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

Chapter 915 Letter from the Royal Court

"When will my brother wake up?" Yan Dongjin looked at Sun Fangming and asked after pouring another bowl of water and putting a candied fruit in his mouth.

Sun Fangming didn't speak.

Yan Dongjin curled his lips, the expression on his face immediately turned into disdain, and said: "It's useless for me to ask you, what can you know?"

"Miss, let me go to the major general to take a look," Sun Fangming said, ignoring Yan Dongjin, and Mo Liangyuan, who pulled Yan Dongjin's sleeves to tell Yan Dongjin to stop talking.

"Heh," Yan Dongjin sneered.

Doctor Sun turned around and left, he didn't want to quarrel with Yan Dongjin again, so he had no choice but to leave.

"Master Sun's medical skills are very good," Sun Fangming left, Mo Liangyuan tugged on Yan Dongjin's sleeve, and whispered: "Don't quarrel with Master Sun anymore, he tried his best."

Yan Dongjin said angrily: "He is a doctor, if I don't look for him, who will I look for?"

"End of winter!" Mo Liangyuan whispered.

"All right, don't talk about him," Yan Dong tried to raise his hand, but he didn't expect that this action would involve the wound again, and Yan Dong grinned in pain.

Knowing that Yan Dongji was in pain, Mo Liangyuan lowered his head and shook Yan Dongjin's hand.

"Are you sad again?" Yan Dongjin said, "I can't help it."

"I know," Mo Liangyuan replied.

"Brother also told me that he had no choice when he was on the road." Yan Dongjin laughed at himself at this moment, and said, "Now I am too. There is really nothing to do."

Mo Liangyuan's hand trembled, and Yan Dongjin grasped it with his backhand when he noticed it.

"Brother's wound is bleeding. Uncle Hua tried three times in a row, but the needle was broken and the wound couldn't be stitched up." Yan Dongjin whispered to Mo Liangyuan: "Brother can't wait for the leopard head to bring the death row prisoner over. What can I do? Cut off whose skin in this mansion? Or cut off yours? I can't bear it, it can only be cut off from me, don't you think?"

Mo Liangyuan lowered her head and said nothing.

"Don't cry," Yan Dongjin said.

Mo Liangyuan gave a low "um" and said, "I don't cry."

"Oh, forget it," Yan Dongjin pulled Mo Liangyuan, let Mo Liangyuan lean on his shoulder, and said, "Cry, don't hold back, you were scared last night?"

Mo Liangyuan remained silent, and a moment later, Yan Dongjin's shoulders were wet.

Kissing Mo Liangyuan's hair, Yan Dongjin hugs Mo Liangyuan silently, life is difficult, as if he is suffering from time to time, if Mo Liangyuan can't cry, then this day is not as good as it could be.

"You can't tell my father about this," Mo Liangyuan cried.

Yan Dongjin said: "Well, I can't tell him, he can't get angry right now."

"But will my elder brother be okay?" Mo Liangyuan asked.

"Well," Yan Dongjin said with certainty, "it's okay, it was so dangerous last night, didn't elder brother survive? Don't worry, elder brother will be fine."

Mo Liangyuan raised her hand to wipe her tears.

Yan Dongjin took a step ahead of Mo Liangyuan, lowered his head and kissed Mo Liangyuan's face, and kissed the bitter and salty tears into his own mouth, "I'm here," Yan Dongjin said to Mo Liangyuan: "There is still me Here, Liangyuan, don't be afraid."

"I'm useless," Mo Liangyuan choked up, and she was still useless after a lifetime.

"You still call it useless?" Yan Dongjin laughed again, pressing his forehead against Mo Liangyuan's, and said, "What else do you want to use, Liangyuan? Brother's injury has nothing to do with you, and you are not a doctor , what can you do? Go to study medicine now? Sun Fangming has been studying for more than ten years, what do you think he has learned?"

"Why are you talking about Master Sun again?" Mo Liangyuan cried.

"Okay, let's not talk about him," Yan Dongjin immediately changed his words: "It's not good to heal his injuries, but I think he's okay to take care of his body. Let him take care of his uncle and elder brother for a few more days, or we will take his body. Did the family members come to Ming Xiaoguan?"

"Master Sun's family is doing well now," Mo Liangyuan said.

Yan Dong stopped talking at the end of the day, as the whole family is doing well, so there is no need to go to Liaodong to escape the flames of war.

"Miss," Zhou Jing's voice came from outside the wing room door.

"Come in," Yan Dong responded.

Zhou Jing entered the wing room, handed a handwritten letter to Mo Liangyuan, and whispered, "News from Zhebutai."

Mo Liangyuan hurriedly opened the envelope.

Yan Dongjin asked: "How is the woman doing?"

Zhou Jing was also anxiously waiting for Mo Liangyuan to speak.

Mo Liangyuan glanced at Zhebutai's handwritten letter, and said, "She sent Mo Liangyu back to the royal court."

Zhou Jing opened her mouth and was about to scream.

"Calm down," Yan Dong gave Zhou Jing a full look, and said, "Don't bark."

Handing Zhebutai's letter to Yan Dongjin, Mo Liangyuan said: "Zhebutai said she would give us a gift, and she wanted the Tiemu Pagoda to die in the hands of Qin Wang Li Qi."

"What, what?" Zhou Jing was stunned, what's the trouble?
Yan Dongjin looked at Zhebutai's letter and sneered, "She wants to accuse Mo Liangyu of being a spy of King Qin, who poisoned King Khan by order of King Qin."

Zhou Jing thought for a long time, and said: "Then the king of Qin is not a hero? Isn't Mo Liangyu also a hero?" Great work?
"King Qin and Tiemu Pagoda can't work together, and they turned against each other." Yan Dongjin slapped Zhebutai's letter on the bed, and said, "Zhebutai also heard the words of those dogs in the court biting my elder brother."

Zhou Jing had been guarding his own general yesterday, and he didn't know what kind of infamy his young general had borne. Looking at Yan Dongjin helplessly, Zhou Jing asked inexplicably, "Someone scolded the young general?"

"Yes," Yan Dongjin said.

"Which bastard is it?" Zhou Jing immediately became fierce.

"Okay," Yan Dongjin said, "Minister of the court, can you catch those people now?"

Zhou Jing really can't catch it this week, it's thousands of miles away.

"Just wait," Mo Liangyuan said at this moment, "The Tiemu Pagoda is dying."

Zhou Jing's expression froze again, listening to his young lady's words, it seemed that Tie Mu Pagoda was really dying.

Yan Dong glanced at Zhou Jing, and said: "Give money to the messenger, let him bring a message to the concubine, just say that we will wait for her good news."

Zhou Jing took the order and exited the wing room, only to remember that he hadn't asked his lady what she meant just now. The head guard Zhou patted himself on the head. After thinking about it, he felt that his lady would not object to what Master Yan said. The head guard walked away quickly with peace of mind.

"When the news of Tiemu Pagoda's death comes, I will lead my troops south." Yan Dong Jinfu held Mo Liangyuan in his arms again, and said softly, "I promised you that I would help Prince Rui. do as promised."

"I've seen General Yun," came the voice of a guard saluting Yun Mo and saying hello to Yun Mo again.

Mo Liangyuan hurriedly sat up and said, "Brother Yun Mo is here."

Yan Dongjin held Mo Liangyuan's hand and said in a low voice, "I forgot to say, Liangyuan, Yan Lingchuan is dead and was killed by the eldest son."

Mo Liangyuan hurriedly turned her head to look at Yan Dongjin, and said in surprise, "Really?"

(End of this chapter)