General, Madam Called You To Farm

These killers are not only large in number, but also have high martial arts skills. They kill anyone they see, and the hall is in chaos.

Of course, they also picked up the half-dead ones, and when they encountered difficulties, they slipped faster than anyone else.

Yu Wenhuai dealt with the ghost-faced killer for a long time, and finally killed the last one beside him. Suddenly, three small figures ran up, followed by a group of ghost-faced killers with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Yu Wenhuai: ...!!

Wei Ting caught the three little ones who were picking up leaks and pulled a wave of hatred, and transferred them, their female relatives and civil servants to the side hall.

The last killer in the hall was also controlled. Yu Wenxi wanted to catch him alive. Seeing that the other party was about to bite the poison sac in his mouth, Yu Wenhuai hurriedly said: Unload his jaw!

But it was too late, the poison sac was bitten open, and the opponent fell straight to the ground.

Damn it! Yu Wenxi kicked him angrily.

Your Highness, Your Royal Highness! A military general from the Western Jin Dynasty squatted down, touched a few ghost-faced killers who were unconscious on the ground, and said in a daze, It seems that there are people alive.

This group of people attacked too fiercely. In order to minimize the casualties in the palace, Yu Wenhuai and his party had to use all their strength to kill one at a time, which made it difficult to keep alive.

No, more than one survivor. The general said dumbfounded.

Yu Wenhuai and Yu Wenlin were also a little surprised, who did it? Leave so many alive for them?

The three little ones hid their achievements and fame, and were pushed to sit in a row on a small bench.

Wei Ting said seriously: Just wait for me, do you hear me?

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty was a brave and fearless king. There were many dangers in the palace, but he did not run away in a hurry from the beginning to the end. He sat firmly on the dragon chair, with the majesty and coldness of an emperor in his eyes.

Yu Wenhuai bowed his hands and saluted: I report to my father, the rebellious party has been put down, and there are five other survivors who are unconscious.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty said solemnly: Put him in a prison and interrogate him strictly.

Yu Wenhuai responded: Yes!

The door of the palace was opened, and the imperial guards rushed in and began to quickly clear the scene.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty looked at the old Hou Ye: Su Hou Ye, are you all right?

Old Hou Ye cupped his hands: I'll wait for nothing.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty sighed: I surprised you all today. It's because I didn't arrange it well. I am very ashamed.

The banquet could not go on. The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty arranged for the imperial guards to escort the old Hou Ye and others back to the Xidu Posthouse. Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting stayed behind to help the imperial physicians of the Western Jin Dynasty treat the wounded in the hall.

Several heirs of the emperor were also injured, among which the third prince Yu Wenlin had the deepest wound and needed stitches.

Among the few brothers, he rushed the most fiercely and cried the most. Su Xiaoxiao cleaned his wound, and he sat beside the dragon chair, hugging the leg of the Western Jin Emperor: Father—it hurts to death——

Yu Wenhuai's right arm was cut an inch long by a hidden weapon, and the court judge Chu came over with a medicine box to treat his injury.

He glanced at Yu Wenxi, who was comforting the little princess not far away, and said to Chu Yuan: The princess is also injured.

The Court of Chu was stunned, did this mean to ask him to heal His Royal Highness first?

Yu Wenxi hugged her daughter in her arms, caressing her cheek with her left arm, and hanging her right arm stiffly by her side, dripping blood.

Chu Yuanjuan came to her side and said softly, Your Highness, I have a look at your injuries.

The little princess hurriedly raised her head from her arms, and looked at her with great concern: Mother, are you injured?

Yu Wenxi said: It's okay, you go back to the side hall and wait, Mo Xie will be here soon.

Today was also a mistake, not bringing Mo Xie into the palace.

Fortunately, Qin Su was protecting her, otherwise Xin'er's life would be in danger.

The Court of Chu ruled that Yu Wenxi had treated the injury and came to treat Yu Wenhuai. When he lifted Yu Wenhuai's sleeve, he found that not only his arm was scratched by a hidden weapon, but also his shoulder blade was cut.

Your Highness, bear with me, Chu Yuan judged.

Yu Wenhuai hummed lightly.

The main hall was filled with Yu Wenlin's howling ghosts and wolves, and Yu Wenhuai was a little irritable, so Chu Yuan judged to deal with the injury quickly, and he went outside to take a breath.

Yu Wenxi stood alone on the railing.

Yu Wenhuai frowned and looked at her back, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over: Aren't you going to stay inside?

Yu Wenxi said lightly: Yu Wenlin is very noisy.

In the early years, the empress followed the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty to conquer the east and west, and she broke her body and was unable to bear children. Yuwenhuai and Yuwenxi are the flesh and blood of the concubine De and Concubine Shu respectively, but the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty issued an order that all princes and daughters will be married to the empress before they are twelve years old. So strictly speaking, they can be regarded as growing up in the same bedroom.

She once called him brother sincerely, and he also secretly swore to take care of this younger sister for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that there is only one throne, and they have fallen into the vortex of power since they don't know when.

Not only them, but also the third, fourth, fifth... even the sixth and seventh who are about to grow up, may not be able to escape the fate of seizing the heir in the future.

The Tian family endowed them with unparalleled identities, and also stuffed them with ambitions different from ordinary people.

Give.

Yu Wenhuai suddenly reached out and handed her something.

What? Yu Wenxi asked.

Sweet dates.

Yu Wenhuai said.

Yu Wenxi showed a very strong side when she was a child. She always went to the house with the boys to expose the tiles. When she was injured, she dared not tell the Western Jin Emperor and Queen, so she hid in the room alone and wiped her tears.

Yu Wenhuai always comes with wound medicine and sweet dates.

Yu Wenxi took Tianzao over.

