Chapter 1191

"How are you, father?"

In Anding City, the army of Beiyue is standing by, while the wind Pavilion in the magistrate's residence is lying on the bed, with a cold towel on his forehead.

Fengting's lips were a little dry and cracked. His breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow. He looked very uncomfortable. Glancing at the wind and rain at night, he muttered in a hoarse voice: "what's going on outside?"

"Father, the second younger brother is negotiating with them. We can't be too hasty at this time. Father Huang had better take good care of his body before making plans. Now the whereabouts of the governor of Anding city are unknown, and the people are not seen behind closed doors. Especially at the city gate, the beggars have some strange weapons in their hands, and many of the people in the army have been injured, so it's better to make a long plan! "

Feng Yeyu frowned and said about the current situation. Some of them rubbed their hands restlessly. When they started from Jinyang City, they had never thought that such unexpected things would happen in the territory of Beiyue.

"Get out! Kill them all! "

The wind Pavilion stiff straight back, said also trembled twice, but for days the high fever does not subside, so he can only like the sick old man bedridden, where can manage the city's affairs.

The comforting tone of the wind night rain covered the corner of the wind Pavilion for a moment and said: "father, don't worry! There must be someone behind these beggars. Er Chen guessed that they might be from other countries, so now he can only stabilize them to prevent those people from hurting others again. Although there are many soldiers in the barracks, er Chen always thinks that their cloth bags, which look like food and grass, only fear that there is another mystery in them, so... "

"Cough I don't care No matter! Kill them, not one of them

Seeing this, the wind and rain said: "well, father, don't worry. My son will try his best to do it! You'd better have a rest and recuperate first

Hum, the wind Pavilion restlessly closed his eyes to sleep, and the wind night rain ordered a little eunuch to accompany him, then walked out of the bedroom.

Outside the door, five doctors were standing in the cold wind. In the cold weather, their foreheads were covered with sweat. When the wind and rain came out, they bowed and saluted: "I've seen the prince!"

"Well!"

Shallow should be a, wind night rain looked back at a closed door, then look at the doctor. Half pay, when far away from the bedroom, the wind night rain just quietly asked: "how is the situation of the emperor?"

After hearing the speech, the imperial doctor looked at each other and kept silent for a moment. Then a senior imperial doctor, who was older than the other four, said, "the situation of the emperor is not optimistic! The old minister and others have used a lot of herbs these days, but the emperor's situation is getting worse. And I really haven't seen the wound like the emperor's. It's said that the wound has been wrapped up, but the scab is very slow, and there is also the phenomenon of purulence and decay. This... "

"Is there no way? As a royal doctor, your father's body has always been picked by you. Why can't you deal with a small wound now? What's the matter with high fever? What's the situation now? Does the prince need to repeat it again?! Try to treat it as soon as possible

The doctor wiped his sweat and said with some shame: "please forgive me for the high fever. I have already provided the emperor with medicated food. It should be caused by the inflammation of the wound. I will get along with you as soon as possible. Please give me a few more days!"

The wind and rain sighed and said: "three days at most. If you can't cure your father in three days, you can do it yourself! Hum

The five doctors watched the wind and rain blowing away at night, leaving only the cold wind whistling in the desolate garden. They felt that the burden on their shoulders was even heavier.

*

"Third Master, are your subordinates doing well?"

Mo Yu looks at Jun Mo Yan with a flattering look on his face. At the same time, he glances at Lin Xuan with full respect. It never occurred to anyone that in the song and Yuan Dynasties, it seemed that Mo Yu in the frontier had been punished. In fact, he was ordered to come to anding city to intercept the army of Beiyue.

"Make do with it!"

Jun Mo Yan glanced at Mo Yu very miserly, and then he looked at Lin Xuan, who was calm and indifferent. The doting and deep feeling in his eyes made Mo Yu out of reach. Now the third master's gentleness and good temper are all given to the princess

Touched the inky rain with a nose of ash, he looked at Lin Xuan and said: "princess, this thing is good to use. Is there any more?" Then, Mo Yu as like as two peas, he took out a handle that was exactly the same as Lin Xuan before. And it was the pistol that hurt the pavilion in the past few days, which made the North Yue afraid.

"There are only six bullets in it. If you run out of them, it will be gone! The flame League is still in the rush. Save it

Lin Xuan looks at Mo Yu's pistol and says, but now Mo Yu and the beggars' sect are working day and night with the samples she made in Beiyue weapon shop.

"Good! But the princess is really powerful, much better than any hidden weapon! In fact, my subordinates wanted to hit the head of Fengting that day, but they didn't hold it. They missed it! "

Mo Yu recalled with some chagrin that day when he took out his pistol and hurt the wind Pavilion, he couldn't help sighing. If he didn't miss, I'm afraid the soldiers and horses of Beiyue kingdom would be scattered sand now.Wen Yan, two lines of vision at the same time to see Mo Yu, Jun Mo Yan is casual light glance, and Lin Xuan is thoughtful looking at the pistol, trance for a moment, and then said: "it doesn't matter, days are still long! It's good to have a good fight with the people in Beiyue! "

Listen to Mo Yu self feeling good joking, Jun Mo Yan condensation with him, asked: "let you prepare things are ready?"

