After the soul exchange, the powerful minister gave birth to twins for me

The next day.

Wucheng is close to Mobei area, the weather is slightly colder, and the wind and sand are very strong.

Liu Ruyun tightened the cloak on her body, and looked at the people who were constantly working under the city tower. After this period of repairs, the houses were almost tidied up.

Sighing, "The weather is getting colder and colder, I hope this repair can be completed as soon as possible."

Mo Zhiyuan frowned, his hands on the city wall tightened slightly, his eyes were full of worries, "Is the emperor really ignoring the people of this city?"

"Maybe we can change the way." Liu Ruyun looked at Mo Zhiyuan, and smiled with his lips curled up, his brows and eyes suddenly brightened, as if he could sweep away all the smog.

Mo Zhiyuan was puzzled and remained silent, Liu Ruyun raised his finger and pointed to the soldiers and civilians under the city, "Maybe they can."

"what do you mean?"

"Let the common people write a thousand-character petition." After saying that, he tore off the cloak on his body, spread it on the ground, and took a dagger from his waist.

The index finger was scratched, and the blood flowed profusely. Liu Ruyun squatted down and wrote the words 'Mo Zhiyuan' heavily on it.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Mo Zhiyuan with vivid eyes, and said with a smile, "We will send this blood book back to the capital with great fanfare, and let everyone know that Wucheng is in trouble and needs our emperor's help!"

She is forcing the emperor to allocate funds to save Wucheng. Our emperor is suspicious by nature. If we wait for him to do the same, I am afraid that there will be only bones left in Wucheng.

"Okay, let's send this blood book back to the capital!" Mo Zhiyuan took the dagger, also took blood from his index finger, and solemnly wrote the words 'Liu Ruyun' on the cloak.

The four eyes met, and they all smiled hotly. Even in this cold and windy season, it seemed that a ray of sunshine shone in at this moment, breaking through the cold light and bringing a little bit of warmth.

"Dufeng, pass on this news, let the people leave their names on this cloak with blood, make a thousand-character letter of love, and arrange a team of people to send the blood letter back to the capital with great fanfare." Mo Zhiyuan handed over the cloak To cross the wind.

Liu Ruyun looked at Mo Zhiyuan, his eyes lowered slightly, and he felt sad in his heart: I'm sorry Mo Zhiyuan, this is the only way I can think of, if this blood book is sent back to the capital with such a big fanfare, it will definitely anger the emperor, and eventually he will also be angry to you.

But it's better than you using the Tiger Talisman in exchange, and hanging the life of the entire General's Mansion here.

She was indeed the one who asked Chunshu to intercept Mo Zhiyuan's letter that day...

"Chunshu, I want you to do something for me"

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"Mo Zhiyuan asked the emperor to allocate funds to Wucheng in exchange for the tiger talisman. The emperor has always wanted to take back Mo Zhiyuan's tiger talisman. If the emperor really succeeded, without Mo Zhiyuan's protection, I am afraid that the entire general mansion will be destroyed. disaster."

Liu Ruyun paused, "Go and steal the letter."

Hearing this, Chun Shu was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect the general to exchange tiger charms for the people of Wucheng.

"Madam, if the general finds out about this matter, I'm afraid..."

Liu Ruyun shook her head, "It's okay, I won't let him know, and I will find a way to help him solve this matter."

Thinking of this, Liu Ruyun's eyes dimmed slightly, and she sighed softly.

But this sigh just fell into Mo Zhiyuan's ears, "What's wrong with you? Do you have something on your mind?"

Liu Ruyun came back to her senses, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head, "It's nothing, but I'm afraid the emperor will blame me for coming to Beijing with such a big fanfare."

"No problem, nothing is more important than allowing these people to live a safe life now."Mo Zhiyuan said.

It's just why he exchanged the tiger charm, the emperor was never tempted.

This has always been the doubt in his heart. Is it because the letter has not been delivered, or is it because the emperor has other plans?

Soon, Dufeng collected thousands of letters of love from the common people. In order to create momentum, Mo Zhiyuan rushed the letter to the capital city by beating and beating along the way.

Inside the palace—

The emperor's eyes were gloomy, looking at the bloody book in front of him, none of the ministers below dared to speak, and they did not expect Mo Zhiyuan to be so bold.

Gathering the people to write a thousand-character love letter, and then sending it back to the capital with such fanfare, it is obvious that they are forcing the emperor to allocate funds for them.

"Okay, he is really my good general!".The emperor said angrily.

The officials trembled, and hurriedly knelt down and shouted: "The emperor calms down."

It is said that when the Son of Heaven was angry, corpses would float for hundreds of miles, and blood flowed like rivers. This Mo Zhiyuan really did not want to die.

The emperor looked at the letter of love in front of him, took a deep breath, and suppressed his anger. He had been delaying in distributing money to Mo Zhiyuan just to put pressure on him, but he never thought that Mo Zhiyuan would use the common people to write a thousand-character statement. The love letter was sent to the capital with great fanfare, letting everyone in the world know that Wucheng was in trouble.

And how could he ignore it as an emperor?
Mo Zhiyuan, you are really good
"Okay, since Wucheng is in trouble."The emperor suppressed the anger in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, it was the man with a loving face, "Wucheng is also my people, how could I see them suffer? Come here, open the treasury to allocate funds to Wucheng, and arrange another pair of men and horses." , Escort these disaster relief funds alone!"

The emperor knew that if the disaster relief funds were passed on layer by layer through the following old things, there would be very few left in Wucheng.

Seeing this, the ministers shouted repeatedly: "The emperor is wise."

This group of people just follow the crowd, thinking about guessing the holy will every day, to make the emperor happy.

After retreating from the imperial court, the emperor had just arrived at the imperial study and kicked over the eunuch following him, "Bastard! Mo Zhiyuan is really a bastard! How dare you force me like this!"

The eunuch stood up clutching his chest, ignoring the pain in his body, and hurriedly poured tea, "Your Majesty, calm down, this General Mo is indeed bold!"

"snort".The emperor snorted coldly, and there was a glimmer of darkness in his plan, "Go, you secretly convey a decree to Mo Zhiyuan. I allocated this money to Wucheng because Wucheng is my people, but the disaster relief allocated before Mo Zhiyuan must recover the money, if he can't recover it, then let Mo Zhiyuan come to see him!"

"yes".The eunuch said, he knew that the emperor was beating Mo Zhiyuan

……

Mo Zhiyuan looked at the letter in his hand and heaved a sigh of relief. When Liu Ruyun heard that the capital had sent the letter, he hurried over, "But the emperor promised to allocate funds, hey, why did you burn this letter?"

Just as Liu Ruyun was going to get the letter to check, Mo Zhiyuan burned the letter.

"This time, the emperor sent the letter secretly. I think he didn't want too many people to know. Keeping this letter is always a hidden danger."Mo Zhiyuan watched the letter in his hand being burned, and smiled faintly, "The emperor has promised to allocate funds."

"That's great".Liu Ruyun said happily.

"This time the emperor will send someone to escort it, but there will be many cities along the way. Let's arrange a pair of people to escort the disaster relief money secretly. Nothing will go wrong." Mo Zhiyuan reminded.

Liu Ruyun nodded, but still agreed, "Okay, I'll arrange it now." These old foxes in the officialdom are all plucked by geese. Although they are escorted by the emperor, they cannot be guaranteed to be safe.