On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Before Gu Mohan could answer, a sharp and serious female voice came from deep in the inn, "What's wrong?"

The guards and Gu Mohan turned around at the same time and saw several figures walking out of the room. The leader was a woman wearing armor and with a dashing figure.

Gu Mohan saw that there were hideous scars on her face, but they did not make her look ugly, but rather added a bit of evil spirit.

Her eyes are keen and alert, and her whole body is sharp, and she looks like she has been battle-hardened for a long time.

This should be the female war goddess, Feng Yang.

Looking at Feng Yang's side, apart from a few guards, there was one person who particularly concerned him.

The man was tall and tall, with a fair and gentle face and unforgettable light brown eyes.

Although I have never seen him before, I feel that he looks very familiar.

Feng Yang and Ye Qianfeng were both stunned when they saw Gu Mohan.

"You..." Feng Yang raised his eyebrows in disbelief, unable to believe his eyes at first.

"The emperor..."

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Gu Mohan understood her concerns and responded calmly, "You don't have to be cautious, I have already remembered some of the memories."

Gu Mohan remembered? !

Everyone was shocked. The guard who was overly excited just now realized what he said. He didn't even confirm whether the emperor had recovered his memory, so he blurted out subconsciously.

Ye Qianfeng's clear eyes trembled, and he asked with joy and complexity, "Your Majesty, have you really remembered?"

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes. The voice felt more familiar to him than the face.

He frowned slightly and responded coldly, "Yeah."

Hearing this, all the guards knelt down respectfully and saluted Gu Mohan. Even Ye Qianfeng also bent down to show respect for Gu Mohan.

Only Feng Yang stood motionless.

In fact, she didn't like Gu Mohan in the past, and even hated him for all the ways he hurt Nan Wanyan. But as early as three months ago, when Gu Mohan risked his life and jumped off the cliff for Nan Wanyan, she forgave him. I also admire and respect this person from the bottom of my heart.

She took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

"I'm sorry for the sin of humble duty. Now I'm in mourning for my late husband, so I can't greet you with a big ceremony."

Gu Mohan nodded and said, "Although I don't remember you very well, I have heard about your deeds in Tiansheng."

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Meng Qingyou just came to me and said that you have a way to rescue Wan Yan. Are you serious?"

Ye Qianfeng and Xin humorously looked at each other and said in unison, "There is indeed a way, but it requires the emperor's cooperation."

"I can cooperate with you internally and externally." Gu Mohan looked up to these two people, but his attitude was still indifferent, his thin lips pursed slightly, "But how much do you know about Tiansheng's current situation?"

Ye Qianfeng stared at Gu Mohan for a moment, "Feng Yang and I have placed spies in the capital to keep an eye on what's going on in the city."

"We know that after the princess failed to escape, the emperor was punished for the princess. We also know that because of today's incident, the princess was captured and imprisoned by Cheng Shuyuan."

Feng Yang nodded, "We have been deploying troops and generals during this period, waiting for an opportunity to take you and the princess away, mainly in the name of seeking peace to implement this plan."

Gu Mohan's cold eyes darkened, and a dark color flashed under his eyes, "It is possible to seek peace, but the problem is that the news of Tiansheng's defeat is very tightly hidden in the court."

"If I find someone to release the news from within the city, I'm afraid no one will believe it. If I can find a few captives who were victorious and defeated from outside the city and tell the people the truth, we should be able to create the storm we want."

Feng Yang and Ye Qianfeng were shocked.

It had to be said that Gu Mohan was indeed an emperor's talent. He had already thought of a countermeasure as soon as they informed them of the peace proposal.

Feng Yang said, "The emperor is so powerful that he and the third prince want to be together."

Three princes?

Nan Wanyan's third brother?

Gu Mohan's eyes flashed, "Prisoners of war can't be sent in a short time. If it's inconvenient for you, I can find someone trustworthy in Tianshengli to pretend."

Ye Qianfeng shook his head, "There's no need to go to such trouble. The third prince had already made two preparations. If the princess failed, he would come forward to negotiate a peace. Therefore, he sent the prisoners early. He is also the most capable bodyguard around Qin Yiran."

