"The emperor, cabinet minister Mu Yanli asked to see him, and general Ji also came."

Xiaoliangzi stood at the door and whispered.

Huang Fu Yue rubbed his head, sat up and touched his ingenious stomach: "you'll have to give birth in more than ten days. There's no need to toss back and forth like this. Be careful of the children in your stomach."

"The emperor knows that he doesn't care for himself." His eyes were red with ingenuity.

Huang Fu Yue sighed and gently touched her ingenious head: "I'm still young. It's OK."

Lin Ruo is also red eyes: "emperor, you are the backbone of Yong'an, you should take good care of yourself."

"I know. I must take good care of myself. You should also take good care of yourself and your children. Go back and have a rest soon."

Huang Fu Yue nodded her head in a gentle tone.

Lin Ruo also knows that there are people waiting outside. Ji Shumo has entered the palace. It must be a big event.

"Can the emperor ask Xiao Cao? I'm worried about her. "

"Good." Huangfuyue had already put on her shoes and walked out. She patted her shoulder gently and said with a smile, "the disaster has been left for thousands of years. Don't worry. It will be OK."

Then he turned and went out.

"Niang Niang, what do you hear from the emperor?" Ingenuity is a bit of a joke.

Lin Ruo touched the stomach of his ingenuity: "you still say that the emperor is going to have a baby, and you are still tossing back and forth. Go back with the palace quickly and have a good rest. Don't hurt the baby in your stomach."

Ingenuity nodded, followed Lin Ruo two people to Qifeng palace.

"See the emperor

This was the first time that muyanli had seen huangfuyue alone. He was really nervous and guilty.

Huangfu's face was expressionless: "get up and talk back."

"The whole process of the emperor's plague has been recorded in detail, including the emergency methods at the beginning, the later medicinal materials, and the empty Treasury. Most of the expenses of this plague were paid by Du Cao alone. This is a specific bill, and some of them are still being settled."

Mu Yanli took out a stack of thick paper and handed it to Xiao Liangzi.

"Emperor, there seems to be plague in Yunnan, but the king of Yunnan didn't report it. It was reported by several counties on the edge of Yunnan."

Then muyanli handed the fold up again.

Huangfuyue frowned slightly: "the king of Yunnan is really reckless about such a big thing, dare not report it?"

"I'm afraid it's a villain's heart. I'm afraid the emperor will take the opportunity to suppress it." Muyanli snorted with some disdain.

Ji Shumo also arched his hand: "emperor, Xiaocao has gone home, but she is very tired and still sleeping. However, she said that her money was originally given by the people of Yong'an, and now it should be taken from the people. Let the emperor not take it too seriously."

"The plague in the capital has been eradicated now, but if the people in Yunnan run along the road, I'm afraid the plague will develop into a national nature. I'll ask you to lead the soldiers to level the plague!"

Ji said, suddenly kneeling on the ground, looking at Huangfu month seriously.

Huang Fu Yue rubbed the swollen Temple: "if I really let you go, your wife will eat people, right?"

"Although the grass is willful, it knows the general situation very well, and naturally it won't stop it." Ji's eyes are full of tenderness when he mentions Du Cao.

Huang Fuyue couldn't find a better candidate: "good! I took this risk, but you can go, but you must come back well, otherwise I can't explain to your wife! "

Looking at Huang Fu Yue's cruel look, Ji Shu Mo felt speechless for a while, sighed, and then said in a low voice: "the emperor can rest assured, even for the sake of grass, I will come back well."

"There is one more thing you should do in person. No matter what method you use to bring the king of Yunnan back to me, I'll ask him. He wants Yunnan or doesn't want it!"

Huang Fu Yue's eyes darkened, with a bit of murderous.

Ji Shumo instantly understood everything, nodded, turned and walked towards the outside.

Ji should have set out immediately, but he was still reluctant to give up Du Cao, so he called Jiangnan to order troops, and he went back to the general's house.

Du Cao has woken up, looking at Ji Lyric Mo coming in from the outside, with a little guilt and guilty in his eyes, he understands everything.

"You're going to Yunnan, aren't you?" Du Cao blinked and looked at Ji Lyric Mo so straight.Ji Shumo likes Du Cao, but sometimes he is afraid.

Du Cao is really smart and transparent. Such a person can live easily, but it is also easy to be cold and thin.

He nodded carefully and said in a low voice, "the plague is spreading in Yunnan, but the king of Yunnan is hiding and not reporting. If the refugees are fleeing, it's hard."

Duckweed nodded: "well, go."

"Grass."

Ji Shumo suddenly hugged Du Cao: "sorry, I..."

"I know that you are a general. That's what you should do. The people pay taxes to support the army. At this time, it's your duty to protect yourself and come back early."

Du Cao touched Ji's head and gently laughed.

If we say that in Dongfan village, duckweed can naturally replace Ji Lyric ink, but in Yunnan, duckweed can't replace Ji Lyric ink. After all, Ji Lyric ink has to go by himself.

Ji looked at Du Cao straightly: "I will come back earlier. The situation of xiaocaojing is complex now, and the southern Xinjiang is uncertain. I'm afraid that someone will fish in troubled waters. Do you know?"

The duckweed said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. I can handle it."

"Grass, this is the talisman you gave me. The emperor asked me to give it back to you."

Ji Shumo takes out the talisman handed over by Du Cao and gives it to Du Cao.

Du Cao Leng: "what can I do with this?"

"Yue'er said that you were hated by others, but now you are the target of public criticism. This is for you to protect yourself. He also said that he can trust you!"

Ji Shumo smiles gently.

These years, the efforts of Du Cao are still in the eyes of people, and there is a return after all.

Hearing this, Du Cao took the talisman with a sour nose. He was very happy, but he also had some unspeakable sour feelings.

"What do you mean I'm hated?"

Du Cao murmured unhappily.

Ji Lyric ink gently hooked the chin of Du grass: "that is, how lovely my grass is."

Du grass rolled a white eye: "anxious to go?"

"It doesn't matter for an hour or two."

Ji Lyric Mo said heavy kisses on Du Cao's lips, deftly unties Du Cao's clothes.

Du grass was forced to respond, a burst of helplessness, she really does not mean that, OK?