Why did you hurt so badly? Nangong Mo's face was a little unsightly, and he asked in a deep voice. Wei Junmo's martial arts cultivation is known to her, and Senior Brother is not a person who has no power to protect himself. Wei Junmo was able to be injured so badly, which shows how difficult the situation was at that time.

Xian Ge Gongzi sighed, looking at his junior sister with some apologies, Xiao Chun didn't know where to get the news that we had entered the mountain, and he was surrounded and killed by a large group of people before he came out. It's lucky to make it out alive. That's really a big group of people, and the string song has to admit that sure enough, the royal family is the real tyrant. At least if it was in the middle of the rivers and lakes, even if he killed someone's whole family, no one would have the ability to make thousands of people to hunt them down. Moreover, there are not a few people with strong martial arts. Many people think that the martial arts of the people in the rivers and lakes are strong, and they don't look down on the generals in the imperial court who can only do some foreign skills. But the palace guards, and even those royal palace guards, are definitely not to be underestimated. It is not unreasonable to say that it is not unreasonable to learn to become a literary and martial artist and sell it to the emperor's family. There is also a saying that the small is hidden in the world, and the big is hidden in the court, and no one is sure how many masters are hidden in the hands of those who hold the money.

If it weren't for saving me, Wei Shizi wouldn't have been so seriously injured. String Song Gongzi is a little embarrassed, as a brother, he has a natural hostility towards the man who snatched his little sister. But this time, if it weren't for Wei Junmo's desperate rescue, maybe he would have been planted in this Luoyang Mountain for half his life. Compared with Wei Shizi's life-saving grace, his usual various squeezes on him seem to be a little small-bellied.

Nangong Mo looked at Wei Junmo, who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed, shook his head and said: They are all their own people, why should senior brother say such polite words. Senior brother, Jun Mo's injury ......

At this time, the string song boy naturally would not be stingy, waved his hand and said: You take care of him to rest, and I will dispense medicine. If it really causes the little junior sister to become a widow, the master and the uncle will definitely join forces to kill him!

There is a string song boy to make a move, Nangong Mo is naturally relieved. Zhan Yan smiled and said: "It's hard work, senior brother, senior brother's injury doesn't matter, right?

The string song boy waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

When he returned to the room, he took off his clothes and saw the injuries on Wei Junmo's body, and Nangong Mo couldn't help but secretly sigh. Not only the internal injuries, but also the external injuries on Wei Junmo's body are quite considerable. There were serious injuries on his shoulders and vest, but fortunately, Wei Junmo avoided the key point in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if there are no internal injuries, just such external injuries are enough for ordinary people to lie in bed and not get up. Wei Junmo hurried back to scare away Xiao Chun and the others, without revealing a flaw, even at this time, there was no trace of pain on his cold face, which showed his outstanding endurance.

Does it hurt? Nangong Mo asked in a low voice, somehow feeling a little blocked in his heart. It was as if something was stuffed in his throat, and it was a little difficult to speak.

Wei Junmo raised his head, looked at her pretty face, raised his hand and touched her cheek, and said in a low voice: I'm fine.

It's no wonder that it's okay! Nangong Mo's subordinates pressed lightly, and Wei Shizi immediately stiffened, obviously because he couldn't afford the pain. Nangong Mo hurriedly let go and got up to find the commonly used medicine box. Wei Junmo sat on the bed, watching her rummage through the room in a rare hurry, with a faint smile on her cold face. After a while, Nangong Mobian came over with a medicine box, carefully cleaned his wounds, and bandaged them with medicine.

Thank you, Jun Mo. Nangong Mo said in a low voice.

Thanks for what? Wei Junmo asked lightly.

Nangong Mo sighed lightly: If it weren't for Senior Brother, you would definitely not be so seriously injured. With Wei Junmo's martial arts, even if it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, at least there will be no problem in escaping. If it weren't for the string song of the peers, it would definitely not hurt like this. Wei Junmo said: He's your senior brother, isn't he? You don't have to say thank you.

Nangong Mowaner smiled and said, "Yes." However, you have to be careful in the future, because you are injured so badly......

Wei Shizi said: If he doesn't save him, he will die, if there is a next time, I will not take action if there is no danger to my life. Therefore, Wei Shizi really saved the life of the string singer.

…… That was not what I meant... Senior brother, I'm sorry, I hope you won't have a chance to adventure with Jun Mo in the future, right?