"It's burning! Every household in the city is doing it. Third master, when will Deputy General Liu's troops let them into the city? "

As Mo Yu was talking, he suddenly thought of the 100000 soldiers who were still standing by the gate of the city. He couldn't help wondering why the two soldiers would fight each other sooner or later. He didn't understand why the princess asked them to do these things now!

Jun Mo Yan closed his eyelids slightly. The blood mole seemed to flash. His thin lips raised a smile of unknown meaning and said, "don't worry. After tonight's action, everything will be revealed naturally."

Towards evening, the air is getting colder and colder, and there is no obvious snow on the road, but the cold wind like a knife hanging on the face will still make the back cool.

In the attic at the top of the gate, there are four or five people standing in front of Junmo Yan. They all look at him with burning eyes. Their worship and respect are self-evident.

"Deputy General Liu, arrange your troops as shown in the picture. When the city gate opens, it's time to prepare for the war!"

"Yes, sir

As Liu Zirui bowed himself, he took over the drawing drawn by Jun Mo Yan and said in a low voice, "Lord, the army is stationed outside the city. There is not much food left!"

Under the dim candle light in the attic, the outline of Jun Mo Yan's handsome cheek slowly lifted the corners of his lips, looked up at Liu Zirui and said, "tomorrow morning, go to the grain and grass camp and have a look!"

Hearing this, Liu Zirui looks at Jun Mo Yan in surprise. Does he say that Wang Ye already knows these things?

"Well, I understand!"

"Well, there's no need to alarm the princess about these things. I'll report anything at any time!"

"Yes

After several people left, sitting in the chair, Jun Mo Yan rubbed his eyebrows, turned his eyes and looked at the figure on the newly decorated bed. After a moment, he closed the door and went out.

Out of the attic, the cold winter wind blows on Jun Mo Yan, wearing a thin black robe, but it is as comfortable as walking in spring.

"Flying wolf!"

After a light call, Jun Mo Yan's side immediately appeared like the night ghost like flying wolf should say: "Lord?"

"Go to inform the people in the city and send some people to make trouble in front of the army of Beiyue to disturb the sight and hearing. The rest of the people will send everything to the tower before midnight, for the next three days, night and night! "

"Yes

"And -"

seeing that the flying wolf was about to leave, Jun Mo Yan stopped him again and turned to stand still. Then he heard Jun Mo Yan say: "don't tell the princess about anding City, don't distract her! Let the people of Taiji palace protect every flame League and beggars' sect in the city. There must be no mistake! "

"Yes, sir

*

An Cheng, President of Ximu state

"landlord, do you want your subordinates to investigate? Now the prime minister's practice is really quite different from before. His subordinates are worried about him... "

Mo Lei looks at Dong Qingcang with deep eyes. Here he is the person who has contacted the prime minister Guan Yao the most times. If even the host finds that the prime minister is not right, what he worries about is obviously not groundless.

"Mo Yan's Taiji palace subordinates are monitoring these ministers, aren't they? Go to the prime minister's house tonight and see what's strange about his coming in! "

East Qing Cang thought and said to Mo Lei, worried look let several people know the seriousness of the matter, if there are still people who want to take advantage of this opportunity to rebel in the West wood after Mo Yan's rectification, I'm afraid it's not so simple to solve.

After all, Mo Yan and xuan'er are not in the palace, and what he is about to face is the Dongjun army, which makes him speechless. It seems that things are a little tricky.

"Ah, second eldest brother, if you want me to say, I'd better kill him directly! It also saves time and effort, and there is no need to make such an investigation! " Bai Yu is playing with Xiao Bao, and he takes the opportunity to get to Dong Qingcang's ear to say something.

Then, without thinking, Dong Qingcang shook his head and whispered: "no, the prime minister is Mo Yan and xuan'er who have not moved, which is enough to show that in their hearts, Guan Yao should at least be regarded as a person who can be trusted, but now that these things happen, we must investigate the matter clearly. I will give them the details as soon as possible, and let them decide what to do Let's go

After Dong Qingcang's words, Mo Lei looked at him tentatively and said, "master, I don't know if I should say something!"

"Murray, but it doesn't matter!"

Mo Lei, who was a little nervous, was not good at words, but the current situation made him unable to keep silent any more. After sorting out his thoughts, he immediately said, "master, don't take what Cui Shi said in mind. Now Ximu is suffering from internal and external troubles, but his subordinates and all the people in the palace have absolute trust in you. I believe that the third master and the princess have the same idea. So no matter what decision you make, your subordinates will definitely listen to you, and you will not be biased because you are the prince of Dongjun. Please don't worry! "Please remember the first domain name of this book: www.novelhall.com . Reading website: M www.novelhall.com