Chapter 565: Out of the City
Song Yanzhao's words made Mu Jin stunned.
Youdao is a fan of the authorities, and she really hasn't thought about it in this direction.
She has been struggling with whether to save Mu Ruo, but she has forgotten herself.
If there is no Mu Ruo, then maybe there will be no Mu women's thousand-year-old inheritance in the future, and without Mu Shi, will there be no more her?
Mu Jin was stunned, a little distracted.
Song Yanzhao held her hand, and his voice was low and calm, "Jin'er, since you promised Old Madam Mu, you should save her first, as for whether she will be the ancestor of the Mu family, it will also be verified later, maybe you can find other ways in the future!"
Mu Jin raised his head, his expression a little dazed, "Will it?"
Song Yanzhao nodded affirmatively, "Definitely, I'll accompany you." ”
Mu Jin's expression was slightly moved, and after a long time, he sighed, "You're right, I promised Old Madam Mu that I should really save her." ”
Song Yanzhao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He was also afraid that if Mu Ruo was really the ancestor of the Mu family, if Mu Jin didn't save her, would there really be no Mu Jin today?
If that was the case, what would his life be like? He couldn't imagine his life without Mu Jin.
The room fell silent.
Song Yanzhao felt that the shock he received today was also a little big.
He didn't expect Mu Jin's origin and life experience to be so complicated.
On the one hand, he felt sorry for Mu Jin's experience, and on the other hand, he was secretly anxious, the way Mu Jin came here was so strange, would he suddenly disappear from this world.
Song Yanzhao secretly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and saw that Mu Jin's eyebrows and eyes were a little more relaxed, not as entangled as just now, and rubbed her hair, "Since you have decided to treat her, let's start as soon as possible, I have to find a way to go into the city and lie down." ”
"Now?" Mu Jin looked at the sky outside.
As the sun sets, only a ray of afterglow hangs diagonally in the sky, and it will soon be dark.
"Well," Song Yanzhao nodded, "Guchang can't get out of the city for a long time, I want to find a way to go in and bring him out, if he can't get out, the camp in the south of the city and the Empress Dowager Mu will not have confidence." ”
Most of the people in the camp in the south of the city are soldiers brought out by Guchanghou, loyal to the Mu family and Guchanghou, Guchanghou is trapped in the city, although they have expressed their support for the Empress Dowager Mu, but these people still have no confidence in their hearts.
Even the Empress Dowager Mu herself, I am afraid that she has no confidence, after all, the little emperor and Gu Changhou are trapped in the city together.
"The bottom line is that it doesn't do us any good. ”
Mu Jin thought of the 50,000 elite soldiers outside Ji Hui Chen's soldiers, and immediately understood what Song Yanzhao meant, "Well, you should be careful when you enter the city by yourself." ”
Song Yanzhao curled the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, Wei Zong is still in the city, and his injuries are estimated to be almost recovered, which is just in handy." ”
Mu Jin also remembered that Wei Zong was still in the city, and his heart was a little calmer, and he took out a porcelain bottle from his body, "The medicine in it can make people weak and show a state of tuberculosis, with this, maybe it will be easier for Guchang to come out." ”
Song Yanzhao's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it.
Wei Zong, who was remembered by Song Yanzhao, was indeed almost recovered from his injuries at this moment, and was wandering around the city looking for Gu Changhou and the little emperor.
Now the city gates and streets are under martial law, especially the city gates, which are sealed except for a while in the morning and evening.
The streets were full of patrolling soldiers.
Wei Zong didn't know where Gu Changhou was hiding with the little emperor at all, so he could only secretly investigate little by little.
Song Yanzhao disguised himself and sneaked into the city to find Wei Zong, and the two searched in the city for two days before finally finding Guchang Hou and the little emperor in a deserted house.
Seeing Song Yanzhao, Gu Changhou breathed a sigh of relief.
He took the little emperor alone, and the goal was too obvious for him to sneak out of the city.
Song Yanzhao discussed with him and decided that Weizong would take the little emperor out of the city, and Song Yanzhao would take Guchanghou out of the city.
Separate out of the city, and the target will shrink a bit.
The little emperor, who was only three years old, was very well-behaved, although he was still ignorant of what was happening, but he did not cry, but followed Gu Changhou obediently.
Song Yanzhao gave medicine to the little emperor and Guchang respectively.
That night, both of them had symptoms of high fever that did not go away and their faces were yellow, Mu Jin said that this high fever was just a symptom and would not harm their bodies, so Song Yanzhao was not too worried.
He wiped something on their faces again, disguised slightly, and if he didn't look closely, he couldn't see any flaws.
Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Wei Zong took the little emperor to take the first step, and Song Yanzhao got an ox cart with straw and helped Gu Changhou to lie down.
When he drove the ox cart all the way to the city gate, it was just time to open the city gate.
Wei Zong, who was walking in the front, wore an ordinary cotton shirt, and said to the soldiers who were strictly inspected at the city gate with a pale face: "My kid has a high fever since the day before yesterday, and he has been coughing, and he vomited blood today. ”
The soldiers guarding the city gate carefully looked at Wei Zong and the child on his shoulder.
There was an order from above to keep a strict check on the middle-aged man and the child with him who left the city.
Seeing Wei Zong's age, which was less than twenty years old, which did not match the age of Gu Changhou, the soldiers guarding the city gate focused their attention on the little emperor on Wei Zong's shoulder.
After a night of high heat, the little emperor at this moment was lying on Wei Zong's shoulder, his expression was sluggish, his dark skin looked sallow and sallow, faintly revealing a trace of whiteness, and the white and chubby little emperor in their portrait was really like two people.
The soldiers defending the city waved their hands to let them go, and Wei Zong made a gesture of gratitude and carried the child out of the city gate.
When it was Song Yanzhao and Gu Changhou's turn, the soldiers saw that there was a bearded man lying on the ox cart, with a strange smell on his body, and he was wheezing like a broken bellows in disrepair, and his face suddenly changed.
"What's going on?" the soldiers defending the city covered their noses and asked Song Yanzhao impatiently.
Song Yanzhao's face showed just the right amount of fright, he half-raised his head, and spoke a little stumbling, "Official, the villain's father is sick, and the villain wants to send him to the second brother's house in the countryside to recuperate." ”
Another sick one? Why are so many sick people today? The soldiers defending the city frowned suspiciously, opened the portrait in their hands, and prepared to go forward to check it.
Song Yanzhao glanced at the soldiers guarding the city with a little panic, and lowered his head in a panic, "Don't worry, the villain's father is definitely not tuberculosis, not tuberculosis, just check it." ”
The feet of the soldiers defending the city were stunned, and the feet that had already stepped out were forcefully stopped.
"Why didn't you come, sir? It's okay, it's not tuberculosis. Song Yanzhao's hand whispered, and he twisted the coarse cloth shirt on his body a little nervously.
The eyes of the soldiers defending the city flashed, half-covering their mouths and noses, symbolically glanced at the people lying on the ox cart, and waved their hands impatiently, "Bad luck is dead, don't go quickly." ”