The trauma has been treated, right? Outside the door, there was the voice of the string singer. Nangong Mo looked back and smiled: Senior brother, come in.

It was not only the string singer who came in, but also Qu Lianxing, who was following behind the string singer, both of whom were carrying things. However, in his hand, the young man of Xian Ge was holding a steaming decoction filled with a strong medicinal smell, while Qu Lianxing was holding a tightly covered food. Qu Lianxing said with a smile: The slave and maid have prepared some food, and the prince and the chord singer must be hungry just now.

Wei Junmo was indeed a little hungry, but now even if Qu Lianxing made delicacies from the mountains and seas, he had no appetite. The medicine that came out of the hand of the string song boy, the strange taste has already surpassed the acceptable Cheng dù of human beings, and Wei Shizi has already understood this. Wei Shizi felt that he would rather the injuries on his body heal naturally, and he didn't want to ask the string song boy to prescribe medicine for him at all.

Xian Ge Gongzi didn't seem to see Wei Shizi's ugly face, and handed the medicine to Nangong Mo with a smile and said: Let him drink it, and the internal injuries will be healed tomorrow.

Nangong Mo is also a person who studies medicine, so naturally he can determine what medicinal materials are in it as soon as he smells the smell. Senior brother really made a bloody investment. Turned around and handed the medicine bowl to Wei Junmo, who was sitting on the bed behind him, completely ignoring Wei Shizi's refusal look: As a man, it is not right to be afraid of taking medicine.

Under the earnest eyes of his beloved wife, Wei Shizi had no choice but to take the medicine bowl with a stiff expression, and very simply raised his head and drank all the medicine.

Alas?! Be careful with the ...... Nangong Mo hurriedly reminded. Of course, the young man of the string song knew the reason for Wei Shizi's move, and coughed low and smiled: Mo'er can rest assured, anyway, I have been walking for so long, how hot can it be? Now in this weather, everything is cold fast.

As the junior sister of the young son of the string song, Nangong Mo never knew how difficult his senior brother's medicine was. First, because her own medical skills are not bad, she can just grab some medicine when she is really sick. The second is that she is rarely injured, so naturally she can't enjoy the decoction made by her senior brother himself. In the end, even if the string singer occasionally boiled a decoction for his junior sister, most of them were still controlled in the normal taste.

Wei Shizi's cold face distorted without a trace for a moment and then returned to his original calm, casually put the medicine bowl on the low table next to the bed, and glanced at Qu Lianxing who was standing on the side. Qu Lianxing suddenly comprehended Wei Shizi's meaning in his heart, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea and sent it away. The strong tea that was a little cold finally diluted the strange taste in his mouth, and Wei Shizi's face was a little better, and he glanced at the string song boy silently. Those who know know that he boiled it as a healing medicine, and those who don't know thought that he gave shabu-shabu water, and the strange taste is definitely not something that normal people can describe.

In fact, Wei Shizi couldn't feel the pain of the wound at all now, because he now wanted to gag when he remembered the smell of the medicine he had just drunk. Thinking of this, Wei Junmo couldn't help but pick up the teacup and pour another sip of tea. Nangong Mo frowned, reached out and took the teacup from his hand, and said: I just took medicine, so it is not suitable for drinking tea. And it's also cold tea. Mercy Xing, let someone cook some porridge that can replenish blood and send it over.

Yes, Lord Shire.

The meal prepared by Qu Lianxing was very good, but it was not suitable for Wei Junmo, who was injured, so he sat down and ate it by himself. Nangong Mo sat on the edge of the bed, watching the young man of the string song eat, and turned around and asked Wei Junmo, who was resting against the bed, how was the situation in Luoyang Mountain?

The string song boy who was eating raised his head, put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice: It's not good.

Nangong Moxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he could make the string song boy say these three words that are not very good, that is, it is really bad. Xian Ge Gongzi said: There is a problem with the gold mine in the mountain, and there is a kind of poisonous gas in the mine itself, and if you stay in it for a long time, your body will be weak, and finally you will die slowly. Therefore, the mortality rate of the miners in the Luoyang Mountain itself is dozens of times that of the miners in the average mine. In addition to accidents and deaths from exhaustion and illness in ordinary mines, there are not many accidents. But the miners in the Luoyang Mountain, as long as they have been in it for more than half a year, almost all of them are sick without exception. That's why the number of people often needs to be filled in the Sunset Mountain. But the disease is not contagious, so even if someone thinks something is wrong, they will not care. Anyway, they don't have to worry about finding workers, and as for those who go in, it's easy to get in and it's hard to get out.

