The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 722 A Wonderful Plan (3)
No one could understand why the imperial concubine, who had always been in good health, suddenly fell ill and was in critical condition. The imperial doctors couldn't find out the cause of the disease, so they were helpless for a while.

"Get out of here, a bunch of useless things."

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Zhaohe Hall, Ming Mingran heard Murong Wuji's cold shout, and his gloomy complexion was relieved, it seems that Concubine Ming is indeed seriously ill.

Walking into Zhaohe Hall, seeing his father Ming Fang already sitting inside, he hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects, and said calmly: "Father, how is Auntie's condition, what does the imperial doctor say."

Ming Fang motioned him to sit down, and said worriedly: "The imperial concubine is suddenly ill, and the imperial doctors can't find out the reason."

"What are the symptoms of my aunt's illness?" Ming Mingran asked doubtfully, how could a good person get sick for no reason, could it be a trick of fickleness.

"The imperial concubine has a high fever, her whole body is hot, she is unconscious, and she keeps talking nonsense." Ming Fang said lightly, what he was worried about at this time was not the life and death of Ming imperial concubine, but the attitude of Emperor Xuan. Until now, Murong Tongtian has not come to take a look at the disease.

Ming Mingran was silent for a while, then said calmly: "Perhaps my aunt is not sick, but has been poisoned, bewitched, or cast a spell."

None of these things are proficient in thinness, and this woman is simply the source of disaster.

Ming Fang couldn't help but hesitate slightly when he heard these words, and then said lightly: "I should call all the people around the imperial concubine to ask questions, maybe I can find a clue." His son's talent is very good , It's a pity that I'm a little impatient.

Since the last time they lost to Princess Jinghua, they have been depressed and regarded Princess Jinghua as their most important enemy. Unfortunately, their most terrifying enemy is not fickleness but Ming Qingyang.

I really didn't expect that the direct line of the Ming family would make a comeback so soon, because he underestimated the power of blood inheritance.

Ming Qingyang must have obtained the power of the Ming clan from the inheritance, but unfortunately he didn't understand this back then, if he made a wrong step, he would lose everything.

He really didn't understand that the Sky Emperor Dynasty had come to this point, why everyone thought of only one person, instead of the three emperors who were approaching constantly, and the army of nearly ten million people.

Ugh!
With a soft sigh, he saw Murong Wushuang walking out from the inside, and the father and son immediately stood up and saluted.

Murong Wuji said with a worried face: "I have heard what uncle said, and I also feel that the matter is very strange. Just according to what you said, I called all the people around my mother and concubine, and asked them carefully. It's just..."

Murong Wuji looked at it hesitantly, then sighed lightly and said: "It's just that this hall still has a lot to do, I'm afraid I don't have time..."

Ming Fang bowed his hands and said: "Your Highness, the most important thing is the matter of the imperial concubine and empress. Just leave it to uncle to deal with it. Go and get busy." Definitely won't let them go.

"In this case, there is Uncle Lao, let's go." Murong Wuji gave Ming Mingran a look.

The two quickly left Zhaoyang Palace and headed towards Xiangguo Temple. Their purpose was the same, that is - to catch love alive.

In the prince's mansion, he sat in the study leisurely and tenderly, while tasting the top black tea - Cangshan Huoyue, while listening to the star chasing report about the affairs of the palace.

Lingju sat in front of the qin stand next to him, stroking the qin, and said with a smile: "In this way, he has deceived Ming Mingran and Ming Fang." The master's move is really powerful, I'm afraid those people never thought of it in their dreams .

Lan Ruoyun said: "What shall we do next?"

Boqing raised the corners of her lips and said: "Luring the snake out of its hole." She has a revenge, and she wants to avenge it herself.

After recovering, Bo Qing said coldly: "Zhuyue, you go to meet Jun Mei, tomorrow we will go out of the city with the army."

Hearing this, Lingju immediately said in surprise: "Master, you want to go out of the city, but in the letter to His Majesty, it is clearly stated that you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a playful smile curled up on Boqing's lips, and immediately understood the meaning, the master wanted to surprise someone.

In front of the gate of Xiangguo Temple, upon hearing the spies' report, Murong Wuji couldn't help being furious: "What are you talking about? Yuelanggou has been unable to find Nangong Xintian and his whereabouts."

Ming Ming's face turned cold, and he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, don't worry, I guess they must want to take advantage of Murong Sheng's opportunity to lead the army out of the city tomorrow, and leave the city with the army. They got it out."

Hearing his words, Murong Wuji coldly said to the spy: "You idiot, hurry up and get out."

In the early morning, the sun had just risen. Murong Sheng was wearing a red armor, riding a white horse, leading the army slowly southward. Along the way, there were countless pairs of eyes, staring closely at the marching team.

In the military camp of the Dazhen Emperor, a man in black rode a horse, holding a token in his hand, and suddenly broke into it.

No one in the entire camp dared to stop them, and even voluntarily moved out of the way, because everyone knew that it was His Majesty's messenger, and what they sent was all the top secret matters of the imperial court.

The messenger knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, your majesty ordered someone to send a message."

Hearing this, Mu Zhaoming's heartstrings tensed, and the messenger immediately said: "Your Majesty said that the person has been rescued, and she is safe in Cang, please don't worry about it, and also said that she will wait for Your Majesty in Cangdu, please come as soon as possible." Cangdu gathers."

Xiao Jintian waved his hand to let the messenger back down, and said jokingly: "Since the girl is safe and sound, you should also breathe a sigh of relief and think about the next thing."

Mu Zhaoming said coldly: "Would you be relieved if Bai Yinger stayed in Cangdu safely?"

Xiao Jintian frowned: "I will immediately lead the troops into Cangdu."

Suddenly she smiled gracefully, and said coldly in her eyes: "However, Ying'er doesn't have the guts of your darling."

"Bai Ying'er was deceived by your appearance, and a mistake will cause eternal hatred."

Mu Zhaoming couldn't help but sarcastically said that the only ones in the world who could see through Xiao Jintian's true nature at a glance were him, the old monk, Fan Fengliu, and Bai Ying'er who was deeply hurt by it.

snort!Xiao Jintian snorted coldly: "Since there is no need to worry about the future, the army will start attacking the city tomorrow, so it will be up to me then." A bloodthirsty blood flashed in his eyes.

"Of course!"

Speed ​​is the most important thing in using soldiers!The corners of Mu Zhaoming's lips curled up slightly.

Not far from them, on the city tower facing the border city of Emperor Cang Qiong, the marshal guarding the city looked at the densely packed tents not far from the city gate, and couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

The army of Emperor Dazhen is getting closer and closer. Even if they don't fight tomorrow, the enemy army will attack the city by force. I don't know how long it can last here, and when the reinforcements will arrive.

(End of this chapter)