Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

The people of the north fled in panic, and the people in the city were in a panic. Qiwei was dragged into the military camp, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.

When the military doctor saw this scene, he was also shocked. How could the emperor be injured? If he could not be treated, it would be a huge mistake.

"Tear off the emperor's clothes quickly. I need to treat the wound quickly."

The maidservant beside him was too timid to step forward, so the guard beside him had to do it himself. The emperor opened his eyes slightly in pain and said, "You must save me, and I will give you the title."

The guard quickly pulled the military doctor over and said, "Didn't you hear me? Hurry up and save the emperor. It will benefit everyone."

The military doctor stepped forward and looked at the wound. He was shocked and said, "This..."

The emperor was panicked. "What's the matter? Just tell me what you want to say. I will forgive you."

The military doctor knelt on the ground and said, "I have found that there is a faint trace of toxin on the emperor's wound. Although it is not much, it must be detoxified in time. The antidote was only developed by General Fu's wife. This..."

The emperor suddenly remembered who this person was. General Fu’s family was killed when he first came to power. Could it be that not all of this family members died?

Who could it be? No one was left alive when the case was reported. Could it be that someone is hiding the truth?

He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Can this poison temporarily slow down the toxicity? I must live, and there is hope for the Northern Kingdom. Otherwise, everyone must die."

The military doctor was so scared that his legs were shaking. "My medical skills are really limited. I can only temporarily prevent the poison from recurring. It would be better to ask the imperial physician from the palace to come. After all, the dragon's body is more important."

The emperor felt as if a group of horses were running around. He lay numbly on the bed and said, "Let the military advisor come to see me."

The guard lowered his head and retreated.

The emperor's military advisor was a bad guy who had always given him advice and instigated many things. It seemed that he just wanted to make the people in the north see the emperor's incompetence and tyranny.

When the military advisor heard the emperor's summons, he held a fan in the middle of winter, looking very cool.

He walked into the snow, looked at the panic in the tent, grinned, and if you didn't know, you would think he was celebrating the defeat of the Northern Kingdom!

He opened the curtain and saw the emperor lying on the bed, dying. He raised his hand to salute and stood up straight, without even thinking of kneeling.

"Your Majesty, what is the matter that has summoned me to discuss? After all, there are still many things in the military camp that need my attention. This time, we were really defeated and the injuries were so severe. What a powerful army we encountered."

Every word the military advisor said seemed to be questioning the emperor, why he would flee back so embarrassingly after being defeated, without even having the chance to fight back.

The emperor wanted to get up, but fell down halfway, and the military advisor didn't even think of moving.

The emperor was so overwhelmed with pain that he had forgotten all about etiquette. "Military Advisor, I summoned you this time because I have something important for you to do. This matter must be kept secret, as it concerns the survival of the Northern Kingdom."

The military advisor put away his fan and listened attentively, then he heard something that made his brain explode, "I heard that the Crown Princess of the Southern Kingdom is about to give birth. Send someone to the Southern Kingdom to snatch the child as soon as it is born, regardless of life or death."

The military advisor lowered his head and returned to the tent, cursing loudly and gritting his teeth in hatred. What a thief! Now he is still thinking about his junior sister's child.

As long as Meng Zhenzhen was there, he would definitely be able to recognize that the voice was Wen Yuan's. When he was searching for the four countries in his early years, who would have known that he would become his personal military advisor in the Northern Country.

I found that this emperor was very strange. He was always concerned about his junior sister's affairs, and he was also investigating the whereabouts of his master, so he had been lurking here to induce her. I found that this emperor was more sinister and vicious than he seemed.

He had to quickly send someone to pass the message to his junior sister. Through his observation of the celestial phenomena, he knew that his junior sister had successfully given birth to a child, and there could not be any mistakes.

On the surface, they still sent a team to the South to snatch the children, hoping that they would stay there forever.

He blew the whistle on his chest, and the message was transmitted directly with the wind and snow.

If he guessed correctly, the soldier who attacked the emperor today should be the personal maid beside his junior sister. No wonder he stabbed her in the heart.

He didn't care whether the emperor would die or not. He had to sleep with him quickly. After all, no one knew when the emperor would go crazy.

The emperor stared at the tent, thinking about the scene on the battlefield today. What the hell was this thing? Why did it cause such heavy casualties, and there was no ability to fight back.

The Southern Kingdom actually calculated everything this time. Was there any decision-making by the Crown Princess in this battle? This woman gave him a very strange feeling. With her around, the Northern Kingdom would definitely not prosper.

He shouted outside the tent, "Someone, tell General Wu to come to my tent."

Southland Camp

When Ping Wan opened her eyes, she found herself in an unfamiliar tent, which was where the girls lived. She quickly checked her clothes and found that they had been changed.

She was about to get dressed and go downstairs when a man came in from outside the door. Seeing that she was awake, he was surprised and said, "You finally woke up. You have been sleeping for a whole day and night. If you don't wake up, I will ask the doctor to check you."

Ping Wan put on her clothes without realizing who this person was. "Thank you for saving me. I should go back now."

Wen Qing pressed her down on the bed and handed her a bowl of porridge. "You are very weak, and Dong Wenmo has entrusted you to me to take care of. You should live with me from now on. This will be more convenient."

Ping Wan felt embarrassed about this. Even if she lived with the young lady in the mansion later, she would not share a bed with others. "Forget it. I can squeeze in with others."

Wen Qing felt that this person was very stubborn. "I know who you are. Dong Wenmo told me. I admire you very much, so I want to be friends with you. Besides, I'm a girl. I smell much better than those stinky men."

In fact, when Ping Wan entered the military camp, he was taken to live in a tent by his cousin. He did not squeeze with others, so he did not suffer any grievances.

"Thank you for keeping the secret for me. I'm afraid someone might make a fuss about it."

She waved her hands and slumped down in the chair. "You think too much. There are also northerners living in this city. My father said that no one wants to leave their hometown unless they have no choice. I understand."

"Just like our family, if there hadn't been constant provocations from the North, the border would have been in danger, and we wouldn't have stayed at the border for more than a decade."

Looking at the girl in front of him, with her high spirits and personality, especially like she was before, without any worries, holding a long sword, with the teachings of her elders and the exhortations of her mother, that happy life will be ruined.

"Yes, it would be great if there was no war, but it's too difficult."

"You are just like me in the past, very similar, but we can never go back."

She remembered something and suddenly smiled, "But then I met the young lady, now the Crown Princess. She bought me, gave me a name, and taught me martial arts. She is not only my master, but also an extra family member for me."

Wen Qing was very curious. It seemed that the Crown Princess looked different to everyone, yet also very similar.

The two of them started chatting back and forth.