The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War - Chapter 323

    “…”

    The “old man” did not speak, turned around and closed the door of the back kitchen tightly, and walked in by himself.

    This time there was no one in the room. The two stood up slightly, moved their ears, and listened carefully.

    “Then why are you back?”

    Their hearing is better than ordinary people, so they can naturally hear the subsequent dialogue.

    “It’s Chen…Bah, it’s Mo Jinyao. He said he will leave someone to come back and tell you.”

    “Say? Say what?”

    “Said he is waiting for you in Shengjing, let you… let you…”

    “Say, what did you say?”

    “Let you not be a turtle.”

    “Mo Jinyao, you bastard, I must break your corpse into pieces! You wait!”

    The voice of the back kitchen was quiet for a long time, and the air seemed to freeze. “

    After a long time, the voice rang again.

    “How did you get out of town?”

    “Me? I ran into an unlucky ghost under the wall, and he fell off.”

    “What did you say!”

    This time the voice of the opposite person not only raised a pitch, but the whole voice turned into a scream.

    “Stupid things, go out and see if anyone is being followed!”

    The dark guard who was listening to the corner noticed something was wrong. Although he didn’t see what this person looked like, he was definitely not a sage.

    It’s just that they can’t listen anymore. The two of them disappeared long ago when the people in the back kitchen rushed out. Only two bowls of steaming tea remained in place. .

    “!”

    The old man who came out first looked at the two cups of tea and finally realized it.

    What kind of ordinary people are these two people, they are clearly the people around Mo Jinyao!

    “They must have not run far yet, hurry up and chase me!”

    “Yes!”

    Therefore, in the next period of time, there was a whistling sound in the woods, and the screaming of the birds in the woods was accompanied by the sound of frustration.

    “Stop! Don’t run!”

    The dark guards who are in front of the trees are trying to cast a blank eye on them.

    They are not sick, will they stop if he shouts to stop?

    On the other side, in the humble kitchen, a man in a blue cloak|stands in front of a kneeling man,

    “Your companions are dead, why do you still have the face to live?”

    “I…uh…”

    The man kneeling on the ground raised his head and just wanted to explain something, a knife was already placed on his neck, and a cold light flashed.

    The man’s aorta was cut open, blood gushing out, and the man kneeling on the ground fell to the ground. After a while, he lost his breath.

    The man holding the knife licked the blood of the sword with a stern voice.

    “Mo Jinyao, what you brought to me, I will definitely return it to you!”

    The pursuit in the woods has come to an end. The secret guards of the Chen Palace have been trained by Yun Ziyue over the years are very different, especially in the woods, these people are even more difficult to find. A little bit of benefit.

    I used two sticks of incense when I came, but only one stick of incense when I went back.

    The killers who were chasing behind watched the people they were chasing farther and farther away from them until they disappeared.

     Suddenly became furious, and slammed his fist against the tree beside him.

    “I%#%&*%￥…”

    A series of national quintessence blurted out, followed by a scream.

    “Ah—”

    The killer was holding his hand. It seemed that he had just been hurt, and he wanted to kick the tree again, but the people behind him hurriedly moved forward and held it.

    “Don’t don’t!”

    The six secret guards of the Chen Palace asked the people behind them, without any pause, after entering the city gate, they went straight to the palace.

    Mo Jinyao was reviewing the papers in the study. Zhou Yuan could not make up his mind, so he could only report to Mo Jinyao.

    “Master, our people are back.”

     Ye Po appeared beside Mo Jinyao, respectfully.

    Mo Jinyao stopped the pen in his hand, put the things on the table into the bamboo tube and gave it to Ye Po.

    “Send these to the palace, give Zhou Yuan, let people come in.”

    “Yes, Lord.”

    Ye Po bowed and took the bamboo tube, and walked out.

    After a while, the dark guard who was waiting outside walked in and knelt on the ground.

    “Wang Ye!”

    “Get up and talk.”

    Mo Jinyao stood in front of the window of the study, turning the finger on his thumb, looking at the green trees outside through the window.

    “Back to the prince, we followed that person’s whereabouts and indeed found the person behind them, but the subordinates were incompetent and failed to see the true face of the headed person. Please punish the prince.”

    Several people were half kneeling on the ground, afraid to get up.

