Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 490 Unusual Path (3)
Mo Yan covered her mouth and forced herself not to laugh out loud. She ate a small snack and moistened her lips with tea, "Did you give Li De the pamphlet?"

"Give me an unusable one."

Li De is still a young child, and the master must show something, so Wan Qi Yuling kindly gave Li De the court version.

"No wonder..."

No wonder it took a quarter of an hour just to find a place, and on the premise that Mo Xiang has some knowledge, if they all learn the palace version of erotic palace, they probably think they can get pregnant if they hug each other.

After the cloud and rain, Li De and Mo Xiang expressed their feelings and began to plan for the future.

After the highlights, the two people on the roof didn't intend to listen any more, and hurried back to the room. Mo Yan offended the emperor because of some words, and was punished to do a few difficult moves.

Before dawn, the husband and wife were woken up by the knocking on the door. The border came to report that a city had been lost in the Northland. At present, the generals of the Yu family resisted passively and retreated to Chuzhou. Empress Dowager Yu listened to politics behind a curtain.

When the small country in the south heard the news, it did not miss the opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes and sent troops to invade the border of Dai Viet.

Da Wu is ready to move, but Da Yue is completely passive.

Mr. Chen Laoguo fought bloody battles to keep the border safe, but his physical strength was not as good as before. When he clashed with Yu's family, he was shot to death by the enemy with a fire arrow.

It took eight days for the news to travel from Beidi to Kyoto, which was the fastest speed.

In ancient times, there was no telephone, no Internet, and the only way to send messages was by carrier pigeons, specially raised eagles, and manpower.

Chen Laogong passed away, and Chen Ying kept a filial piety for one year according to the rules. She insisted not to return to the capital, but wanted to avenge Chen Laogong, and wrote a letter about retiring the engagement.

If you can't take revenge, you can't get married. As the eldest son of Mo Xiang, Mo Qingfeng can't delay.

After Mo Yan read the letter, he felt his head swell three times, which meant that Wanqi Yuling was going to fight in the near future.

"Press this letter first."

Mo Yan didn't hand over the letter to her eldest brother. Before that, she wanted to ask her opinion. He and Chen Ying have been keeping in touch with each other by letter, not without affection.

On the letter, the handwriting was smudged by water, but the outer envelope was neat, which showed that Chen Ying was in great pain and despair when writing this letter.

After Wan Yuyuling washed up, he rode a fast horse to the Xishan camp to dispatch troops. Mo Yan sat for a while, feeling very upset.

"Miss, are we going back to Beijing?"

Last night, there were flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and Li De followed Nanping Wang Wanqi Yuling to the camp early in the morning. Mo Xiang wiped away the remaining warmth by the pillow and wiped away his tears.

After receiving the rain and dew for the first time, Mo Xiang's whole body seemed to be falling apart, and she had to hold on to the wall when walking.

"Well, go back to Kyoto first."

Wan Qi Yuling had to prepare a lot of things when she went to the battlefield. She had no experience in these things, so she had to go back to Beijing to discuss with Feng Guanshi.

Xiao Taohong's case was put on hold for the time being. Mo Yan sent news to Zhang Ju, and she still kept her original words. After finding the real murderer, she handed over a copy of the file. The lady who gave the diagnosis and treatment.

Having no time for breakfast, Mo Bing bought a few snacks on the side of the road, and the carriage took a side road, so he had to go to Beijing before dark.

Traveling anxiously, there was no ice in the car, and the interior of the car was stuffy, and Mo Yan kept playing the round fan, feeling his heart was burning.

What is the concept of war, Mo Yan has never been able to understand, her thinking, after all, is far from that of the native Dai Viet people.

"Miss, the news of Mr. Chen's death cannot be hidden from anyone. How can you explain it to the young master?"

Mo Xiang poured a cup of tea with trembling hands, who would have thought that the carriage stopped suddenly, she almost threw the cup out.

This action made Mo Yan laugh, but it's just the experience of the first night, why it looks like hemiplegia, it seems that Li De still used brute force yesterday, I hope Xiao Moxiang will not have psychological shadows in the future.

"There is no need to explain, I guess the eldest brother will talk to me in advance."

Speaking of this makes me a headache. Mother Lu really likes Chen Ying's temperament, but it doesn't mean that the marriage will be delayed forever. As the eldest son in the family, it is the responsibility of the elder brother to marry a wife and have children.

As for the northern border city, it is hard to say when it will be taken back, and it will take three to five years, who can afford to wait?

From the elder brother's point of view, Mo Yan felt that if the two were in love, no matter the time or distance, they would not be able to overwhelm that firmness.

From the standpoint of parents, Mo Yan thought again, maybe it is not necessarily a bad thing for the two of them to withdraw from the marriage.

No matter how you choose, there will always be people who are dissatisfied, Mo Yan sighed, she never had any idea about conflicts between relatives.

