Maybe it was because he was not injured, or maybe because he was anxiously worried about Mu Congjin, Qian Luojin only drank some gruel on the bed, and then jumped up from the bed.

"Mu Congjin!"

"Silly niece, how many times have I told you, don't always call the six princes by their names, so as to call them Your Highness."

Qian Luojin was not in the mood to care so much: "As long as Mu Congjin is good, let me call my father." ”

"Good daughter, shout." There was a slightly tired voice from the young man behind him, Mu Congjin woke up before Qian Luojin because he had something in his heart.

"Mu Congjin!" Qian Luojin was like a puppy with a frisbee in her mouth, and quickly ran to Mu Congjin's side: "Your injury ...... What do you think? ”

Mu Congjin was covered by wide clothes, and he couldn't see the bandaged wound, but he was still leaning against the door frame with the support of the guards, and it could be seen that the injury was severe.

"Fortunately, only a piece of flesh will bleed non-stop, and it does not hurt the internal organs, this kind of injury, the military doctor in the barracks is the best, it is better than the Tai doctor in the hospital, as long as you recuperate, pay attention not to infect the wound, you can heal."

Mu Congjin smiled bitterly: "How can you have time to recuperate, go down, I have something to say to the playboy." ”

Litang and Duzhong are thousands of miles apart, and they all say that they will not be subject to military orders outside, and the guards here are obedient to Mu Congjin's words, which shows that Mu Congjin's prince in recent years has not been idle.

When there were only three people left in the house, Mu Congjin asked Hua Yiwen: "How is Duzhong?" ”

"At least before I left Duzhong, the emperor did not have a prince, but I always felt that the situation was not optimistic."

"With the lesson of the last time, the second prince still dares to transfer the people of the Wuling camp, I'm afraid he is already very sure."

Qian Luojin rarely saw Mu Congjin's frowning expression, or Mu Congjin rarely frowned in front of Qian Luojin, once he showed such an expression, it meant that things were really not good.

"If you want to ask for help from the Southern Crow Clan, you can't delay it for a moment."

"Your injuries!"

"If the second prince ascends the throne, our lives will be gone, and my injuries will be nothing."

Mu Congjin went to the military doctor to change the medicine, Qian Luojin sat on the chair, and there was a bronze mirror hanging opposite, the girl in the bronze mirror was full of mud, and the wolf was unbearable, she looked down at her body again, her clothes were also stained, and the flesh and skin that were scratched in several places would sting the slightest bit even if she was sitting, but she was nothing like a wolf, and even Mu Congjin's back injury was nothing, and there were so many people who lost their lives for the gold Nine Dragons coiled chair.

"Uncle Flower...... Those feather guards who escorted us...... How's it going? ”

Qian Luojin traveled through the home of a wealthy merchant in the countryside, not as good as Hua Yiwen, a native of the imperial family, nor as good as Mu Congjin, who had grown up in the deep palace since she was a child, and when she closed her eyes, she could still think of the blood-stained snow, although she didn't know each other deeply, but along the way, people with familiar faces fell in front of her eyes one after another, how could she not be deeply moved.

"All are dead, and none are alive." Hua Yiwen replied.

The expected answer was more difficult to accept than expected.

Hua Yiwen looked at Qian Luojin's depressed appearance, and said: "You don't have to be like this, you must have this consciousness when you take the position of Yu Linwei, and not only Yu Linwei, I heard that a few years ago, the Northwest was in turmoil, and the Yi people came to attack, and 80,000 soldiers died in the Northwest Battalion in just three years, compared to that, these are really nothing." ”

Qian Luojin, who is from modern times, has never experienced war, let alone knows what it is like to be ruined, but along the way from the capital, she has seen more and more displaced people, which she has never seen before.

I only hope that after this catastrophe, we can usher in real peace in the world.

After a simple scrub on his body, Qian Luojin went to find Mu Congjin, and the military doctor was changing Mu Congjin's dressing, untying Mu Congjin's entire clothes, revealing his naked/naked chest.

Qian Luojin said "ah", don't turn her face, don't dare to look at it again, Mu Congjin didn't know what to say to her: "It's not that I haven't seen it, what are you hiding?" "She has seen all the more important parts, and even been played/played with by her, what the hell is pretending to be strange.

As soon as Mu Congjin said this, Qian Luojin was even more embarrassed, and walked over with a twist.

Mu Congjin waved his hand and asked the military doctor to go out: "You guys go down, there is a princess here." ”

The military doctor gave the medicine to Qian Luojin very sensibly and withdrew.

"Do you want me to change your dressing?" Qian Luojin asked.

Mu Congjin was lying with his clothes open, looking like he was going to be slaughtered, if it weren't for a large piece of bloody white cloth around his waist, he would have thought he was doing an obscene thing.

Qian Luojin took off the white cloth and smeared the medicine carefully, seeing that Mu Congjin's body was tense for a while, it must be very painful, Qian Luojin helped Mu Congjin rub the wound around in distress: "It's already good to have a few pieces of meat, if you cut off your kidney, won't it be over?" ”

Mu Congjin hooked Qian Luojin's chin: "I am the one who involved you in this kind of thing, as long as you are safe and sound." ”

Qian Luojin smiled, and her uneasy heart felt comforted again.

