Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1905 No way to survive
Hearing a "click", the teacup in his hand was instantly crushed, and Mu Yan's eyes were gloomy: "This can't kill them, it's really hard."

Mu Qi's heart trembled, he stood aside and dared not speak, for fear that Mu Yan would take his anger out on him.

Mu Yan threw the broken teacup on the table, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, Mu Qi quickly poured another cup of hot tea, and asked, "My lord, do you want to get rid of the governor of Pingzhou?"

Mu Yan glanced at him, and asked darkly: "He fell into Chu Wei's hands, how to solve it?"

Mu Qi lowered his head, not daring to look at him: "The subordinates are also worried that he will confess to your lord. In this world, only the dead can keep secrets."

"When he confessed the truth, it was tantamount to stabbing his shameful deeds in front of the prince."

"News from Pingzhou City, Chu Wei is already investigating."

"So what? He said it was the truth. Is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, it is a frame."

"Master is wise."

Mu Yan still had a gloomy face.

With Huang Ge, those court ministers became a knife in his hand, and it didn't matter if he lost a governor of Pingzhou.

The hateful thing is that Mu Qinghan actually returned these incriminating evidence. Those ministers are afraid of Mu Qinghan, how can they use it for him?
This pervert!

The teacup in his hand was crushed again.

Mu Yan's blood was surging, and he had another headache. Mu Qi hurriedly picked up the medicine bottle on the desk, and poured two red pills for him.

The headache stopped quickly.

Mu Qi said: "Dr. Qian's medicine is much more useful than that of the Chang'an Medical Center. According to my subordinates, the doctors in the Chang'an Medical Center are all quack doctors, just deceiving the world and stealing their names."

This Dr. Qian is a well-known doctor that Mu Yan just invited. Mu Qi only knew that he was superb in medical skills, but he didn't know that the blind medicine in the pill could destroy Mu Yan, and that was A Fu Rong.

Although the drug can relieve pain, it is addictive. The longer you take it, the more addicted you will be. In the end, you can only die from the drug. But once you stop using it, the drug addiction will be like ten thousand ants eating your heart, and life is worse than death.

But how could these Mu Yan know, and snorted coldly: "What quack doctor? They just don't want to see the truth and don't want to do their best to treat the truth."

"Fortunately, Doctor Qian, my lord's heart disease and headache have healed up a lot. Doctor Qian has rejuvenated his hands. It won't take long for my lord to recover."

As Mu Yan said, the governor of Pingzhou did not dare to bite him out. Even if Chu Wei found out that Mrs. Zhao had never escaped from the city, the governor of Pingzhou still refused to plead guilty.

Chu Wei found evidence of his corruption, at most he searched his home and beheaded him.

But if Mu Yan was confessed, spread the epidemic, and murdered the royal family, it would be a serious crime to punish the nine clans.

At the end of the trial, the governor of Pingzhou knew that death was inevitable, so he committed suicide at night.

When Chu Wei sent back the news, Rong Jiu said expressionlessly: "Then let Mu Yan live a little longer. The longer you live, the greater the price you will have to pay."

Ling Yue frowned and said, "Why hasn't Emperor Ling's letter of credence arrived yet? Could it be some trick?"

"He didn't dare." Rong Jiu smiled sneeringly on his face, and said immediately, "Xiling is in civil turmoil, this time and again, the road was delayed."

Seeing that the medicine on the case was getting cold, Lingyue urged: "Princess, drink the medicine quickly, and after a few more days, you will be cured."

Rong Jiu held the medicine bowl, drank the medicine, and said with a smile: "This time I walked through the gate of hell, and then I realized how much I want to live. The most desperate thing for people is that there is no way to survive."

This kind of taste, soon, also let Mu Yan have a taste.

(End of this chapter)