They have fought for too long, fought for too long, fought bloody, and finally ushered in a short respite and peace.

Perhaps after tonight, they will turn back into incompatible rivals, but at least for this moment, they are brother and sister.

Father—Father—

Yu Wenlin hugged the Western Jin Emperor's thigh, and with snot and tears, the Western Jin Emperor's dragon robe was all dirty from crying.

Su Xiaoxiao said expressionlessly: Third Highness, I haven't stitched you up yet.

I just cleaned up the wound, so where is it going?

Yu Wenlin was so frightened that tears burst into tears: Do you still need stitches? Ahhhh! I don't want it—father, save me—

The Western Jin Emperor's temples were throbbing, wishing he could kick this disgraced son down.

Feng Xiaoran has already been arrested.

He didn't care what others did, he looked at Zhuge Qing who was sitting calmly in a wheelchair amidst the chaos, and really didn't understand why he was once again defeated.

Obviously he is Wei Qing, but no one believes it.

Obviously, the group of ghost dancers suddenly turned into killers for some reason, killing wildly in the hall, but they couldn't kill Zhuge Qing.

Feng Xiaoran was detained.

After dealing with the injuries of several heirs, the Western Jin Emperor called them to the side hall, mainly to talk about the assassination tonight.

Yu Wenlin glanced at Yu Wenxi, and muttered in a low voice: Feng Xiaoran belongs to the second sister.

If a few days ago, even if Yu Wenxi talked loudly, she would not be able to get rid of her suspicion, but not long ago, Yu Wenxi just broke up with Feng Xiaoran, others may not know it, but the Western Jin Emperor knows it well.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty asked a few words routinely, and then sent a few people back.

When passing by the corridor, Yu Wenxi saw Zhuge Qing sitting in a wheelchair.

Thinking of what happened tonight, Yu Wenxi walked over and asked, Did you count it early in the morning?

Zhuge Qing smiled faintly: What counts?

Yu Wenxi said: Suppose Feng Xiaoran will take action tonight?

The assassination tonight seemed ferocious, but it did not cause many casualties, especially the women and children were well protected, and most of them were only a little frightened.

Thinking about it carefully, most of the military generals came to the banquet tonight, so it's no wonder they were able to stabilize the situation quickly.

Yu Wenxi recalled: Father called Feng Xiaoran over that day and asked him to hand over the Ganoderma lucidum. You suddenly mentioned that he used poisonous herbs to frame you, and forced me to choose between him and Qin Su. I thought You just want to accuse him of a crime so that he has to make up for it. But after thinking about it, he is not guilty. Wouldn't the emperor force him to hand over the Ganoderma lucidum? Your purpose is actually to force me to be with Feng Xiaoran In this way, I will not be able to blame him for any future actions.

The portrait...you gave it to Feng Xiaoran, right? Feng Xiaoran thinks he has caught you, and can't wait to deal with you, those killers are also yours.

Others take one step and see three steps, but Zhuge Qing takes one step and see ten steps, or even a hundred steps.

Yu Wenxi suddenly realized that Zhuge Qing had never really dealt with her before. If he really wanted to put her to death with his methods and scheming, she would have been unable to stand up.

During his three years in the Western Jin Dynasty, by Yu Wenhuai's side and under his father's command, there was only one thing he did all the time - balance.

Yu Wenxi looked at him fixedly: Zhuge Qing, it's not shameful to lose to you.

Zhuge Qing looked at her leaving back and said, Your Highness, the killer is not mine.

Yu Wenxi was stunned.

...

The Chongming Hall was brightly lit all night.

As dawn approached, the Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty called Zhuge Qing, who had been waiting overnight in the side hall, to the Imperial Study Room.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty looked at Zhuge Qing: Your body is really much better. You couldn't bear it in the past.

Zhuge Qing said softly: Qin Su's medical skills are superb.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty asked: I heard that there are still two medicines missing, what are your plans for the next step?

Zhuge Qing said bluntly: Qing, I want to go find medicine together.

With Qin Su Weiting?

yes.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty said lightly: Yes, you only have half a year to live. When you find the medicine, go to Da Zhou to find Qin Su. It may be too late. It is impossible for me to keep her in the Western Jin Dynasty. You know, I want to keep you left.

Zhuge Qing said: Your Majesty thinks highly of you, Qing Sansheng is lucky.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty looked into the distance: When I saw you before, I always felt that there was something missing from you. It was only a few days ago that I realized that your heart was dead before, like a living dead. After that kid came, You're alive.

Zhuge Qing didn't speak.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty didn't specify who that kid was. He said with a complicated expression: You are a person that I can't even kill. You go.

Eunuch He stepped forward with a big brocade box in his arms, and handed the brocade box to Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing left the Chongming Palace with the brocade box.

He opened the brocade box, and inside was the medicinal material he needed - jade coral.

In addition, there is a yellowing booklet.

It was Beiyan's tribute to the Western Jin Dynasty - the military book written by Wu Anjun himself.

Zhuge Qing caressed his grandfather's relics, and felt a pain in his throat. He turned the wheelchair and bowed to the gray-haired and lonely Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty who had long been invisible in the Chongming Palace.

gentlemen!

Meiji hurried over.

Last night, the husband didn't let her and the killer follow, she was almost dying of anxiety, and she couldn't wait to enter the palace at dawn.

Sir, are you okay? I heard there was an assassination last night!

I'm fine. Zhuge Qing smiled slightly.

Meiji didn't notice the book of war, her eyes were full of the jade coral in the box: Have you got the jade coral? Can we leave the Western Jin Dynasty now?

Yes, you can leave the Western Jin Dynasty now.

Zhuge Qing looked in the direction of Da Zhou.

Xiyue, daddy is back.

I updated seven thousand words today. In order for Xiyue to meet my father sooner, I worked really hard.