"With you by my side, I'm not afraid."

Mu Congjin is really fighting with his life, he has to start on the road again after only changing the medicine once, and he can only rest assured that he can only go to negotiate in person for such a major event as inviting the Southern Crow Clan to send troops, but his whereabouts have been mastered, and I am afraid that there will be other interference.

"How much money do you have on you?" Mu Congjin asked Qian Luojin.

"I'll count."

Qian Luojin took out a stack of silver tickets from each of her two sleeves, took out a thick stack of silver tickets from her arms, took off her two shoes, and there were silver tickets inside, gold melon seeds were placed in the sachet, a dense row of silver tickets was sewn into the belt, and even there was a hidden pocket on the inside of the skirt, which was stuffed with silver tickets.

Before Qian Luojin finished taking out the silver tickets hidden all over his body, Mu Congjin hurriedly shouted: "Enough!" ”

What is it like to have a rich wife? Mu Congjin replied, holding her is really holding a bunch of silver tickets.

Mu Congjin and Hua Yiwen are both from the imperial court, and the silver tickets are all official silver tickets, and they are afraid of leaving traces when they are used, Qian Luojin's is different, the Qian family's business dealings, the money is real living money.

Mu Congjin bought a lot of carriages with Qian Luojin's silver ticket, and Hua Yiwen asked puzzledly: "How many people are you going to take here?" ”

"We don't take a carriage, we only take a few elite soldiers and go on horseback."

The three of them set off for the territory of the Southern Crow Clan, and at the same time, the row of empty carriages also walked south from another road, this is to hide people's eyes, the southwest area is not a place where the second prince can touch, he can't make a big splash, but if he stirs up troubled water, it is disgusting enough, the situation is urgent, and he can't let him delay time.

Just when Qian Luojin and the three of them hurried towards the place where the Jackdaw Clan lived, there was a bigger beacon fire in Duzhong City.

Concubine Li thought that she had tightly blocked the news, but she missed the Dongliu Dao chief, Dongliu has always had no desires and no desires, and she only lived in the emperor's secret Danfang in the palace, and Concubine Li did not count him among the mortals who needed to be guarded against at all.

But it was this immortal-like Taoist priest who brought the news of the emperor's death to the Three Princes' Mansion. The third prince immediately led his own soldiers into the palace, killed all the guards sent by Concubine Li around the middle palace, and welcomed the queen out of the palace.

The shouting and killing outside are endless, the queen is still sitting in the middle palace hall, not chaotic at all, the teapot on the table next to her has already been put into the □□, if Concubine Li wants to take her as a hostage, she will kill herself first, and will never be a bargaining chip in the hands of others.

The third prince wore a sword at his waist, walked into the main hall quickly, walked straight to the queen, and said to the queen: "The palace guards are all obeying the orders of Concubine Yu Li, please follow me back to the house for a while." ”

The queen was not in a hurry to go with her son, she looked at the heroic eldest son and asked, "If your father really made him the crown prince, you are rebelling now, can you think clearly?" ”

"Erchen has figured it out."

"Do you know that once you rebel, even if you ascend the throne, what will the world say about you?"

"Erchen will not regret it, his father's throne is justified, but how do people in the world evaluate his father? Has anyone ever truly loved him? The sons are worthy of their hearts and do not care about the name of the future generations. ”

What the third prince said was a big rebellion, but it was the truth, his father's throne was deserved, but the people were displaced, who would really wish him a long live? The people only care how many buckets of rice they have in their jars, and who sits on the dragon chair in the Jinluan Palace.

Seeing that the three princes were determined, the queen was not confused in her heart, and was silent.

The third prince half-knelt down in the hall and said again: "Concubine Li's wolf ambition and danger in the palace, I respectfully ask the queen mother to move to the Three Princes' Mansion." ”

The queen finally stood up, and the old eunuch who had served the queen for many years hurriedly stepped forward to hold the queen's hand, only to hear the queen Fengling say in person: "Drive the Three Princes' Mansion." ”

The old eunuch immediately sent the decree in a thin and loud voice: "The queen mother is driving the Three Princes' Mansion!" ”

"The queen mother is driving the Three Princes' Mansion!"

"The queen mother is driving the Three Princes' Mansion!"

"The queen mother is driving the Three Princes' Mansion!"

The palace people in the middle palace still passed the queen's will one after another according to the rules of the palace, and it was transmitted directly to the outside of the middle palace.

As a symbol of the lord of the harem, once the queen enters the middle palace, she will not leave for life, and once the queen leaves the palace, she will announce to the world that she does not agree with the new emperor, and the chaos in the world has been decided.

When the queen left the palace, this war was inevitable, and in just one day, all the people in the city would know about this catastrophe.

First of all, there were several military camps on the edge of the city, some of which obeyed the orders of the second prince and some of which were ordered by the third prince, each with tens of thousands of sergeants to come to the rescue.

Military camps are frequently transferred in various places, and if anyone can look down on the world, they will definitely feel like a group of black ants moving, but these ants are living people.

The mountains and rivers pacified by the ancestral emperor seem to have returned to that year, and the princes were divided and fell apart.

The queen can't speculate what he will say about her decision to leave the palace?