Nangong Mo frowned and said: What's going on now?

"A few months ago, when the flood just occurred, the weather was still hot, and there was an outbreak in a small place that was not very serious. Because it wasn't very strict, it was quickly disposed of. But... At that time, many people were displaced in the mine in Luoyang Mountain, and hundreds of people were added to the flood. Thereinto... There are those who have not been cured. Those few people died within a few days after entering Luoyang Mountain, and it is a common thing for people to die in Luoyang Mountain, and no one cares at all, so the corpses are casually thrown in the mass grave. That is... The one my old friend met. After that, Luoyang Mountain, which was originally just a case where people were seriously ill and died from time to time, began to suddenly fall ill in large numbers. When we went in, there was less than half of it left.

Does the senior brother know what poison and what disease it is?

The young man escaped from his sleeve pocket and put a swarthy stone on the table, and said, "This is an associated ore in the gold mine, and I have to look at it again to be sure." However, it is certain that the miners' illnesses must have something to do with it. However, this seems to have the effect of suppressing the epidemic. Therefore, the sick people in the Luoyang Mountain will die faster once they come out. But... We still have some not-so-good news for you.

Nangong Mo lowered his eyes and groaned for a moment, and then he had a bottom in his heart, someone had escaped.

The young man nodded, those miners were strictly controlled, and it was right that they couldn't escape. But... Nor were the guards too loyal to die. Also, they are farther away from the mine and will receive much less impact. It is said that people have fled since the situation was bad. However, the direction of their escape was Pingzhou, not Lingzhou. The terrain in Lingzhou is flat, and Xiao Qianye and Xiao Chun have deployed heavy troops in order not to leak the news. But on the Pingzhou side, the mountain roads are rugged and dangerous, and it is not easy to get out, so there are not many soldiers and horses.

Nangong Mo sighed and asked, "What should I do now?" It's okay if those people don't escape, if they do... It's hard to imagine what the consequences will be.

Wei Junmo raised his hand and patted the back of his hand, and said lightly: Report to Your Majesty, these things... It's not something we can decide.

Nangong Mo nodded and said, "Can you write an excerpt?" Tonight, let people send them back to Jinling as soon as possible. There are some things that she can't do for Wei Junmo, such as the excerpt that was officially written to the emperor, and no one can write it except Wei Junmo himself. Usually, the secret letter she wrote to the emperor can only be regarded as a personal private act, but now the matter is obviously no longer a private matter.

Wei Junmo said: Let Wei personally send the letter to Lin Changfeng, and then escort Lin Changfeng to personally send the letter back to Beijing.

Okay, I got it.

String Song Gongzi said: Don't bother me these days, I want to study this thing carefully. Other than that... Do you want to invite your uncle over? Nangong Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "For the time being... You don't need it, do you? The senior brother has already won the true inheritance of the master...... Although the master is a skilled doctor, he is not young in the end, and his body is definitely not as good as their young people, in case something happens... No matter what, people are selfish. In any case, Nangong Mo didn't like the master to have any accidents.

The young man thought for a while and said, "It's okay, but I'd better send a letter to Uncle Shi to remind him to be careful." Danyang is not far from Pingzhou and Lingzhou.

Nangong Mo nodded yes.

In the small courtyard, Xiao Qianye was sitting on the side in a daze, Xiao Chun walked around the hall with a gloomy face, and when he saw Xiao Qianye sitting on the side in a daze, he couldn't help frowning and said: Qianye, what are your plans? Xiao Qianye woke up in shock, with a hint of panic in his eyes, Uncle Huang, let... Why don't we ask the imperial grandfather for a guilty fold now?

Please? Xiao Chun raised his eyebrows, sneered disdainfully and asked, "What is this king's crime?"

This... Xiao Qianye said: However, the matter here is obviously impossible to hide, rather than letting Wei Junmo poke the matter out, it is better for me to ask the imperial grandfather for the guilt first, the imperial grandfather... It should be light.

Hair from lightly? Xiao Chun's eyes were full of mockery, Qianye, do you think so seriously? Even if my royal brother is willing to take it lightly, do you think... Will your two brothers let you go? Will the magnates of the court let you go?

That... So what to do? Xiao Qianye said.

Xiao Chun sneered: Since the matter has come to this, don't do it endlessly......