"With him coming forward, the people will be more convinced."    Gu Mohan had no impression of the third brother, but now it seems that he must be a very powerful person.

At least he is a person who is prepared for a rainy day and has a quick and intelligent mind.

"Since the captives are here, I will arrange for people in the city to spread the rumor that Princess Daxia has been captured early tomorrow morning. When the rumors ferment to a certain level, I will send you a signal. At that time, you can let the prisoners of war return to the city and start a new wave. Another storm of public opinion.”

"This plan is good, but..." Feng Yang and Ye Qianfeng hesitated, and several guards also looked embarrassed.

Gu Mo curled his cold and white fingers, "But what?"

Ye Qianfeng motioned to the guards with his eyes, "Bring the people here first."

"Yes!" the guards responded and quickly brought the dying Liu Mu and others to Gu Mohan.

When Liu Mu saw Gu Mohan, fear and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, "It's you?!"

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly, "These people won't cooperate with you?"

Ye Qianfeng sighed, "Feng Yang and I have tried every means possible, but these people are very tough-minded and would rather die than give in."

Interrogation?

His forte.

Gu Mohan's cold eyes flashed with bloodthirsty coldness, "You guys stand down first."

Feng Yang and Ye Qianfeng looked at each other, then waved their hands and retreated with the guards.

After a while, Gu Mohan found them and said, "Okay, let's make arrangements."

Everyone was shocked and didn't believe it at first. It wasn't until they saw Liu Mu cowering in the corner with a frightened look on his face, and he was obediently cooperating with anything they asked, that they realized that Liu Mu had really been trained well by Gu Mohan.

That's why today, the whole city is boiling with chaos and it's like falling into an ice cave.

The memory lasted only a moment, but it was Prime Minister Jiang's slightly dissatisfied voice that brought Gu Mohan back to reality.

"As the prince of our Tiansheng, His Highness stands with a group of people from Daxia. Isn't this inappropriate? People who don't know see it and think that His Highness has committed treason!"

Gu Mohan glanced at him sideways and said nothing.

The eyes of the people around him were staring at him. Prime Minister Jiang suddenly felt his face burning and gritted his teeth in shame.

This guy is arrogant and doesn't act according to common sense. He shouldn't attack him.

Then, he raised his head and stared at Feng Yang proudly, "I am the Prime Minister of Beijing. I believe this must be General Feng Yang."

"Now that General Feng is in Tiansheng, it is not as good as on the battlefield. The etiquette and respect should be respected. I really hope you can keep it in mind. After all, Princess Minghuang is in our hands right now. If-"

Before he could finish his words, Feng Yang moved his wrist lightly and pressed the cold tip of the spear directly against his neck.

Screams rang out from the crowd, and Prime Minister Jiang panicked instantly, staring at Feng Yang with a stiff face, "You, what are you doing?!"

Feng Yang looked at him condescendingly, without saying a word, but there was a frightening murderous intention and hostility around him.

Ye Qianfeng, who was standing next to her, sneered coldly and mocked mercilessly, "Although Feng Yang is a woman, she is also recognized as a female war goddess on the battlefield."

"Does the Prime Minister know how she got the name 'General Rakshasa'?"

Prime Minister Jiang dared to answer the question while being held up by a gun, and glared at Ye Qianfeng bitterly.

Ye Qianfeng turned a blind eye and smiled, "She is so good at fighting. All the men, old and young, who fought with her on the battlefield were defeated one by one. You are naturally victorious, so you were defeated by Xi Ye."

"She is a bloody person, a person who survived the sword-less fight. The Prime Minister is openly provoking now, which is too overestimating his own capabilities. If it were not for the princess's face, do you really think that Feng Yang's gun is just Is it as simple as just holding it against your throat?"

Feng Yang's eyes were still cold and gloomy, and he moved the red tassel gun half an inch forward.

Everyone was frightened and screamed again and again.

Prime Minister Jiang was even more annoyed, his face was livid with anger, "You, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Qianfeng interrupted and glanced at him coldly, "Rather than wasting time here, why not take us to see the emperor earlier. You are just a leader at best, aren't you?" (End of Chapter)