Before Mu Mingqian could recover from his excitement, he heard Wen Jinhe asking him to take people to the Snow Country.
"Princess, I don't know how to do martial arts, so let Captain Lu and the others lead the team."
Wen Jinhe stared at him, "I asked you to inquire about the news, not to compete in martial arts. Lu Jue and the others are military attachés, so how can they think as much as you civil servants? Besides, your father is the prime minister of the dynasty. You should have lofty ambitions, but you can't You should be a sixth-grade official. Now the time has come to make a contribution. You must not live up to the expectations of this princess. "
Mu Mingqian looked at Wen Jinhe's back as he left ruthlessly, and his whole face fell.
He had done a good job as a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. He would have been promoted to a higher position by his own father in a few years. Now he was just sent to Nancheng to be the prefect. Now he had to charge into battle and bravely break into the enemy camp.
Is the green smoke from his ancestral grave broken? Otherwise, why wouldn't he be protected?
King's Palace.
Princess Heng looked like her daughter was going crazy when she had a high fever. She grabbed the concubine's hair and shook her violently, shouting loudly: "Did you not take good care of Mi'er? I don't care if she's not your biological child." Really, if Mi'er dies, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
The niece of the Minister of War looked at the protruding-eyed Princess Heng in horror. Her crazy roar seemed to tear her soul to pieces. The pain on the top of her head was far less painful than the suffocation in her neck.
She shook her head vigorously, "I...I didn't, and I don't know how she got sick. I have always taken good care of Mi'er."
After the fall of the Li family, Princess Heng's son and daughter were also taken away by Li Yuheng. Mi'er, who was less than a year old, was given to the niece of the Minister of War to raise.
The doctor knelt aside in fear, looking at the chaos in front of him. He was even more worried about the young princess on the bed. If the fever did not subside, she might die.
When Li Yuheng was called over by his servants, he saw Princess Heng grabbing the concubine's hair and slamming the door hard. She was very crazy.
He roared angrily: "Ms. Li, what are you doing? Why don't you pull the princess away quickly?"
None of the servants dared to offend, so Yi Yi didn't know who to help. Now that Li Yuheng had spoken, they immediately rushed forward and pulled Princess Heng down.
Princess Heng was grabbed by the hands and refused to let go. She kicked the concubine with one foot, "You ruthless bitch, if you dare to harm my daughter, I will kill you. I will kill you."
Li Yuheng looked at her crazy look with disgust, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the princess?"
Princess Heng's maid knelt down on the ground tremblingly, "The princess heard the doctor saying that the princess might not be saved, and then she couldn't control her emotions, saying that the concubine didn't take good care of the princess."
Li Yuheng walked to the bed and looked at the baby who couldn't even cry. A trace of love and worry flashed in his eyes. He turned to look at the doctor and asked, "Can it really be cured?"
The doctor was a little afraid to look at Li Yuheng. He lowered his head and replied: "Maybe there is hope for the imperial physician to diagnose and treat her."
He immediately ordered: "Let someone go to the palace to invite you immediately."
Then he turned his attention to the disheveled concubine with disheveled hair, "Why didn't you call the imperial doctor earlier?"
The niece of the Secretary of the Ministry of War covered her head, and the long hair that fell all over the floor was pulled off by Princess Heng.
"I just thought that the princess just caught a cold and was drinking medicine, so I didn't think of going to the palace to ask for a doctor. Who would have thought that it would be so serious? Yesterday, the doctor said that everything will be fine."
The doctor agreed: "The princess's condition did improve yesterday, but her condition suddenly started to worsen today. Could it be that she caught a cold last night?"
He didn't want to die. If the palace came to see him again in the future, he would have to find an excuse to refuse.
Upon hearing this, Princess Heng's mood that had finally calmed down immediately became very agitated. She pointed at the concubine and cursed: "You must not see my daughter well and want to kill her."
The imperial doctor who specializes in treating children hurriedly came to Prince Heng's Mansion in a carriage. After taking a dose of medicine, Princess Mi'er's fever began to subside.
Li Yuheng, who was standing by, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the concubine with a somewhat complicated look. Then he looked at Princess Heng who was almost crazy and no longer looked as dignified as usual. "Ms. Li, please take Mi'er back to raise her."
Princess Heng's eyes lit up and she immediately knelt on the ground, "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty."
The concubine lowered her head and her eyes were filled with tears, "Your Majesty, I really did not abuse the princess. I raised her as my own daughter."
Li Yuheng didn't want to blame her, so he just said: "Okay, you have to take good care of your health after the miscarriage. Mi'er is here with you, but it will make you suffer a little bit. It's better to let the princess take her back."
Princess Heng, who was sitting by the bed and staring at the child, suddenly had a vicious look in her eyes. She dug her nails into the palm of her hand and pierced the skin so hard that it bled.
After the fever subsided, Princess Heng wrapped the child in a thick quilt, and the servants brought umbrellas to block the cold wind of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
After returning to the remote courtyard, Princess Heng's maid stood in the room and speculated in a low voice: "Princess, did the concubine know about that incident, so she attacked the little princess."
Princess Heng looked at the white color outside the window, her voice was light and calm, and she said, "If it weren't for my child, I really want this Prince Heng's Mansion to fall down and give birth to other children, don't even think about it, this is He owes me the Li family."
People who are ruthless and unjust should be punished. If God doesn't repay them, then they can only do it themselves.
Mu Mingqian was wrapped in thick clothes and led people to Yuebei City. After purchasing things, he entered the snowfield glacier.
After assembling the two hot air balloons and igniting them, they flew higher to avoid being noticed by others. They were so cold that they shivered.
Finally, he successfully flew across the Snow Country's ban line and arrived at the other side of the snow mountain. He complained with a trembling voice, "There are still people living in such a cold place. The people of Snow Country are all weirdos."
The soldiers that Mu Mingqian specially selected before coming here were all the tallest in the military camp, but they were still far behind the men from the Snow Country. They could easily be spotted with just their eyes.
Therefore, when investigating the situation, they concealed their whereabouts and hid for fear of being discovered.
"boom."
"boom."
The people in Nancheng felt the ground shaking. They raised their heads to look at the direction from which the sound came, then continued to lower their heads and do their work.
When Fei Yi first started to test the explosion, everyone thought it was an earth dragon turning over, and God was furious.
As a result, it happens every two days now. Someone went to ask, and the soldiers guarding the outside blocked the person. They only said that it was Princess Che and the others who were working on something, and did not say anything else.
Gradually the people got used to it, as long as it didn't endanger their lives.
Fei Yi held a hand-held mask made of pig iron in front of his face. He put it down after the explosion. When the smoke cleared, he hurried over to check the explosion effect of the gunpowder.
