Chapter 183

The candlelight flickered, and Prince Jin's eyebrows froze.

"Sneak into Liangcheng and capture Mu Wanqing, it's a perfect job."

"Yes." The man in black quietly disappeared.

The Prince of Jin stroked his right cheek, and the uneven scar on his hand reminded him what kind of suffering he had suffered.

All the way, he was chased and killed like a dog, and he was scarred. If he hadn't used the memory of his previous life to recruit Tianyi Pavilion, the most powerful force in the rivers and lakes, he would have been unable to escape.

He hated the emperor and his son so much in his heart that he vowed to take revenge.

He deliberately arranged a series of plans, contacted the Three Kingdoms, cooperated inside and outside, and leveraged strength to seize the throne.

He used the prophet, and everything went according to his plan. The three kingdoms invaded Daqi at the same time, and the court went to war everywhere, consuming the country's fortune.

Everything was going well, but something went wrong on Xiliang's side.

Du Shuai was assassinated but did not die, Du Shaoxuan took over Shuaiyin to take charge of the Du family army, and even when the food and grass were burned, he was able to fight two.

What went wrong?

Where does this steady stream of forage come from?

Mu Wanqing, a character who didn't appear in the previous life actually became the acting supreme officer of Xiliang. When the group of dragons in Xiliang was headless, she jumped up and made Xiliang's management in an orderly manner, and everyone respected it.

This is simply incredible.

He had long known that Mu Wanqing had the ability and means, but now it seemed that he underestimated her.

Mu Wanqing must be subdued, the military and civilians of Xiliang under his command, and help him achieve his great cause.

As for whether Mu Wanqing is willing or not, she has no choice, unless she wants to die.

If it doesn't work for him, then die.

Those who obey others will prosper, those who go against them will perish.

There was a icy murderous look in his eyes...

Outside the door, a light footstep sounded, "Master Shizi, I made some food for you to try."

Prince Jin's expression darkened slightly, "Come in."

A great beauty of national beauty walked in, holding a tray in her hand.

The Prince of Jin ate very little for dinner, and he smelled the tempting fragrance before realizing he was hungry, "Jin'er, you are so considerate, it is my blessing to have a virtuous inner helper like you."

Mu Jinyao wore a simple dress and did not put on makeup, but she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance.

She looked at the man affectionately with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "It's my blessing to meet the Shizi, you can taste my craftsmanship."

She held the food to him with her own hands, and the Prince of Jin looked down, "What is this?"

"Fried flour."

The Prince of Jin blurted out subconsciously, "Is it Mu Wanqing's specialty?"

Mu Jinyao was stunned for a moment, does he even know this? He... was collecting information on Mu Wanqing? What does he want to do?

"Yes, this recipe looks simple, but it's a lot of work. I added raisins and sweet-scented osmanthus to the original recipe, but I don't know if it suits your taste?"

These two are the favorites of the Prince of Jin, and there is nothing unpalatable. He ate a mouthful of sweetness, and couldn't help but praise, "Sweet and delicious, yes, you are wise and considerate, I can't leave for a moment. you."

Mu Jinyao arranged his meals and daily life by himself, and did not leave it to others.

After finishing a bowl, the Prince of Jin had a warm appetite and his spirit improved a little. "It's too hard to cook. Next time, let the cook do it, and you can guide me on the side."

Mu Jinyao's eyes were full of sweetness, "I wash my hands and make soup for my husband, I can't ask for anything, I'm full of joy."

The Prince of Jin's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, "Okay, God treats me well, and left you as a caring person to me."

"Still?" Mu Jinyao's heart flashed a strange feeling.

"It's not worth my hard work to get you back." As soon as the prince of Jin heard that Mu Jinyao had left Beijing and went to Liangcheng, he directly sent someone to rob him halfway. "Mu Wanqing really cooks by herself? Is her craft really that good?"

Mu Jinyao suppressed her complicated thoughts, "Yes, she is smart and savvy, and she infers other things from one fact, and whatever she does is the best."

"What is her favorite dish?"

The weirdness in Mu Jinyao's heart deepened, "Eh? You seem to be good at it?"

