The culprit was simply solved by thunder. This scene made everyone present stunned. Wen Yao narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became heavier and heavier: "You are all following orders, so I can spare your death sentence

, I will give you a chance to make up for your merits."

The generals who put down their weapons quickly fell to the ground and shouted in trembling voices: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness."

Wen Yao had a pretty face cold, but his eyebrows were full of solemn expressions: "How many people are still alive in the city? Immediately open the granary and silver treasury in the government to help the people, and also medicinal materials, and all of them are sent to each

In a pharmacy."

With her order, the people under her command hurriedly went to work hard to show their merits.

The master here is dead, and Wen Yao's words are just a word.

Wen Yao's face was as gloomy as water, and his face was not very good-looking. Mo Dongliu grabbed her arm and said softly: "Don't be angry, just kill such people who harm sentient beings directly, don't take it to heart."

She nodded, raised her eyebrows, and a dark color flashed through her eyes: "I don't know when this epidemic will break out. It's been three or four months since then. If it continues, it will probably be...

."

The stream of light in Mo Dongliu's eyes flashed slightly: "The person behind the scenes, using this method is just to cause panic. If it delays for a long time, it will be very unfavorable for them, so sooner or later, the antidote will be put on.

It will make the disaster so irreversible."

Wen Yao's voice was chilling: "When will it be? It's irreversible now. I don't know how much life has been damaged in these nearly four months, and the weather will soon be hot, and it will be even more difficult to control at that stage.

"

Her worries are not unreasonable, especially after the sick body rotted, because no one dealt with it, something more troublesome might happen.

"Now they can control the lives of everyone, thinking that there is no accident in their hands to solve the disease. But if this disease mutates with time, what effect does the antidote in their hands have?"

Wen Yao's words made Mo Dongliu's face become colder.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, a deep darkness flashed through his eyes.

Wen Yao sighed: "So the party affairs are directly responsible for preparing medicines that can cure diseases and then deal with other accidents."

Mo Dongliu nodded: "The concerns are very comprehensive, and he has indeed become a qualified leader."

His tone was a little joking, which made Wen Yao a little speechless.

The two of them handled the matter in the mansion, and then informed the Northern Song Dynasty Imperial City with a special messaging method. That night, Wen Yao received news from the imperial city.

The letter was written by Wen Qing himself, and it answered some of Wen Yao’s doubts.

"My elder brother said that he had met the Prince Tianheng."

Mo Dongliu was stunned when he heard this: "Where is it?"

"But he is already dead, as if he was injured by an assassin. His injuries are too serious and he can't help. He watched the other party die with his own eyes."

After Wen Yao said this, he sighed slightly: "It seems that the reason why Empress Zhaorong hides this secret must be because she is afraid that the other princes and daughters will take this opportunity to compete for the throne more effectively."

Mo Dongliu suddenly frowned: "It's a coincidence that your elder brother actually ran into Prince Tianheng when he came to Yun's family to study."

Wen Yao held the letter and couldn't help but smile: "That's true, but I got the exact news. This method should not work. It seems that if I want to get the antidote, I can only attack Queen Tianheng.

It's right."

The most troublesome thing happened. Empress Zhaorong was in Tianheng Palace, and she and Mo Dongliu had to try every means to avoid so many masters and tie this person out.

Yun Chang also said that studying the antidote for this disease is not a matter of one or two days. If she is given time, she may have a chance, but what she lacks the most now is time.

Therefore, even if you take the risk, this trip to Tianheng Palace will probably not be avoided.

Inside the Wen Mansion of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Wen Qing was dressed in white and looked at the tablets placed on the table in front of him with a calm face.

Liu Ruyue's name is very exquisitely carved, but in this late night, it has a little weird smell.

A figure fell beside Wen Qing and whispered: "Master, the letter has been delivered."

Wen Qing nodded and murmured: "I didn't expect to find out this matter so soon."

"Master, what should I do next?"

A faint smile appeared on Wen Qing's gentle and jade-like face. He curled the corners of his lips and smiled, "Wait."

He gently stroked the plaque with his fingers, and Wen Qing said with a pity: "I didn't want to harm you, but you insisted on forcing me to do this."

He could vaguely remember that day, when he was discussing with his subordinates in a secret room, but Liu Ruyue accidentally broke into the scene.

She knew his identity and pointed at his nose and cursed at him: "It's a good thing that Yao'er believes in you so much, you deceived her so much. If she knew the truth, she would definitely hate you!"

