The doctor said in horror, "The poison in the body is not a strange poison, the medicine has been prescribed, but the injury on the arm should not be underestimated, it seems that the son originally had an injury on the arm, if you want to save the arm, it is best not to work the arm again within half a month, and do not use a sword or the like." ”

Mu Han sighed, Mo Bai let out a low roar, and asked the doctor to hurry up and decoct the medicine.

The doctor saw at a glance that these people were not ordinary people, and as soon as he saw that he was allowed to leave, he immediately carried the medicine box and went to the backyard.

"Prime Minister—" Mu Han entered the house.

Seeing his eyes closed, he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Jing.

"The body of the prime minister knows that the situation is dangerous now, General Qin is trapped in the frontier, but the news that the border has been closed by those guys in the DPRK, if the traitors are not eradicated as soon as possible, there will be another bloody storm in the Yan country."

He had already received a secret letter that someone in the DPRK was communicating with a foreign country, but there was no evidence, so he did not take action.

Now, it's a step too late.

dared to move his hands and feet under his nose, it seems that he has indeed softened his heart a lot.

However, it is really ridiculous that just relying on these people is trying to shake the foundation of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom.

"But-" Mu Han insisted.

Feng Jing glanced at Mu Han coldly, "No need to say more, you guys go down first." ”

As he spoke, he stroked his forehead, and the tiredness in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

Mu Han wanted to say something, but Mo Bai pulled him out of the house.

"What the Prime Minister decides, you and I can't stop it at all, so far, it's better to eradicate those old man's people as soon as possible, and return to the capital as soon as possible to quell the civil strife is the important thing, and other things will be talked about later." Mo Bai said.

Mu Han punched the wooden pillar, although he was unwilling, but Mo Bai said that he couldn't refute it.

He pursed his lips, and the cold air under his eyes became thicker.

As the night darkened, the cold wind became more and more biting.

"My lord, I heard this old man say that there is a suspicious person living in a small courtyard, it is very likely that it is the prime minister, do you want to chase it?" One glanced at the man on the ground and respectfully asked the other.

The person on the ground was the doctor who had just given Feng Jing the medicine, and the medicine box rolled to the side, and blood continued to spill out from his neck, staining the snow on the ground red.

In the night, the man's eyes were bright and shining with a sinister light.

"Are you desperate to flee into a small farm yard? It's really embarrassing, Prime Minister, where is your indispensable life? Amusing. ”

"Please give me the order." The person on the side said.

The man took a sip of tea, sneered, and said, "If there is not a single person left alive, the people of the Hansheng Pavilion will let Chen Guo's shadow guards deal with it, and besides," the man paused, and then said, "Force the Third Prince to hand over His Majesty as soon as possible." ”

"Yes." As soon as the people on the side finished speaking, all the people hidden in the shadows came out.

The night was a little darker.

"I am the greatest hero of this Yan country, this throne should be done by me, and the grievances I have endured to this day must be repaid by you with blood."

In the night, with a few smug smiles, slowly came out, disturbing the tranquility of the night.

…………

Idle courtyard ~

Feng Jing tied the paperwork to the bird's leg, and when she saw that the snow seemed to be falling again, she let go of the bird and let it fly into a confused air.

Mo Bai came in with the freshly boiled tea, put the tea on the table, and whispered to Feng Jing who was standing by the window, "Prime Minister, the tea is ready." ”

Feng Jing narrowed his eyes, turned around and sat down at the table, Ren Mobai made a cup for him, picked it up and took a sip.