In the battle of Jiangyang City, Wen Yao suddenly became famous. Marquis Liu retreated in a panic with his army, which became the topic of conversation for the people in the Northern Song Dynasty after dinner. The extremely lethal weapon in the other party also attracted a lot of attention at the first time.

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The old emperor woke up from his coma and learned that the prince and the eldest prince were assassinated and died. Even though the relationship was not deep, he died of two sons at once. The old emperor, who was already seriously ill, could not stand it at that time and almost

I fainted again.

The imperial physician tried his best to rescue him, but without Wen Qing, they didn't know much about the old emperor's condition, which made his condition worse quickly for a while.

Seeing that it was difficult to capture Jiangyang City, Mo Chengyin immediately asked Marquis Liu to rest for a while and wait for the order, and then personally reported the matter to the old emperor.

"Father, I had prepared food and grass for exchange for the prince and the prince's brother, but I never thought Wen Yao would repent. Not only did he rob the food and grass, but he also killed them. It was all the fault of his son's ministers. If the father was angry in his heart

, just punish the ministers!"

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Mo Chengyin looked tired because she hadn't had a good sleep for a few days, and even had heavy dark circles, her expression was pale and tired, and she looked pitiful.

The old emperor knew that he had been in a coma for so long, and Mo Chengyin was taking care of everything in the entire imperial city. Moreover, the child was with him since he was a child, so he also knew the other party's temper.

"Chengyin, thank you for your hard work during this period."

The old emperor closed his eyes and sighed. Mo Chengyin hurriedly said, "These are all matters of the sons. If they can share the worries of the father, the sons will be very content."

He knelt on the ground without getting up, and took out a letter from his sleeve. "This is the news that Mr. Liu sent back from outside Jiangyang City. I wonder if his father has any plans."

The old emperor scanned the letter, his eyes suddenly became cold and the expression in his eyes became extremely solemn.

"Changyao and others are really so powerful?"

Mo Chengyin raised his head and said, "Wen Yao really intends to rebel. Marquis Liu has already persuaded him to surrender, but there is no place to make any mistakes. Even Wen Qing... has defected to her."

When the old emperor heard about Wen Qing, he was furious and his eyes turned red with anger: "It's outrageous. If I had known that I would have regretted it today, I should have just cleaned up Wen Yao."

He suddenly remembered something and lowered his eyes to Mo Chengyin.

"Cheng Yin, if it weren't for your evidence for her that day, I'm afraid her crime would have been left behind!"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Mo Chengyin's forehead, and he hurriedly said, "The son-in-law doesn't know what her nature is, and the Taoist priest who spoke wildly is really a liar!"

"Forget it, it's over, and it's useless to say that. I'll order you to immediately..."

Mo Chengyin raised her head, paused when she heard the emperor's tone, and couldn't help asking, "Are you going to take back the three cities?"

The emperor closed his eyes: "What to take? Don't make a statement, and don't publicly announce Wen Yao's rebellion. If you pass on my will, you will say that you will hand over all the three cities to Wen Yao to take charge."

"What?"

Mo Chengyin couldn't believe the emperor's decision.

His eyes flashed, and his hands hanging beside him tightened slightly.

"She killed the prince, isn't this the matter so?"

The emperor said: "You are still too young. If you fight hard, the other party has that powerful weapon. Even if you attack hard, you will still suffer heavy losses. You can only take your wits."

Mo Chengyin didn't say anything anymore, waiting for the old emperor's instructions. Although the other party was in poor health, his mind was very high-spirited. He had been an emperor for so many years, and no one could match his experience.

"The son obeys the father's arrangement."

"Since that's the case, let's do it according to my requirements... Cough cough, you must stabilize it. Just say that everything before was a misunderstanding, and there was another person who killed the two princes."

"What do you want to do when your father does this?" Mo Chengyin raised his head and stared into the old emperor's eyes, but saw a cool look hidden in the old emperor's eyebrows.

"You'll know soon."

The decision was made in the capital, Fei Ge arrived in just over a day, and Marquis Liu was shocked when he saw the news.

However, as required, he wanted to enter the city again with the emperor's oral order. Unfortunately, he was turned away this time and was beaten away shortly after he arrived nearby.

But Wen Yao handed Jiangyang City to Wen Qing to guard it and went to Songcheng alone.

She knew that Mo Dongliu was definitely not the kind of person who was untrustworthy. If he had not received his handwritten letter, it would only mean one thing, something happened to him.

She refused the escort of the guards. She was alone and alone, without sleeping for a day and night. She passed through a city and came to Songcheng. The guards guards at the gate saw Wen Yao approaching with horses and quickly asked them to open the city.

She walked on small roads and no one followed her. She encountered no danger along the way. She jumped off the horse's back and asked after grabbing a guard.

"Why didn't the national tutor go out to greet him?"

It's no secret that she is coming. Feige is much faster than her. The guard and the others looked at each other and said stumblingly: "The national teacher has something important to do and hasn't gone out for two days."

"Where is Nanyan still dare to come?"