    Mo Jinyao turned his head and looked at the few people who were half kneeling on the ground, his voice faint.

    “Talk about useful things.”

    “We heard the conversation between the killer and him. The person who listened to the voice should not be a sage person. He spoke with a Nanling accent, and the voice sounded familiar.”

    Several people glanced at each other and nodded. The voice was indeed very similar to that of Nanling people.

    “Nanling?”

    “Yes, prince, the subordinates heard that the voice is indeed the voice of Nanling people.”

    Mo Jinyao thought,

    Nanling…

    Now Nanling is just a small subsidiary country. If it weren’t for the fact that Nanling and Tiansheng are separated by a big river, the folk customs of the two places are also slightly different.

    There is no more Nanling now.

    At the beginning, Mo Jinyao gave the order to set up a new supervision office in Nanling and stationed 40,000 troops in Nanling.

    As for the troops in Nanling, they will all be disarmed and returned to the fields.

    These are Yue’er’s ideas. After all, they are two different places with a big river between them. Unless Mo Jinyao wipes out all the people in Nanling,

    Otherwise, sooner or later they will rebel one day, so they will simply send someone to monitor the station.

    “This king knows, go down.”

    Several people retired as they said.

    “Nanling people…”

    “What’s wrong with the prince? Why do you look sad?”

    “…”

    Mo Jinyao turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Ji Xiaoyao in a dark green shirt with a folding fan in his hand.

    “Didn’t you go shopping with Xu Zhimo?”

    The implication is how you appeared here again.

    Ji Xiaoyao sat in a chair beside him and smiled.

    “Isn’t this here to share your worries.”

    “Do you think this king looks worried?”

    Mo Jinyao walked behind the desk and sat on the chair, his eyes gleaming.

    “…well, well, I heard that you were assassinated and I wanted to see how you were.”

    Ji Xiaoyao received the folding fan, and finally was not amused.

    “Assassination? It’s just a few salted fish that are not on the table.”

    Mo Jinyao’s tone was very contemptuous when he said this, and he felt a little arrogant and arrogant, but Ji Xiaoyao knew he had this aloof capital.

    “The prince is reasonable, so what is the origin of these people? I was chasing after someone on the street watching you, so don’t lie to me.”

    “I don’t know.”

    Mo Jinyao told the truth, but Ji Xiaoyao didn’t believe it at all.

    “Don’t you know? Didn’t you send someone there? Did you let that guy run away.”

    Mo Jinyao shook his head.

    “The dark guard did not see what these people looked like, only knew that they were from Nanling, or they were familiar to us.”

    “Nanling people? How could Nanling people have arrived in Shengjing? Is it possible that they have enemies with you?”

    “Who knows.”

    “Wait, people we know, why do you say that?”

    “Voice, they have heard it.”

    “If you say this is from Nanling, it is really hard to find, but we are familiar with it…”

    “Isn’t this scope suddenly reduced?”

    “You mean Yang Xiyu?”

    Mo Jinyao looked at Ji Xiaoyao and said slowly.

    Ji Xiaoyao nodded. He knew Yang Xiyu was dead, but when they hit the court of Nanling King, they only saw his self-caught father, Zhaowu King.

    As for Yang Xiyu, what they saw was a scorched corpse. Although Yueer had checked it later, it was indeed Yang Xiyu who was not wrong.

    But there are so many unexplainable things that have happened over the years, and they even think that even if Yang Xiyu is not dead, it is not a strange thing.

    “This…is unlikely.”

    Ji Xiaoyao trembled after thinking it out by himself, and denied himself again.

    “It may not be possible to wait until you see it.”

    It’s a man or a ghost, just look at it, but it doesn’t matter whether it’s a man or a ghost, as long as he comes, he will tell him to come and go.

    “Is it possible that he would still join the net?”

    “Hey, he wants to kill me. If I don’t go out of Shengjing, he won’t come in again. Is it possible to kill with his mind?”

    Mo Jinyao sneered.

    Ji Xiaoyao nodded.

    “What do you want to do?”

    “The mouse is reluctant to show up just because he has not had a chance to eat food. Why don’t we give him a chance?”

    Ji Xiaoyao’s fan handle lit his chin, thoughtfully.

    Everything is very normal for the next few days.