The Prince of Jin tapped the table with a strange look on his face. "Mu Wanqing became the principal of Xiliang, did you know that?"

Mu Jinyao was stunned for a while, her mood was extremely complicated, she was shocked, but she didn't seem too surprised.

That was Mu Wanqing, no matter how bizarre things happened to her, it was normal.

"I'm in the inner house, the news is not available, how can I know this? I didn't expect her to come this far, it's too shocking."

The Prince of Jin's eyes fell on her face, meaning unclear, "You don't want to ask, why she is a woman, how can she pass so many capable men and step by step to a high position?"

Mu Jinyao was instinctively uncomfortable, what was he implying? Hehe, man.

"She was the daughter of a concubine, and she sat on the position of the patriarch of the Mu clan at the age of fourteen. I knew she was an extraordinary person."

She calmly made the Prince of Jin feel strange, "Aren't you jealous at all?"

Mu Jinyao was silent, "I'm a completely different type from her, we're not the same people, there's nothing to be jealous of."

A little difference will make you jealous, but the difference is too big...let's save it.

The Prince of Jin likes her for this, and he is so arrogant, "I will invite her here. You are my elder sister, she is my younger sister, and you will take care of her more in the future."

Mu Jinyao's face changed a few times, and there was a shock in his heart. Is he trying to forcefully kidnap people again?

Not long after, she heard a rumor that Mu Wanqing brought Xiliang to surrender to the Jin palace.

Until this time, she finally understood the calculation of the Prince of Jin.

As soon as the news came out, the whole world shook and there was a lot of discussion.

The court even exploded the pot, and hundreds of civil and military officials wrote letters to denounce Mu Wanqing's wolf ambitions, which was a disaster for the country and the people.

He also angrily denounced the Xiliang Du family as being unfaithful and unjust.

Everyone has demanded severe punishment, killing chickens as an example to warn those who are not safe.

However, the king sitting high on the throne was neither angry nor happy, and had no reaction at all.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

The emperor raised his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up, "Should the quarrel be over? Then let's go."

He stood up and walked back. The Minister of the Household boldly reminded him, "You haven't given an decree yet..."

The emperor suddenly realized that he raised his voice and said, "I will pass on my will, and make the county head of Qingping as the deputy commander of the Xiliang Dusifu, in charge of the civil affairs of the Xiliang area..."

As soon as the decree came out, everyone was stunned, suspecting that something was wrong with their ears.

The first assistant asked timidly, "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

The emperor's expression was as indifferent as snow, "The county lord Qingping doesn't look down on Jin Wangfu, she would rather stand on her own than take the broken boat of Jin Wangfu."

His black eyes swept across the crowd, "You are all important officials in the court, and you are so anxious when you are in trouble, you directly convicted the county magistrate of Qingping without checking it. I can't help but doubt your intentions."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he scolded angrily, "The national disaster is the first, you can't wait to solve the predicament, but you deliberately follow the thoughts of the traitor and cut off your right and left arms. What are you trying to do?"

These words were too heavy, and all the ministers knelt down one after another, "Your Majesty, the ministers dare not."

The emperor looked at the courtier who was kneeling on the ground, and a hint of mockery evoked the corner of his mouth, "It's too early to give up on the open and dark, let's wait and see for a while."

Abandoning these words, he walked away, leaving behind a panicked courtier.

The prince gave them a cold look, and quickly followed his father.

As soon as he entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The crown prince quickly supported him, terrified, "Royal father, royal father, come here, call the doctor quickly."

The doctor came in a hurry, and after taking the pulse for a long time, his face became more and more solemn, "Your Majesty, this minister has already said that you can't waste your mind, let alone get angry, but why are you still..."

The emperor lost the spirit of the court and waved his hand, "How long can I live?"

"Royal father." The prince felt pain and anxiety in his heart, and his eyes were red.

The doctor knelt down with a plop, his face as pale as paper, "Your Majesty."

"Speak." The king shouted angrily, and the powerful power made the doctor tremble with fear, and he said involuntarily, "If you just ask about the world and take care of your illness, you can live in three or four years. If you continue like this...for half a year."

