yunmie speak at such length\u2014nor used to him taking over the planning entirely.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, in truth, this had always been how Qu Yunmie commanded: he made the plans and executed them himself. It was just that the Northern Army never had this kind of meeting process before, so no one realized how many thoughts Qu Yunmie actually had.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">While the others stared somewhat blankly, Qu Yunmie smiled slightly and continued his plan. \u201cThe city\u2019s defenses will be weak. Everyone will focus on the main force of the Northern Army. At that moment, I will take a small unit and quietly infiltrate Shengle. With coordination inside and out, we\u2019ll break the city. The soldiers left behind will also be able to slaughter the Xianbei army to their hearts\u2019 content.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Everyone was dumbfounded.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What a simple yet brutally direct plan.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Wang Xinyong couldn\u2019t help but ask, &#8220;Quietly? How does Your Majesty plan to sneak in quietly?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie answered, \u201cBy climbing the wall.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Wang Xinyong: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So concise.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao was stunned. &#8220;The city walls of Shengle are four zhang high, with smooth surfaces and no footholds. How will Your Majesty climb up?!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie paused, then impatiently said. &#8220;I can climb up.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He felt like he was losing his mind. &#8220;Then what about the other soldiers? Is it just Your Majesty climbing up alone?!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie frowned. \u201cOut of all these people, can\u2019t I find a few who can climb walls?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">How many could that be?!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Maybe four or five. Sneaking in with just four or five people\u2014it was no different than charging into enemy territory alone!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Your Majesty, you\u2019ve really forgotten the pain once the wound healed. Did you forget what Mr. Xiao said about you?!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He\u2014wait, no.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao suddenly looked at Xiao Rong and realized Xiao Rong hadn\u2019t objected at all. In fact, he had a thoughtful expression on his face.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao\u2019s entire face froze in horror.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mr. Xiao, how could you even be led astray by His Majesty?!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Antiope<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Previously, Qu Yunmie shamelessly claimed that he would recover in five days, but almost ten days had passed and he was still in the healing phase. This wasn\u2019t because Qu Yunmie was overly arrogant, but rather because he and Xiao Rong had different definitions of what \u201crecovered\u201d meant. 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