The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 71
Mo Liangyu carefully put the long-mouth medicine bottle into his pocket, turned his head and saw that Baozhu was still standing aside, trembling with fright, Miss Mo San said to her big maid, "Come and help me."

Baozhu stepped forward and helped Mo Liangyu drag Zhao Jihuan into the woods.

Zhao Jihuan was a tall and burly man, Mo Liangyu and Baozhu didn't drag each other for a while, and he was already sweating profusely.Baozhu was so exhausted, she looked up to see that her young lady was blushing, she was dragging Zhao Jihuan with all her strength, Baozhu didn't dare to say any complaints.

Two women dragged Zhao Jihuan to a pit deep in the forest, Mo Liangyu said to Baozhu, "Push him down."

Baozhu didn't dare to look at Zhao Jihuan, she closed her eyes and pushed hard, pushing Zhao Jihuan into the pit.

Mo Liangyu raised his head and wiped the sweat off his face, then looked down at Zhao Jihuan whose face was buried in the snow.

Baozhu was afraid, "What if someone finds out?"

"Who would suspect me?" Mo Liangyu said.

Baozhu was still trembling with fright, she had bullied others with her own lady, but Baozhu never thought that one day she would help her lady to kill people.

Mo Liangyu brushed her drooping temple hair, turned around and left.

Baozhu followed behind Mo Liangyu, not daring to turn her head, nor did she dare to ask Mo Liangyu why she did this.

The master and the servant walked back to the incense nunnery, Mo Liangyu asked Baozhu to prepare the carriage, and walked to the Zen room where he was temporarily staying, preparing to do makeup and change clothes.

"Miss San, do you want to go out?" When Mo Liangyu reached the door of the meditation room, she saw the presiding teacher who had been waiting for her for a long time, and the teacher Jingyun asked Mo Liangyu.

"Yes," Mo Liangyu said, "I have something to do at home, I want to go back overnight."

Mrs. Jingyun looked at Mo Liangyu fixedly, with an incomprehensible expression.

Mo Liangyu was still the dignified and generous Mo Liangyu, she smiled slightly at Master Jingyun, and Mo Liangyu said: "People in the world of mortals can't compare with people outside the world of Master. Darlings, can't wait to go back."

Mrs. Jingyun knows something about the affairs in the capital. The former emperor passed away and the new emperor has not yet been established. Now the capital is seeing a great chaos coming. Miss Mo San said that she is worried about her family. This reason makes people hard to fault .

"I'll come to bother my wife again in the future," Mo Liangyu said to Mrs. Jingyun.

Mrs. Jingyun moved out of the way, watched Mo Liangyu enter the room, and suddenly said to Mo Liangyu: "Miss San, although the poor nun doesn't know what happened, Miss San has a hostile spirit on her body. Just follow the fate of the world, don't force it, don't be stubborn, the poor nun hopes that the third lady is well."

Mo Liangyu stopped walking towards the door of the house, turned her head to look at Mrs. Jingyun and said with a smile: "Master can joke with people now, as a person who lost his fiancée, I feel sad and resentful , but where does this hostility come from?"

Master Jingyun recited a sentence of Buddha in a low voice.

Mo Liangyu turned around and entered the room. On the wall facing the door in the room was a pair of Avalokitesvara in ink painting. If she wants something, then she will ask for it, or if she can't, then she will fight for it, beg Buddha, beg God for mercy?Mo Liangyu didn't believe this.

Mrs. Jingyun stood outside praying for a while, and then quietly left before Mo Liangyu came out of the house. That night, meteors were whistling, and the world was watching the scenery, but she saw the emperor's star being collided by the stars. It was the emperor's death A sign of the fall, she hopes that Miss Mo San will be well, and she also hopes that the world will be well, but it is a pity that she is only a monk, and cannot prevent the way of heaven, nor can the world be well.

When Mo Liangyu stepped out of the gate of Xiang'an, the carriage was already waiting outside the gate, Baozhu still hadn't recovered from her senses, she stood in the carriage and shrank, looking trembling.

"Let's go," Mo Liangyu got into the car, and said to the driver, "Go to the temple we went to yesterday."

The groom asked in surprise, "Where is Miss going?"

Mo Liangyu nodded at the groom, and put down the door curtain of the car as soon as he let go.

In the open space of the temple, the guards were either standing or sitting, all bowing their heads in silence.Yan Dongjin was poisoned several times. At the worst time, the pain was so painful that he almost rolled on the ground. Now Yan Dongjin was awake again, but it wasn't that he didn't want to see people, he just wanted to be alone. Zhou Jing had to wait. Outside the tent, circle the campfire.

"It's almost dawn," a guard sighed.

Zhou Jing turned her head to look at the tent behind her, pulled her hair vigorously, and tried to shout: "Master Yan?"

Nothing happened in the tent.

"I'm really worried about Miss," another guard whispered, "Is it okay for Miss to enter the palace alone? There seem to be tens of thousands of guards in the palace, right?"

Zhou Jing said unhappily: "Why are the imperial guards bothering our lady? Tens of thousands of people are full and have nothing to do?"

"Anyway, which group of people won't listen to Miss," the guard muttered, "Miss doesn't have any helpers in the palace, how can Prince Rui be reliable?"

Who the hell knows?
Zhou Jing was so worried, she said dejectedly: "Who else can we trust if we don't believe Prince Rui now? We have to rely on his people to deliver the antidote to Young Master Yan."

There was a sigh in the clearing.

"Damn place," the youngest guard in the group opened his mouth and cursed.

They didn't even bat an eye when they went to battle in Liaodong, but now in the capital, they don't even know where to put their hands and feet!

"The water and soil in this ghost place can't support us people," Zhou Jing murmured while staring at the bonfire.

The sound of horseshoes and wheels rolling over the road came from far and near. The guards of Liaodong General's Mansion reacted very quickly and jumped up from the ground one after another. Their weapons were all unsheathed. Zhou Jing didn't need to order them. A guard surrounded the tent where Yan Dongjin lived.

The groom stopped the carriage.

"Who are you?" Zhou Jing frowned and asked.

Zhou Jing is a very handsome person, and he has nothing to do with viciousness, but the groom knows that these people are all murderers, and they are terrified. The groom tried to speak several times, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Speak up!" Zhou Jing lost his patience, and shouted at the groom, this person didn't pass by here, he saw that this person was driving towards them.

At this time, the door of the carriage was pushed open from the inside, one hand lifted the door curtain, and Mo Liangyu poked her head out of the carriage.

Zhou Jing was taken aback when he saw Mo Liangyu, and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm the third miss of the Mo family," Mo Liangyu looked at Zhou Jing and said, compared to the groom and the trembling Baozhu in the carriage, the generous and generous Miss Mo San was undoubtedly the most courageous one.

"The Mo family?" A guard asked suspiciously.

Following this sound of suspicion, all the weapons were aimed at the carriage, almost scaring the groom into a faint.

Zhou Jing didn't know who the masters of the Mo family were, and looked Mo Liangyu up and down, Zhou Jing said coldly: "I don't know Miss Mo San, hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)