Chapter 133 Brutal blow

Xian'an Palace, Xian Concubine Mu Wanyan stood at the gate of the palace, stretched her neck and looked into the distance.

Seeing a large number of imperial forest troops heading in one direction, my heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Since last night, her eyelids have been twitching non-stop, and she faintly feels that something is about to happen.

Nan Song hurried out after eating a few mouthfuls, and has not come back until now.

"Yunxiang."

Yun Xiang is Mu Wanyan's personal maid, seeing Mu Wanyan so anxious, Yun Xiang stepped forward and asked with concern: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, go out and look for the emperor's son, this palace is very panicked."

"Young lady, don't worry, the little prince should have gone to the little princess's place, and nothing will happen."

"No, no, I always feel uneasy in my heart."

Mu Wanyan walked while talking, Yun Xiang could only follow.

As soon as he left the palace gate, he saw Jueming running over in a hurry.

Mu Wanyan rushed over to greet her, "Commander Lin, what happened in the palace? Why are there so many people suddenly?"

Jueming was sullen, frowning, not knowing how to speak.

Mu Wanyan was almost dying of anxiety, "Commander Lin, you should speak quickly."

"This..." Jueming was very decadent and sad, he felt that even if he said a word, he would stab Mu Wanyan in the heart.

"Concubine Xian, the seventeenth prince has fallen into the moat, and the emperor is doing his best to rescue him."

"What? The moat is so far away, how could it be..." Mu Wanyan didn't finish her sentence, she was so angry that she fainted.

The blow was too great for her to bear.

"Your Majesty." Yun Xiang hurriedly caught Mu Wanyan who had fainted.

"Yun Xiang, help your mother go back to rest, go and invite an imperial doctor over, I'll go back and have a look."

Jueming is very clear that after two quarters of an hour, there is absolutely no possibility of survival, and the only way to find him is to find the corpse.

The water level of the moat is rising fiercely, maybe it has rushed out of the palace.

Yun Xiang's eyes were red, "Thank you Commander Lin."

Yun Xiang was also very sad, she had raised the Seventeenth Prince from the day he was born, not even a wet nurse, she always regarded Nan Song as her own son.

But the empress fell down, she can't fall down again, otherwise the Xian'an Palace will collapse.

Jueming returned to the moat, where the guards were pouring water out, and there were thousands of guards standing by the long river.

However, the location of the upper and lower gates is too far away, and it is high tide again, so it is definitely not realistic to drain the water.

But they had to follow the emperor's order.

Jueming watched it and joined the camp.

His injury has never healed, and after such a toss, the wound has opened.

Jiang Yi came up early, saw the clothes on Jueming's body oozing blood, gritted his teeth, "Leader, don't worry about it, let's rest for a while."

Jueming ignored him and continued with what he was doing.

Jiang Yi was silent for a few seconds and didn't speak again.

After half an hour, the water in the river didn't seem to be missing at all, but the palace seemed to be flooded and became a city of water.

A Jinwu guard rushed over and knelt down in front of Nanmo City, "Report to the emperor, the upstream gate is closed, the water flow is blocked, and the river diverges to both sides, which has flooded a large area of ​​crops. If this continues, sand and stone may flow to In the city, the people panicked and the mountain collapsed, the consequences were disastrous."

Before Nanmocheng could speak, another guard came from the opposite direction.

"Reporting to the emperor, the water at the downstream gate does not flow back. It is congested at the gate and flows into the city. Many shops are flooded. Please make a decision."

(End of this chapter)

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