The emperor closed his eyes, "Prescribe a powerful medicine."

"Father, no." The crown prince couldn't help but panic. A powerful medicine can stimulate a person's potential and prolong his life for a period of time. However, if there is no cure, he will be tortured.

The emperor's expression was gray and defeated, "If I reveal half of my illness..."

The doctor is full of bitterness. Since the emperor was seriously ill, he has been trembling every day, walking on thin ice.

Once the king dies, the imperial physicians who are in charge of treating the disease will be buried with him. He asks nothing but the well-being of his family.

"I dare not."

The emperor waved his hand wearily, "Go."

As soon as the doctor left, the crown prince knelt down and fell on the father's lap with tears in his eyes, "Father, I beg you, please rest in peace."

This disease is completely exhausted. He only sleeps for more than an hour a day, and even a hard worker can't hold it.

The emperor couldn't help but smile bitterly, how can he recuperate at this time? The city of Ganzhou is still fighting, and the Wei Wangfu and Jin Wangye have revolted one after another. There are sporadic uprisings in various places, and the court is in jeopardy, and it will collapse at any time.

"I have had a rough half of my life. I was persecuted by the demon concubine when I was young, and my body was fundamentally injured. It is a blessing from God to be able to live to this day."

"I took over a mess from the late emperor, but I can't leave this mess to you, give me a little more time..."

Time not to him, no matter what.

The prince, who has always been calm as a mountain, burst into tears, "Father, I just want you to live well."

The emperor stroked the prince's back, "I am very happy."

It is said that the emperor's family has no family, but he loves his children deeply, and the prince also loves his father.

This is enough.

The atmosphere in the house has a different kind of warmth, but it is also extraordinarily cruel.

The emperor pulled the prince up and sat beside him, and said sternly, "What do you think of this person Mu Wanqing?"

The prince turned his head and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "She is extremely smart, exquisite, talented, and arrogant... She is extremely rebellious and likes to challenge the rules."

The emperor nodded slightly, "Those who are talented are highly motivated, not to mention such a world-shattering talent, how can they be willing to be trapped in the rules?"

The backyard can't trap her, and the secular rules can't trap her. She can get to where she is today, relying on her strong strength and perseverance.

"You've also read Mu Wanqing's letters. How true do you think her words are?"

The corner of the prince's mouth twitched. Mu Wanqing was a very contradictory person. She was obviously clever like a monster, but sometimes her frankness made people wonder whether to laugh or cry.

She would send three letters a month, and she was unstoppable. In the past, she would be carried by Mu Shuai, but later she sent it in her own name.

Her letter usually has three paragraphs, the first paragraph, greetings, madly beat the emperor's rainbow fart, straightforward and lovely.

In the second paragraph, she will write about what she has done, and she will write down every detail. The words are very vivid, and even small things can be written with interest by her. Her life in Xiliang is vivid on paper.

The third paragraph, praise yourself! What today is another day when I am overwhelmed by my own wisdom and beauty, and my skin is incredible.

This made the people who read the letter know her experience like the back of the hand, and they couldn't take precautions, and they couldn't help but feel a little love.

Both their father and son like to read letters, and see a different world through her letters.

The prince had to admit that Mu Wanqing was very skillful, "Nine points really."

The man was too proud to lie.

The emperor sighed softly, "In the 190th year since the founding of Daqi, all kinds of contradictions broke out, some problems have been lingering for a long time, and they are hard to return. Coupled with various natural and man-made disasters, I once thought that the Daqi Dynasty would be ruined by myself. in hand."

He asked himself to be a benevolent and good emperor, but the way of heaven was not on his side.

The prince's face changed greatly, "Father."

The emperor has always been worried that he will become the king of the subjugated country, but now, it seems that he is not so worried.

"Mu Wanqing may be the only turning point for the Great Qi Dynasty. Shen Xie uses powerful medicines, and the troubled times require a heavy code. Others can't, but she can." Note (1)

The author says:

Note (1) Shen Xie uses strong medicine, and the troubled times need to be rewritten. This sentence was seen on Du Niang. Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-06-21 13:10:54~2022-06-22 00:27:45~

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