Chapter 892
Mr. Zhou tore off the note, took it easy, and said softly, "Qianqian, this must be fake news, don't believe it."

Qingluo looked up at her, her eyes were a little blank, "Is it fake?"

"It must be fake!" Mr. Zhou hugged her distressedly, and patted her on the back lightly, "He is the emperor, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and he wouldn't go to the front line himself, so how could he die? Besides, the family didn't get any This news."

Qing Luo closed her eyes, a tear flowed down the corner of her eyes.

Whether the news was true or not she wasn't sure.

But the handwriting was actually Wu Ye's.

And Wuye would never joke with her about this kind of thing.

Everyone in the Mei family behind the screen could clearly hear the conversation between them.

When Mr. Mei heard this, he realized why his precious granddaughter fainted suddenly, and he yelled at Uncle Mei in distress: "What's the matter with your intelligence department? Go and find out for me right now!"

"I'll go right away!" Uncle Mei was also a little flustered, he responded, and ran back.

As soon as he ran to the gate of his small courtyard, he met his sons, Mei Liu and Luo Ying, head-on.

"Father!" Mei Luoying looked hurriedly, and handed him a letter, "Dazhou is in a hurry, this is a letter sent through Dazhou's official post, it is a general named Wuye, and it is written to Qianqian. "

Third Uncle Mei squeezed the envelope, and said in a deep voice, "Send the letter to Qianqian right away, and I'll check it out."

"Okay!" Mei Luoying took the letter and hurried to the place where Mr. Zhou lived.

"Old Six," Mei Luochen was wearing a red wedding dress with a dignified expression, "Did something happen to Da Zhou?"

Mei Luoying nodded silently.

"Brother Six..." Qing Luo held Su Xin's hand, walked out, saw the letter in his hand, "Is that for me?"

Mei Luoying glanced at Old Master Mei, and slowly handed the letter to her.

When everyone saw him like that, they knew it was not good news.

Qing Luo looked very calm, sat down at the table, opened the letter, and looked down.

After a long time, she put down the letter paper and lowered her eyebrows in thought.

"Qianqian," Mr. Zhou looked at her worriedly, "What did you write in the letter?"

"It's a letter from Brother Wuye," Qing Luo said softly, "He said that Bei Qi seems to have invited some powerful people, and their troops almost suffered a loss in the first confrontation. Fortunately, Lin Jinyu's superior strategy saved the army in time .”

"In that case, why..."

"Northern Qi can't call Ming Ming, so they started a sneak attack again, and wanted to slaughter the entire Ganlan people." Qingluo squeezed her palms tightly, "Lin Jinyu was plotted by Northern Qi to save those people..."

Mr. Zhou: "Is he really... gone?"

"He was hit by arrows and fell off the cliff." Qingluo said these words in a hoarse voice.

Mei Luochen frowned and said, "In other words, it is not confirmed that he is dead?"

"Brother Wuye took people to look for it, but apart from his belongings, he couldn't find the body." Qing Luo's voice was a little choked up, "He said that wild beasts are rampant there, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Big tears welled up from her eyes.

Everyone in the Mei family felt extremely heartbroken.

"Wuye only said it was possible. As long as the body is not found, there is still hope." Mr. Zhou couldn't tell what it was like to think of the little person she had raised in pink and jade for two years.

She suddenly regretted that she prevented Qing Luo from marrying him.

"Mother, I'm going to Ganlan." Qingluo wiped away her tears, folded the letter, and stood up.

Mr. Zhou was startled, "What are you doing there? It's too dangerous!"

"Brother Wuye said in the letter that Beiqi has invited a group of strangers who know magic arts." Qingluo pondered, "According to his description, I guess those people should be wizards from Miaojiang."

The wizard Monye from last time impressed her very deeply.

If Northern Qi really invited those wizards to help, it would indeed be difficult for the ordinary soldiers of Da Zhou to resist.

This can also explain why the invincible General Chu Shijie was so easily killed by a sneak attack.

"Wizard?" Although Mr. Zhou doesn't know any Gu arts, but she has read a lot of books, but she also knows that there are indeed many unimaginable things in that mysterious and terrifying place in Miaojiang.

She still disagreed, "Even if those people are wizards from Miaojiang, what's the use of you going there?"

Mei Luochen said suddenly, "Second Aunt, if it's really a Miao wizard, you don't have to worry. Qianqian happens to be the nemesis of those people."

"The nemesis?"

"I don't know the exact reason." Mei Luochen thought for a while, "By the way, according to that wizard, it should be related to Qianqian's royal blood status. They call her the blood of the great witch."

Qingluo said: "Mother, I'm still a native of Great Zhou after all, so I can't just watch Great Zhou be taken over by the Northern Qi. Besides, those wizards from Miaojiang are unknown, I can't let them poison innocent people."

Mr. Zhou was silent.

Although she hated the former emperor Chu Anxin very much, she was the orthodox princess of the Great Zhou after all.

If she hadn't insisted on marrying Lin Runan back then, the throne would have been hers.

The people of Dazhou are not her people.

Besides, Lin Jinyu was not clear about her anger, whether it was for her daughter or for the people of Da Zhou, she really couldn't find a reason to stop her.

"Little master, let me wait to follow you!"

Mr. Ning and Mr. Meng strode in with firm expressions.

Qing Luo looked at their gray beards and shook her head: "It's better for you to stay at home."

Mr. Meng's voice was loud and loud: "Master thinks we are old and useless? Although Meng is old, he has never lost his martial arts for decades. It is definitely not a problem to go to battle and kill the enemy!"

Qingluo moved and smiled and said: "I know that you are in good health. But the journey is far away. If you leave, who will be in charge of the family? A stable rear is also very important."

Old Man Meng said awe-inspiringly, "Master is wise! This servant didn't think of this. Don't worry, all the descendants of this servant's family have also learned martial arts since they were young and are familiar with the art of war. It is no problem to lead troops to fight."

"Master, there are two armies this time. One is led by Weichen's grandson Ning Zhiyuan, and the other is led by Lao Meng's son Meng Qingyuan. I will send a letter to them immediately to inform them to support you."

Qingluo nodded slightly, "Food problem..."

"I'm in charge."

Mei Luochuan's cold voice came from outside the door.

He was still wearing a coat that covered his whole body, but the icy aura on his body became stronger.

Mei Luochen walked away a little disgusted, "Can you put away your breath? It's cold! Who would dare to approach you like you."

"I just want to keep annoying people away." Mei Luochuan finished speaking coldly, and asked Qingluo, "Qianqian, I'm ready, when are we going?"

Qingluo looked out the window: "Now."

(End of this chapter)

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