    Mo Jinyao deliberately ordered to go down and relax some of the guards at the gates, but this person can bear it, so he is not moved by such a great opportunity.

    Except for some merchants and civilians, no other suspicious people entered the city in the past two days.

    Mo Jinyao is not in a hurry, the traps will be set up immediately, and then just give the mouse a signal.

    Yun Ziyue has not been idle for the past two days. When Mo Jinyao approached, he saw his little girl struggling to write, and she didn’t know what she was recording.

    The man’s cold eyes are always gentle when he sees Yun Ziyue, he walked behind the girl and raised his hand to rub her shoulders.

    Yun Ziyue felt the familiar breath of Mo Jinyao, and smiled.

    “Why are you not busy today?”

    “Come and see what my little girl is doing?”

    Mo Jinyao looked at what Yun Ziyue was sorting out, and he had several opened envelopes on hand.

    “Jin Yao, the officials in this dynasty seem to be changing their blood again. People, I really can’t make them too stable.”

    Yun Ziyue said while organizing the contents of the letter.

    “Huh?”

    Yun Ziyue put down the pen, blew a whole piece of paper that had been eloquently written, and then handed it to Mo Jinyao.

    “Jin Yao, this is the information provided by Zheliu in the past two days. I have compiled a part of it. You can take a look first.”

    Mo Jinyao took the paper and went through it from top to bottom.

    “No wonder my brother used to say that sometimes war is just a baptism of filth. Now this king also understands.”

    Yun Ziyue stood up,

    “Five years is enough to change a person, but there are also upright and clean ministers in the middle of the DPRK, so we can just pull out these assholes.”

    Mo Jinyao nodded, these people are really good at violating the yang!

    It seems that he must sit on the throne.

    But…

    “Yue’er, sorry.”

    “Why do you suddenly say that? What do you have to apologize for? You didn’t do this.”

    “At the beginning, we said that when the war is over, this king will take you to live the life of Xianyunyehe, but in the end, this king still failed to do it. Instead, we want you to be here to worry about these things. “

    Mo Jinyao lowered his eyes, it made people very distressed, like a big dog who made a mistake.

    Yun Ziyue looked at him like this, and suddenly smiled, Mo Jinyao raised his head, a little puzzled in his eyes.

    Yun Ziyue reached out and rubbed the man’s face, said,

    “Jin Yao, these are my own choices. I used to say that it is true that I want to live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes. I worry about things, I also have selfish intentions, thinking that we have always been together…”

    “But, you have the responsibility on your shoulders, and none of us can leave the people alone, so you don’t have to feel sorry. I will accompany you to face it no matter what happens in the future.”

    Yun Ziyue looked at Mo Jinyao with a pair of eyes, and his eyes were full of trust and determination.

    “Yue’er, with you, this king will be satisfied all his life.”

    Next day

    Tianshengchao Church.

    All the ministers are holding the facing boards and standing upright on both sides of the hall.

    Today’s atmosphere is completely different from everyday. Zhou Yuan stood on the steps and glanced down, then retracted his gaze.

    The atmosphere in the courtroom today is completely different from that in the past. Everyone seems to have been dumb acupuncture points. They dare not say a word or even breathe. ?

    The reason why these people are like this is of course not for other reasons, but a person sitting on the chair in front of Zhou Yuan. This person is not someone else, it is Mo Jinyao.

    The man is wearing a python robe today, and nine pythons are embroidered on the robes, lining the man’s stunning face, which is even more extraordinary.

    They have been standing so stiff for a while, Mo Jinyao just sat in a chair so lazily without speaking, but occasionally raised his eyes to look at them.

    But the following group of people, even if they let them stand for a day, few of them dare to say anything.

    Some of them have experienced the battle five years ago, and even some of them stood on the hall at that time.

    They watched Mo Jinyao wearing armor and holding a long sword in his hand killing Mo Wenli, splashing blood in the hall, they will never forget.

    Some people already have fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, and I don’t know if they were frightened by Mo Jinyao or could not stand it for such a long time.

    Finally, in the silence, Mo Jinyao finally spoke.

    “Tired?”

    “Return to the lord, no, not tired.”

    The ministers under the steps did not dare to look up, but their voices trembled a little.

    “Huh…”