Wen Qing lowered his eyes slightly and sighed, but the light in his eyes dimmed a lot at this time: "How great would it be if I were really her brother..."

The fingers holding the tablet exerted a little force, leaving a little trace on the piece of wood.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. This is his responsibility and obligation as Prince Tianheng. He endured it for so many years and was waiting for that day not long later.

I don’t know if the child was extremely regretful of saving him more than ten years ago, but he would definitely do what he promised him.

After dealing with some things in the border city, Wen Yao did not dare to stay for a long time. She set up a reliable official to take charge of everything, and then set off with Mo Dongliu to the Northern Song Dynasty Imperial City.

It was just a thought to go to Tianheng to capture the empress dowager. She would never be able to do it in a short period of time, so she still planned to return to the palace as soon as possible to control the overall situation. Moreover, Wen Qing also left a message. The little emperor's health has been a little unhealthy these two days.

Well, he was a child. When this disease was rampant, no matter how well he protected him, he could not guarantee that he would not get sick.

Therefore, Wen Yao returned to Beijing this time to save the little emperor so as not to cause even greater chaos.

Mo Dongliu took Wen Yao to drive the carriage away from the small road, intending to go to the town in front to meet with his subordinates after leaving the city. However, shortly after he walked out, he was assassinated by a group of assassins.

Fortunately, the two of them had good martial arts skills and did not waste much effort and rushed out of the ambush. However, because they were too fast, they both looked a little embarrassed.

Wen Yao glanced at the half-treaked carriage and the completely dead horse. Her face looked a little ugly. She turned her head and said, "Prince, have you noticed something?"

Mo Dongliu's body was still stained with blood. He rolled up his sleeves and frowned slightly: "Well, although these people who came to assassinate had low martial arts skills, the leader was like people from a noble family."

Wen Yao was not very clear about the destruction families in the past: "Do you know which one?"

Mo Dongliu shook his head: "I don't know, there were too many families that destroyed the Beiming family, and maybe it was a few families that were unsure."

Wen Yao sat next to the dilapidated house next to him, gasping for breath, wiped his face casually, and even she had just put down two people.

"It's really troublesome. When I first learned about this, I didn't notice anything. Now if someone keeps chasing me along the way, I guess even if you and I can't stand it."

People can take turns to attack them, but Wen Yao and Mo Dongliu can only fight with all their might. After all, they only have two people, and the enemies are endless.

This will take only a few days to spend all their energy. After all, she and Mo Dongliu cannot sleep or rest.

Now the army cannot mobilize immediately, and the methods of these assassinations are strange, especially the other party's attitude of desperate pose. Even if she and Mo Dongliu resist, they would be in a mess, otherwise they would not have fled in panic.

Wen Yao was a little nervous and drew circles on the ground with a wooden stick: "They are going to make trouble and go to the people of the Beiming family to avenge you. What are you doing?"

Mo Dongliu smiled slightly: "Aren't I a member of the Beiming family?"

Hearing him say this so easily, Wen Yao gritted his teeth: "Even if they are both family members, there are good and evil. Why don't those people open their eyes and take a good look? You are not their enemy."

Mo Dongliu stretched his eyebrows: "But when the Beiming family killed someone and committed a murder, he didn't care whether the other party was innocent. Those who hated the Beiming family wanted to peel off all the people who were flowing with the blood of the Beiming family.

Even if I am no exception, not to mention that they do this, someone deliberately instructs them."

Wen Yao said: "If no one encourages you, should they not attack you?"

Mo Dongliu shook his head: "Some people may do it, but there will definitely not be so many."

For example, Pan Lie and others, not everyone can’t see the truth clearly.

What's more, Mo Dongliu is not easy to mess with. He is powerful and as long as he has a normal mind, he will not want to add such an enemy to his family.

So after all, it was the Tianheng Royal Family who really caused this scene. It was because some of these children from the invading family took the lead in causing trouble that Mo Dongliu and Wen Yao were in trouble.

Three days and three nights, Wen Yao and Mo Dongliu encountered at least two groups of assassins every day.

Although these people did not hurt the two, they also exhausted them.

On the fourth day, the two finally got along with the secret guards who were guarding outside. However, as soon as they met, Tiancheng stepped forward and handed Wen Yao a letter: "Your Highness, this is my subordinate who suddenly suddenly appeared last night

I don’t know who received the message.”

Wen Yao was stunned. She took action to unfold the letter, and saw only a simple sentence above: There is a change in the imperial city, and you cannot enter.
Chapter completed!