"King Fu is coming?" Mu Jin asked in surprise.

Song Yanzhao nodded, "Your Majesty has a decree, first by the general leader of King Fu for disaster relief, the materials needed for disaster relief, money and grain will be allocated by Jingzhou Road first, and then supplied to Jingzhou Road." ”

"Jingzhou Road is very close to Yizhou Road, I estimate that King Fu will be able to arrive tomorrow, and I will find a way to meet him first. ”

Mu Jin nodded, she was not too impressed with King Fu, she only remembered meeting a few times, but they were not very pleasant.

Since Song Yanzhao didn't want her to go to Jianyang now, Mu Jin didn't object.

"If you want to go back to Chengdu Mansion, be careful. Mu Jin got up and went to get some pills for Song Yanzhao, "You can save your life in case of emergency with these pills." ”

"It's good to have a daughter-in-law with excellent medical skills. Song Yanzhao put the pill away, pulled Mu Jin over with a smile and kissed it.

Mu Jin wrinkled his nose lightly and said softly, "I'm not one yet." ”

Song Yanzhao chuckled against her forehead, "It's going to be soon, when this disaster passes, we'll be engaged." ”

Mu Jin's eyebrows curled, "Hmm!"

This is the girl he likes, never hypocritical, and not like those ladies who are shy and lovely on the surface, and hypocritical and calculating behind their backs!

Song Yanzhao's heart softened for a while, hugged Mu Jin, and then reluctantly let go of her, "I'm leaving, waiting for me!"

Mu Jin nodded, and watched Song Yanzhao jump out of the window and disappear into the dark night, before gently closing the window and turning around to rest.

Nannan Hou sat in the study all night, and when the sky was getting brighter, the soldiers sent out came back.

"Master Hou, I found some news!"

Southwest Hou suddenly raised his head, he hadn't slept all night, but his eyes were still sharp, "I found something, say!"

The soldier pursed his lips, looking a little hesitant.

Nan Nan Hou frowned, "Say!"

A simple word, with full coercion, the pro-soldier looked awe-inspired, hurriedly lowered his head, and reported truthfully, "After the prince was swept away by the torrent, he was rescued by the soldiers around Song Yanei, and at that time the prince only had abrasions on his body, and the injuries on his legs were slightly more serious, so he was sent to Dongshan Temple." ”

Nan Hou's brows moved, but he didn't speak.

Dongshan Temple is a place specifically responsible for housing the victims of the De'an disaster, and he knows it.

"The people of Xinglintang gave Shizi medicine, and after Shizi woke up, he insisted on leaving Dongshan Temple, and the soldiers stationed in Dongshan Temple sent Shizi out. ”

"When I arrived at the boundary between De'an and Chengdu Mansion, where Peng Zhongchun's people were guarding, they refused to let him go, and the prince said that Peng Zhongchun's people didn't agree!"

Nan Nan Hou clenched his fist, still expressionless!

The pro-soldier continued, "The prince has no choice but to take the jade crown on his head and entrust a small soldier to let him come to the Hou Mansion to report to the Hou Ye, and let the Hou Ye find a way to pick him up!"

Nan Nan Hou raised his head suddenly, "You said that the prince of the world asked people to come back to report the news?"

The pro-soldier nodded, he has followed the Southwest Hou for more than 20 years, and is the most trusted confidant of the Southwest Hou, but in recent years, because of old injuries, he has not served much in front of the Southwest Hou, and now the young pro-soldiers around the Southwest Hou are mostly his apprentices.

So he knew Nannanhou's temperament very well, and when he saw him asking, he hurriedly replied: "My subordinates have asked carefully, and someone did come to deliver the letter, and the little soldier said at the door that he wanted to see the Hou Ye, but the porter didn't let him in, and later, he also bumped into the Seventh Master, and it seemed that he had a little dispute with the Seventh Master." ”

"You said that the messenger met Shichiro at the door?" Nanhou frowned.

The pro-soldier nodded.

Nan Nan Hou didn't speak, and the soldiers continued, "The prince waited at the checkpoint for a long time, and Peng Zhongchun's people said that someone from the Hou Mansion would come to pick up the prince, and the prince followed those people. ”

When the soldiers said this, they sighed, and their faces were a little unsightly, "The subordinates have carefully inquired, and the people who went to pick up the prince are indeed soldiers of the Southwest Army, and one of them is the Marquis of Duyu of the Southwest Army. ”

Nan Hou's expression was already sinking like water, and he was not much surprised by this news, if it was not someone he knew, how could the prince of the world follow them.

"It's just that why those people didn't take the prince back to Chengdu Mansion, but took the son to Jianyang, why did the prince die on the way to Jianyang, the subordinates haven't found it for the time being, and the whereabouts of the southwest army who took the son are now unknown, so it's not easy to check. The soldier sighed deeply.

Nan Nanhou was silent for a moment, and bowed his head slightly, "Well, you have worked hard." ”

The soldier waved his hand, "What did Hou Ye say, it's just that Hou Ye still has to take care of his body, don't be overly sad." ”

Nannan Hou hummed, and was silent for a moment again before he spoke in a low voice, "Find a way to check the people around Qilang and see what he has been busy with these days?"

The pro-soldier looked up in disbelief, "Master Hou, are you suspicious of the Seventh Master?" No, it's impossible, how can the Seventh Master be ......?"

Nan Hou pursed the corners of his lower lip, "I also think that the seventh is not so bold, but the boss is dead like this, I can't help but check it out." ”

Of course, Nan Nan Hou also believed in his heart that his son did not do such a fratricidal thing!

The soldier nodded hesitantly, thought for a while, and said, "Master Hou, I think there may be other hidden secrets in this matter. ”

Nannan Hou raised his eyes to look at him.

"You think, the seventh master rarely deals with people in the army, and there shouldn't be any soldiers of the Southwest Army who listen to him, but Song Yanzhao took the opportunity of this disaster relief to subdue many soldiers of the Southwest Army!"

"You suspect it's him, too?" Nanhou frowned.

It seems that Hou Ye thinks the same as himself, and the soldiers nodded excitedly, "If he takes this opportunity to kill the prince, he can give Hou Ye a heavy blow, and more importantly, the Southwest Army will not have a suitable successor for a while, and it will be much easier for him to take over the Southwest Army from Hou Ye." ”

"Moreover, I heard that when the prince was dying, he was still holding a glass bottle for treating the plague in his hand, I think it may be that the prince found out that Xinglintang made an antidote and wanted to take the medicine to Heshuntang, but Namu Niangzi disagreed, and finally sent someone to ......" The soldier looked at Nan Nanhou's face and said cautiously: "The prince was still holding the glass bottle tightly before he died, and he must have wanted to imply that the person who killed him had something to do with Xinglintang." ”

Nan Nanhou shook his head, was silent for a while, and nodded again.

"What you said makes sense, whether Song Yanzhao and Mu Jin killed my son or not, but they can't get out of it after all. ”

"If it weren't for them coming to Yizhou Road, there wouldn't have been so many things to toss, if it weren't for the fact that Mu Jin and the guards of Dongshan Temple didn't take a good look at my son, he wouldn't have been in a hurry to return to Chengdu Mansion, if it weren't for Song Yanzhao's father who ordered to set up obstacles to block the road, the prince would not have been stopped on the road and couldn't go home. ”

"If it weren't for them, the Southwest Houfu and Heshuntang would not have been forced into such a situation!"

"Song Yanzhao, Mu Jin, they all deserve to die!"