The system extends my life, and all my husbands want me to be the empress

[Thank you, princesses, for liking to read ~ I will update two more chapters today, love you. ]

On the way back to the inn.

Qin Jun followed behind him, frowning. He finally figured out what was wrong. "Master Lin! I found it!"

Zitan was startled by Qin Jun's sudden words.

Lin Wanwan looked at him, signaling him to continue.

Qin Jun nodded: "It's strange. We haven't seen the Pingyang City Guard since we entered Pingyang City."

Lin Wanwan raised her eyes to look at him: "What? Pingyang City Defender?"

Qin Jun nodded and said, "That's right. Xuanyue Country has a total of twelve cities, and each city has two people guarding the city. One is the city lord who manages people's livelihood and politics, and the other is the guard sent by the Ministry of War."

When Lin Wanwan heard this, she thought of Mu Han and the people of Zijin who entered Pingyang City under the pretext of buying local specialties. The bad premonition in her heart became stronger:

"Qin Jun, go and find out what's going on."

Qin Jun also said sternly: "Yes!"

……

Qin Jun was agile and returned to the government office in just a few steps. He looked at a bailiff in front of him and immediately grabbed him and took him aside.

The sword in Qin Jun's hand shone with a cold light, and he pressed it tightly against the trembling yamen runner's back, and said in a very low voice:

"When I ask you a question, answer it honestly."

"Okay... okay..." The bailiff's face was pale, his legs were trembling so much that he could hardly move forward, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead.

Qin Jun whispered, "Who is the commander of Pingyang City?"

"This...this..." When the yamen runner heard Qin Jun asking the Pingyang City commander, his expression became uncertain and he did not answer immediately.

Qin Jun's voice was low and stern. He moved the knife closer and cut his skin, causing blood to ooze out:

"Hurry up and tell me. If you dare to play any tricks, watch out for your life!"

The yamen runner was terrified: "I'll tell you! The commander of Pingyang City is Jiang Jie."

"Where is he now?"

"In Pingyang City Prison."

"Prison?" Qin Jun released his hand and pushed him forward: "Lead the way!"

The bailiff led the way tremblingly in front, passing through the winding and deep alleys, and finally arrived at the prison in Pingyang City.

With a creaky sound, the cell door opened and a damp and rotten smell blew in.

Qin Jun frowned and quickly looked around the cell.

The torches at the prison gate swayed in the wind, the light and shadows flickered, and a series of torture instruments were laid out, but to Qin Jun it was just normal.

However, there were no prisoners in the prison. Qin Jun looked at the torture instruments and the cell environment and could tell at a glance that no one had been imprisoned here for many years.

Qin Jun pushed the bailiff hard and shouted, "Why are you dawdling? Take me to see Jiang Jie!"

The guard trembled as he led him to a cell: "This is Jiang Jie."

With the faint light of the fire, Qin Jun saw that there were only two people in the cell.

Jiang Jie, the defender of Pingyang City, is a man of sturdy stature, resolute face and unyielding eyes.

The other was Luo Mingyuan, who looked a little thin and had just been beaten half to death.

Qin Jun strode up to Jiang Jie, his eyes sharp as a torch, and asked:

"Jiang Jie, as the defender of Pingyang City, why are you imprisoned here?"

Jiang Jie raised his head, his eyes full of anger and helplessness, and asked back: "Brave man, who are you?"

Qin Jun just said: "You don't have to worry about it. You just need to tell me what happened to you."

Jiang Jie looked at him and saw the way he held the saber, and felt that he was not a simple person: "Humph! City Lord Zhang Xiaodi is secretly colluding with the people of Zijin Country.

A few days ago, I discovered that many enemy troops appeared near Pingyang City and wanted to report the matter to the court.

But he was detained here by that bastard Zhang Xiaodi!"

His voice echoed in the empty cell, carrying endless grief and indignation.

Qin Jun frowned, his face solemn, "Is this true? If the situation is true, Pingyang City is in danger!"

"That's right!" Jiang Jie held the prison bars tightly and said anxiously:

"Brave man, this is absolutely true! Please inform the court of this matter, otherwise Pingyang City will fall into the hands of the enemy country and the people will suffer!"

Qin Jun took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "General Jiang, rest assured, I will definitely fulfill my mission!"

Qin Jun's eyes fell on the yamen runner: "What's your name?"

The yamen runner hurriedly said, "My name is Mao Dai."

“Mao Dai, you heard it all. Pingyang City is also your home. If it is really taken away by the Purple Gold Country, you still have a wife, children and friends.”

Mao Dai was deeply touched when he heard this.

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Jun just said, "It's up to you to choose, but if you reveal even a word about this, you will lose your life."

Mao Dai nodded.

After Qin Jun finished speaking, he hurriedly left the prison.

……

Lin Wanwan and Zitan returned to the inn together.

Suddenly, Mu Han's tall figure appeared in front of the door. He crossed his arms over his chest, and his body was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking the door.

Seeing Mu Han's attitude, Lin Wanwan showed a hint of surprise and vigilance on her face: "What are you doing again?"

Mu Han's lips curled up into a sinister smile, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips pursed lightly, revealing a domineering attitude that would not be rejected.

"Invite Master Lin to play a game with me tonight."

His voice was deep and magnetic, and contained a deep danger.

Lin Wanwan frowned slightly, a hint of hesitation flashed across her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and nodded gently, "Okay..."