Since there is no solution for the time being, let's put it aside, she plans to start packing the luggage of the emperor's uncle for the expedition, and ask a reliable person to send Luo Qi back to Da Wu.

The risks on the road can be imagined, the news from Beidi disrupted all plans.

It's no wonder that Uncle Huang is not quite right these few days. He should have gotten the news in advance, but in order to avoid her worrying too much, he didn't mention it.

I didn't stop for rectification along the way, and when I arrived in Kyoto, it was already dark and the city gates were closed.

Mo Yan rubbed her belly. If she couldn't enter the city tonight, she would have to sleep in a carriage or go to the surrounding villages for the night.

"Miss, we can take the prince's token."

Mo Xiang had an idea.

Mo Yan shook her head and denied that if it was normal, it would be fine to use it once, but now is a sensitive period, if someone misunderstood it as military news, it would be bad to alarm the government and the public.

"Mo Xiang, you can stay in the carriage, and I will take Mo Bing back to the mansion first when we enter the city at dawn."

After returning to the mansion, he summoned Guanshi Feng, and Guanshi Feng helped take care of the things that Wanqi Yuling had brought on the previous expedition.

"But miss, how can you enter the city without the prince's token?"

The night is not as hot as the day. There is a wide moat near the gate of the city. Under the gate, torches are lit. Around the torch, there are moths catching fire.

Mo Xiang pointed to the swaying figures in the place of fire. The capital has always been heavily guarded and the city walls are strong, unlike some small cities that have been in disrepair for a long time. Some places have dog holes dug by the people for convenience.

"Take an unusual step!"

The gate of the city was about ten meters long, and it was impossible to go up by relying solely on lightness skills. Mo Bing had climbing tools in his hand, so the master and servant found a corner and quickly climbed up the city wall.

The training of the defenders in Kyoto was compromised. The two Mo Yan had a big target, and they didn't wear night clothes. They startled the patrolling soldiers and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Keep down, it's my princess."

Holding the seal of the princess and the token of King Nanping in his hands, Mo Yan made a silent gesture at the soldiers, winking.

"Why are you here?"

The soldier was so surprised that he forgot to kneel and salute for a while.

"what happened?"

There were voices of inquiry from all directions.

Mo Yan pointed to the sky, signaling to the soldiers to lie, she didn't want too many people to know about her martial arts skills.

"I was startled when I saw the eagle."

The soldier was clever, he lied quickly, and then waited for Mo Yan's instructions.

"Just pretend you didn't see anything."

Mo Yan fooled the soldiers in front of him with a serious face, "In the face of the enemy, you must not relax in the slightest. After discussing with the prince, I decided to test your resilience. You have passed."

After finishing speaking, he took out a 50 taels of silver bill from his sleeve pocket as a reward for the soldiers, and bluntly said that there was only so much silver reward, if he told other people, he would have to share the silver and could not eat alone.

The soldiers covered Mo Yan's master and servant and went down the city wall, covering their mouths with their hands. He must not say anything, this is 50 taels of silver!
The prince and concubine are really extraordinary people, they can come up with such an interesting idea!

Mo Yan, who had already entered the city, shook her head, feeling sorry for the silver. Before leaving, she forgot to ask Mo Xiang for a money bag. The smallest denomination of silver notes on her was 50 taels.

Nanping Prince's Mansion was brightly lit. After Feng Guanshi got the news, he waited in the book storage place in the front yard. When he saw Mo Yan's return, he was overjoyed and hurried forward to greet him.

"Princess, there is news from the court that the date of the expedition has been selected on June [-]."

In the evening Wanqi Yufeng discussed matters with the courtiers, and the palace immediately got the latest information.

On June [-]th, there are only a few days. In addition to some daily necessities, a variety of wound medicines, pills and powders must be prepared.

The stock of finished pills is limited, and it just so happens that Master wished the miracle doctor to study the detoxification pills Luo Qi needs at home, and Mo Yan can beg Master to make a batch of high-quality hemostatic medicine.

"There are still five days, it's too late."

There was too much time to say, and Mo Yan hadn't discussed with Wan Qi Yuling how to name the child. Even though he had already known that he was going south, he was still disappointed.

As the night was getting darker, Mo Yan didn't feel sleepy at all. She asked Mo Bing to help find some good materials from the warehouse, sat in front of the oil lamp, and sewed the clothes stitch by stitch.

When it was time to part, she suddenly realized that she was a little unqualified as a wife, as if few of the clothes on his body were made by her.

"Miss, go to sleep, needles and threads at night hurt your eyes."

Mo Bing took care of everything and stood aside, dissuading him softly.

Mo Yan shook her head, even if it hurt her eyes, it would only happen in the past four or five days, she just wanted to do something for him.

Now that I think about it, since we met, he has always been the one who has contributed in obscurity. When the two had differences, he was the one who compromised first. Mo Yan only wanted to enjoy his care, but at this moment, she felt that she had done little.

(End of this chapter)