Another person shook his head: "After the national savage arrived, he caught the other party off guard the next day. He killed two generals on his own. The other party should not dare to attack the city again in the short term."

Mo Dongliu was worthy of being the living king of hell praised by everyone back then.

The general Lu Qinghan, a general, was terrified by his ability to command the army, while Mo Dongliu was amazed by his own strength.

A light curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she smiled in her expression.

"The national teacher is indeed amazing."

A group of people agreed: "It's indeed amazing, but we were all shocked. We have been marching and fighting for so many years, but we have never seen a general who dares to enter the enemy camp alone. The most important thing is that he can escape unstoppably."

Countless people showed admiration on their faces. Wen Yao felt relieved and rushed to the Songcheng Government Office where Mo Dongliu was temporarily staying, and greeted the guards outside the door. Wen Yao

He rushed in with a swagger.

Before I could walk far, I saw Jiang Wei talking to others.

A hint of anxiety appeared on his face, his brows were furrowed tightly, and the somewhat cold face became anxious at this moment.

Wen Yao did not rush over, but saw the corners of the other person's lips moving. He asked the doctor holding the medicine box: "Can it be cured?"

The doctor shook his head and looked embarrassed: "The grass-roots people can do nothing."

The doctor bowed his hand and then held the medicine box without looking back. Jiang Wei shook his hand fiercely, leaving his hands behind his back in a daze.

Wen Yao whispered: "Jiang Wei, are you injured?"

Jiang Wei heard the voice of his master and suddenly shivered all over. He shuddered and came back to his senses and saw Wen Yao's voice.

"Your Highness, Princess!"

He looked a little surprised, but he didn't expect Wen Yao to come suddenly.

"It's okay for the last general, thank you for your concern."

His voice was a bit old-fashioned and dull, lowered his head and said nothing else. Wen Yao felt something strange, and approached Jiang Wei and lowered his voice: "It's not that you were injured, could it be the national teacher?"

"The national teacher..."

Jiang Wei paused, "You'd better go over and take a look."

Wen Yao's heart rolled up, and there was a hint of sorrow in Xiumei. He pushed open the door and walked to Mo Dongliu's sleep. When he opened the curtain, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

She suddenly accelerated her pace and walked in, looking at the head of the bed without hesitation.

Mo Dongliu was lying quietly on the bed at this time, and even his lips were stained with an ugly black purple. Two doctors next to him turned around and looked at Wen Yao when they heard the movement, and they were all stunned.

"Your Highness, Princess?"

No one would have thought that Wen Yao would suddenly come to Songcheng, after all, Mo Dongliu had only been away for a while.

Wen Yao looked at Mo Dongliu who was lying on the bed with his face close to him. Even the mask could not block the blue and white face of his face. He occasionally trembled his eyelashes and looked uncomfortable in sleep.

"What's going on?"

Wen Yao's face was tense, and there was a deep seriousness in his eyes. She suddenly remembered something and grabbed Mo Dongliu's hand hanging from her side.

The hand was completely black and there was no sign of healing at all. The black bloodshot spread up along the pulse, spreading open the collar of the chest, and it seemed to enter the chest position.

A heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, which made Wen Yao unable to breathe for a moment. She raised her eyebrows and stared at the doctors tightly and said, "Is he still saved?"

Didn’t you say it’s okay? Didn’t you say it’s detoxified? Why did the toxin spread so quickly?

Wen Yao bit his lips tightly, with a little scarlet color in his eyes, and his eyes looked at others with a strong murderous intent.

Jiang Wei saw those doctors trembling, shocked by Wen Yao's momentum and couldn't speak. He quickly added: "I don't know that the national sect may be accidentally injured when he broke into the enemy formation.

Destroy the poison."

Mo Dongliu hid his wounds when he came. Others didn't know his condition at all, and only saw his courageous performance in killing the enemy.

Wen Yao lowered his head, looking annoyed and regretful: "I believed his nonsense, I believe he will be fine."

These two people actually joined forces to deceive themselves, and neither Wen Qing nor Mo Dongliu told her the truth.

OK, it’s a good thing that she trusts them so much. When Mo Dongliu wakes up, she will definitely settle the new and old accounts together.

"Jiang Wei, do you know that the *** miracle doctor is better than Wen Qing's medical skills."

After all, even Wen Qing can't relieve the poison, and even if you find those ordinary doctors, it's useless. No matter what, Wen Yao wouldn't allow Mo Dongliu to die.

"The only one who can be more skilled than Master Wen's medical skills is probably... the only one who is the head of the Yun family who has seen the head but not the tail."

The head of the Yun family?

Wen Yao looked at Mo Dongliu, and her voice was cold and solemn: "Jiang Wei, don't worry about anything else, you prepare the carriage immediately, and we go to the Yun family immediately."

Jiang Wei shook his head: "The carriage may not be able to pass. Although Songcheng is not far from Yun's house, there are mountain roads everywhere. Not to mention cars, even horses may not be able to do it. Moreover, the Yun's house is hidden in the mountains and forests, so it will definitely not be able to do it.
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