Seeing that she agreed, a smile of success flashed across Mu Han's face, and then he stepped aside to make way.

Zi Tan followed Lin Wanwan back home, frowned slightly, looked at her with concern, and asked softly, "Mr. Lin, you...?"

Lin Wanwan lowered her eyes, sighed softly and said, "I always have a bad feeling."

Zi Tan's eyes flashed with doubt, and he asked, "Is that man the one who gave the gift?"

Lin Wanwan nodded gently, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face and said: "Zitan, he is very troublesome. I am considering giving him some medicine to make him sleep for a few days, but it is too difficult to get him to take it."

"Haha..." After hearing this, Zitan couldn't help but laugh out loud, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a charming smile, and reminded:

"That's not a big deal. Young Master Lin is stunningly beautiful. In my opinion, that man has probably fallen in love with you.

If you want to win over a man who likes you, you can just kiss him and feed him directly into his mouth. He will not be able to refuse. "

Lin Wanwan blinked, stopped and looked at her.

Zi Tan covered her mouth and smiled: "Beauty is a woman's greatest weapon."

Lin Wanwan smiled faintly: "No matter how beautiful you are, you still have to rely on your brain. If you are the only one with beauty, it is a disaster. The value of beauty is just icing on the cake.

However, I am not as good as you in understanding men."

Seeing through a man's mind? Lin Wanwan thought that this Zijin country respected men:

"Zitan, do you want to stay in Pingyang City?"

Zi Tan's smile faded, and he saluted and said, "At your command, Master Lin."

Lin Wanwan smiled and said, "Then follow me, and let's do something big."

Zitan was still a little hesitant: "But everyone in Kyoto knows Madam Qin."

"It's okay." Lin Wanwan stepped forward, "Compared to Qingqing, you are much more stable."

Zi Tan bit her lip and followed with a determined look.

……

Situ Liuyun walked into a slightly secluded alley in Pingyang City. Not long ago, he heard the address of the pharmacy of the Pingyang City lady who treated Qingqing.

Entering the alley, Situ Liuyun was shocked by the scene.

This alley is quiet, but crowded with people. A group of patients with haggard faces and hunched bodies are sitting or lying on the street. Some of them have helpless and hopeful looks in their eyes.

There was a heavy sense of despair in the eyes of more patients.

The patients' eyes were all fixed on the end of the alley.

At the end of the alley is the largest and best herbal medicine shop in Pingyang City, and the doctor inside is the one who treated Qingqing.

For these patients, the closed door of the herbal medicine shop is their only hope of survival.

However, they knew in their hearts that the doctor inside, who only cared about money, would not easily be kind enough to donate medicinal materials.

But they still waited foolishly, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, this might be the only life-saving straw they could grasp in their desperate situation.

The sun shone down mercilessly without a trace of mercy during the day, and the patients suffered greatly in the heat.

Situ Liuyun saw that at the end of the alley, the door of the pharmacy was closed. Occasionally, some respectable people came in and out, but they ignored the group of people outside the door.

Situ Liuyun walked into the herbal medicine shop.

Inside the herbal medicine shop, there is a medicine shop on one side and a medical clinic on the other.

The doctor from the clinic was sitting behind the table with a frown on his face. He was treating Zhao Liu's arms and trying to set his bones.

Zhao Liu's arms made a "crackling" sound and he cried out in pain: "Ouch, it hurts so much! Mrs. Mao! Be gentle, be gentle!"

Doctor Mao frowned, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and said in embarrassment: "It's okay that your arms are broken, but the inside is also badly shattered. I... I'm in a bit of a pickle."

At this moment, Situ Liuyun came forward with a gloomy look on his face and said loudly:

"I am the imperial physician of Xuanyue Palace. Let me help you."

Doctor Mao was stunned at first, then he remembered that when he was treating Qingqing, he clearly heard the word "Princess".

Doctor Mao said hurriedly, "So it's the imperial physician from the palace. That's great. With your help, the injured person can be saved."

Zhao Liu felt like he had found his savior. He knelt down crying, "Imperial Physician! Please!"

Situ Liuyun said no more, squatted down and began to check Zhao Liu's injuries.

Zhao Liu grimaced in pain and shouted, "Imperial Physician! You have to heal me. I have to rely on these hands to make a living in the future!"

As long as I can get my hands fixed, I'll do anything you ask me to do!"

Situ Liuyun said with a gloomy expression: "It's not difficult to pick up the phone, but you have to do a small favor for me."

Zhao Liu nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, what's the matter?"

Situ Liuyun said: "Go and tell the people of Pingyang City that the princess is already in Pingyang City."

Zhao Liu didn't care about that at all. He just wanted his hand to heal quickly, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Situ Liuyun added: "Also, I want to tell the people that this news was told to you by Su Ye."

Zhao Liu nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"

Situ Liuyun sneered: "Be patient and don't move."

Zhao Liu gritted his teeth and replied, "Okay, okay, I won't move. I won't move."

With a "crack", the main bone of Zhao Liu's arm was repositioned.

Situ Liuyun stood up and was about to leave.

Zhao Liu hurriedly grabbed him and said hastily: "I... I still have one hand."

Situ Liuyun did not turn around, but just said: "If you do a good job, it will be connected to you naturally. Mrs. Mao is right, both of your hands are broken.

I am only reconnecting your main bone. You can move, but be careful not to use too much force, or even a god won’t be able to heal you.”

After saying that, Situ Liuyun left Doctor Mao's herbal medicine shop.