Of course, Qingyan would tell Yaochi and the others about this. When she returned to the Yingshuang Palace she had simply told Yunmang to protect the Yunmang. If anything happened to the Jiangjunfu at that time, the animals raised in the Jiangjunfu could also protect the Jiangjunfu, at least they could protect the Jiangjunfu from invasion.
When Qingyan arrived at the city gate on the appointed time, she saw several people outside the gate. Emperor Hongjia and Qilian Yvran also came to see off Qingyan.
"Hi, Yanyan." Looking at Qingyan, who was dressed in black silk clothes, Qilian Yvran raised her hand and rubbed his head. "You two must have a good trip. Don't cause any accident."
"Mother, father, please rest assured. We will come back safe and sound." Qingyan smiled at them.
They didn't ride a carriage, but changed to ride a horse, because it was faster than a carriage. Although Emperor Hongjia and Qilian Yvran worried about Qingyan, she insisted on riding a horse, because he didn't want to be a drag on them.
"Hongjia, will they really come back safely?" Seeing the worried look on Emperor Hongjia's face, Qilian Yvran looked at the backs of those people who were going farther and farther away from him.
"Ranran, trust them. I believe they will come back alive." As he said, he held tightly to Qilian Yvran's hand. But in fact, he was also worried that they would never come back on the road.
After a five-day rush, they finally arrived at the Mao City in the sixth morning. The Mao City was the origin of the pestilence and has the most serious place.
When the government of the Mao City heard that the Fourth Prince had arrived, they immediately arranged people to meet him, but when he came out, Xuanyuan Yvzhen and the others had already arrived at the door of the government.
When the government's official, Wu Keshan saw them, he respectfully saluted them, but at this time, they couldn't care less about the sa
highly loved by the people. Many times, Xuanyuan Yvzhen was behind this.
The only regret is that the Fourth Prince does not want the throne, he just wants to assist the Crown Prince, Xuanyuan Yvze.
"Guardian, I think you are tired too. How about having a rest in the Xingyi Clinic, and then telling the mistress about this."
Yaochi yawned and replied, "okay."
When Qingyan and the others woke up, it was already in the evening. Yaochi and the others had brought them the latest news about the situation.
While eating, Qingyan and the others kept listening to their reports. Suddenly, she felt that this was also the most possible thing. If Xuanyuan Yvzhen died of the pestilence this time, then the biggest harvest would be given to Xuanyuan Yvfan.
"What do you think of the situation the pestilence, fourth brother?" As Qingyan spoke, she looked at Xuanyuan Yvzhen who was frowning.
"I'd like to see how he is going to do with me. After all, he's close to the success, isn't he?" Xuanyuan Yvzhen said as he clenched his fists. "Let's see who will be the winner then."
Seeing the expression on Xuanyuan Yvzhen's face, Qingyan said earnestly, "fourth brother, trust me. I won't let you die, and I will save these people, and let them know that we are not that easy to be bullied."