With One Month Left To Live, I Raised The Young Empress To Be A Sickly Girl

The Imperial Capital is the center of the Tianlong Dynasty. The emperor, important officials in the court, and the economic lifeline are all in the Imperial Capital City. Any accident will cause immeasurable losses.

In order to prevent Martial Artists from causing trouble in the imperial capital, the Suppressing Martial Arts Department was established during the reign of the previous Emperor. All the staff in the department started at the Seventh Grade. It was the most violent organization in the Tianlong Dynasty and a weapon to intimidate the world.

"Third Young Master, why are we going to the Zhenwu Division?"

On the way to Zhenwu Division, Zhang Long asked anxiously.

In his early years, he had heard that the Zhenwu Division had gathered the top experts from the Tianlong Dynasty, so he went to challenge them with determination, but before he could get through the door, his hands and feet were interrupted by the guards.

He struggled to survive in the imperial capital for several months and almost starved to death.

To this day, he still has a psychological shadow on this Zhenwu Si.

"Save people"

"Save someone? Save who?"

"You will know tonight"

In Chen Mo's memory, demon refining is related to rebellion.

It is said that in today's Dragon Dynasty, women are in charge, and there were people who were dissatisfied with the empress when she took the throne. As the empress changed the law, more and more rebellious officials and traitors began to conspire against them.

However, as long as the Zhenwu Division, the empire's weapon, is still there, no one in the world can do anything against it.

Demon has a near-immortal body and extraordinary strength. Once refined successfully, one person can have the strength of a Fourth Grade Martial Artist, and can fight even against the powerful weapon of the empire, the Zhenwu Division.

However, the current empress is no ordinary person. She used thunderous means to check and destroy the devil's stronghold, and took all the devil's furnaces into custody.

The rebellious ministers were unwilling to destroy the seeds of rebellion, so they launched a large-scale prison robbery on the night when the furnace was taken into custody...

Chen Mo and the two finally arrived at the gate of Zhenwu Division.

The two guards, who were wearing the uniform black robes of the Zhenwu Division and carrying wild goose feather sabers across their waists, had blazing eyes. Before Chen Mo and the two men approached, they were already on guard, holding down the handles of the sabers with their right hands.

The minimum person who can enter the Zhenwu Division is a Seventh Grade Martial Artist. The aura exuded by him is not comparable to that of an ordinary Ninth Grade Martial Artist.

From afar, Chen Mo felt a sense of depressive atmosphere, while Zhang Long shrank his neck, averting his eyes with a guilty conscience, not daring to look directly.

"This is Zhenwusi"

The two guards said something in unison, which could be regarded as an indirect reminder to Chen Mo and the other two that this was not an ordinary place and that no one should come near.

"Two elder brothers, I am looking for someone, Zhenwu Secretary Pei Jiangnan. I think you should also know this person."

Chen Mo said with a smile.

Pei Jiangnan was one of the two imperial heroes of the Tianlong Dynasty three hundred years later, and the most powerful general under the empress... Of course, these are all things for later. At this time, Pei Jiangnan was only a newcomer who had just entered the Zhenwu Division for one year.

Tonight, the prison robbery happened. If Chen Mo wants to stop and save Liu Wuxin, he must find a reliable partner. Pei Jiangnan is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Pei Jiangnan is an upright person and can be said to be a righteous partner. If he knew what was going to happen tonight, he would stop it without hesitation.

Another point is that there are spies of traitors in the Zhenwu Division. The only person Chen Mo knows and can trust is Pei Jiangnan.

"Pei Jiangnan? Why are you looking for him? He is not in the Zhenwu Division."

The guard replied calmly.

"Then when will he come back?"

"I'm on a mission, I don't know when I'll be back."

"this……"

Chen Mo bit his thumb and felt a little embarrassed. Apart from Pei Jiangnan, he couldn't think of anyone who could help him. After thinking about it, he decided to give it a try.

Chen Mo came to a teahouse near Zhenwusi, asked for paper and pen, wrote a short letter and returned again.

"Brother, can you forward this letter to Pei Jiangnan for me? It's an important matter."

The guard took the letter from Chen Mo's hand and raised his hand to open it. The latter quickly took out fifty taels of silver from his arms and placed it on top of the letter.

Seeing this, the guard hid the money in his arms with lightning speed, "Ahem, your letter is indeed important. I think it must be delivered to Pei Jiangnan as soon as possible."

Chen Mo nodded slightly, took out another fifty taels and stuffed it into the hands of another guard, and said with a smile: "This letter is really important. Please make sure you deliver it to Pei Jiangnan before midnight tonight."

"Don't worry, don't say it's midnight, so what if I send it to you personally now?"

After saying that, the person who took the letter turned around and ran out.

Zhang Long was stunned. When he came earlier, the people from the Zhenwu Division would not be so polite to him and help him deliver the items? It would be a good idea not to kill him.

Sure enough, money can make all the difference...

After leaving the Zhenwu Division, Chen Mo rushed towards the Chen Mansion without stopping for a moment.

"Third Young Master, didn't we just come out of the Chen Mansion? Why are we going back? Is there anything else you haven't taken?"

Zhang Long was puzzled. Judging from Chen Dewang's actions in chasing Chen Mo away, the head of the family was very reluctant to see them again.

"I just beat my second brother. I think he will complain as soon as he gets back. If we don't take the initiative first, we will be very passive. I can say it is okay, but you are in danger. Besides, we just spent so much money, I only have thirty taels left with me. If I don’t find some money to get back, life will be difficult..."

Chen Mo explained with a smile.

Zhang Long was confused when he heard that going to Chen Mansion had anything to do with Yinzi.

In half an hour, Chen Mo and the two arrived at the gate of Chen Mansion.

Seeing that the third young master was back, the two guards guarding the door were stunned. They heard that the third young master had been exiled, so why did he come back at this time.

Should they stop it or not.

Before the two men could figure it out, they saw Chen Mo approaching the gate of Chen Mansion step by step with his sword in hand.

The two guards were immediately shocked and entered with swords raised. What did the third young master want to do? Kill or hurt others?

Chen Mo raised the sword high in his right hand, and lifted the tied long hair high with his left hand, then suddenly cut it with the sword and threw it at the door.

The hair and skin of the body are influenced by parents. The hair of ancient people is equivalent to another head. Although it can be trimmed, it will never be cut off in large pieces like Chen Mo did.

In the eyes of others, this is similar to being a street tyrant.

The two guards guarding the door were suddenly startled. Seeing this battle, they still dared to guard the door calmly. They staggered into the house and reported.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Dewang hurried over with Xu Cheng. When he stepped out of the door, he saw Chen Mo standing with his head bowed and his sword crossed, and then the long hair that had been cut off.

Chen Dewang raised his eyebrows, glanced around first, and found that many people were gathered around the Chen Mansion. He immediately said angrily: "Chen Mo, what are you doing? You ruined your hair in the street, and you still have this thing like me in your eyes?" Father?"

Just before Chen Dewang arrived, Chen Mo secretly poked his eyes with two fingers, and then recalled the saddest things in his life.

When Chen Mo looked up, his eyes were red and filled with tears.

Chen Dewang and Xu Cheng were immediately shocked. How wronged they had been...

"Does father want to kill me?"