However, Wei Junmo has the Lingzhou Guard in his hands, even if I join forces with Uncle Huang, we may not be able to compare to Wei Junmo. Xiao Qianye's heart trembled, and he said worriedly, and if he really killed Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo, how could Aunt Changping and Nangong Huai not be held accountable.

Xiao Chun snorted lightly and said: Since it is troublesome no matter what, it is natural to shut them up first. If they are allowed to go back to Jinling and talk nonsense to the imperial brother, what do you think the imperial brother will do? You and Wei Junmo have torn their faces now, even if you don't want to deal with him, he will never support you. I'm afraid that in order to retaliate for you to ascend to the throne in the future, he will do his best to prevent you from ascending to the throne. No matter what you think, you are already a mortal enemy with him.

Of course, Xiao Qianye wouldn't know what was going on, but Wei Junmo wasn't someone they could kill if they wanted to. Xiao Chun said indifferently: The only thing he can mobilize is the Lingzhou Sanwei. With this king and your personal soldiers, plus the forces of Pingzhou Wei and Shuige, who do you think will win and who will lose?

Pingzhou Wei? Xiao Qianye was shocked in his heart, and said: Uncle Huang, can you mobilize Pingzhou Wei?

The garrisons and guards in various places were directly appointed by the imperial court, except for the Youzhou Iron Guard on the border, the Tainingwei of Xizhou and the Shuoyunwei of Dianzhou were in charge of the prince of the prince, and the prince of the county had no power to transfer the guards of the fiefdom. Drops of cold sweat suddenly leached out of Xiao Qianye's vest, and he looked at Xiao Chundao with some vigilance: Uncle Huang, you... What exactly do you want to do? A county king, who can say that he can mobilize the guards of the imperial court without care, no matter how stupid Xiao Qianye is, he knows that his imperial uncle is not simple.

Xiao Chun tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smile: Now you know that you are afraid? When the emperor's eldest grandson sent someone to discuss with me and wanted to divide the gold mine, why didn't you see you nervous?

Uncle Huang! Xiao Qianye gritted his teeth and said.

Xiao Qianye took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Chundao: Uncle Huang, now things are not to the point where they can't be cleaned up, let... Let's admit our mistakes to the emperor's grandfather.

Xiao Chun laughed twice meaninglessly, looked back at Xiao Qianye and said: People like you... It's actually the eldest grandson of the emperor, it's really... If you hadn't been reborn in the belly of the crown princess, I'm afraid you would have been eaten a long time ago, right? Xiao Qianye, you are afraid of this matter, and you still want the throne? Xiao Qianye's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: Is there any way for the imperial uncle to turn things around? The whereabouts of the people in Zixiao Hall are unpredictable, even if they kill Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo, will no one poke the matter out? What's more, if the two of them die here, how can I, who is also in Lingzhou, have a relationship?

Xiao Chun raised his eyebrows and sighed with a smile: Yes, such a big thing happened, it is indeed not easy to hide it. So, if you want to apologize for yourself, there's only one way.

What's the solution? Xiao Qianye hurriedly asked.

Xiao Chun said in a low voice: Break the cauldron and sink the boat.

What do you mean? Xiao Qianye was a little puzzled. Xiao Chun said with a smile: You say, you are obviously a county king, the eldest grandson of the emperor, why are you afraid of Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo?

Xiao Qianye was stunned, only to hear Xiao Chun continue: That's because... There is also an emperor and a crown prince above you. It's not that you're inferior to them or that you're not as powerful as them, but you'll be unlucky if they leak your secrets to the Emperor and the Crown Prince, or if they put the Emperor on their side. But what if... You're the one sitting in that position, do you still need to be afraid of them?

Xiao Qianye only felt a chill penetrate his heart, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. grabbed Xiao Chun and asked sharply: What do you want to do?! Xiao Chun leisurely pulled away his hand and said with a smile: Don't be afraid, don't you want that position? Uncle Huang is helping you, as long as you sit in that position, everything will be solved.

No... No way. Xiao Qianye gritted his teeth and said: Grandfather Huang is in good health, how could he... What's more, how much more so there is a father. My father doesn't like me... Once something happened to the imperial grandfather... If the emperor dies and the crown prince ascends the throne, even if he becomes the new crown prince, the situation may not be much better than being the emperor's eldest grandson.

Xiao Chun patted him on the shoulder and smiled: Don't worry, since this king said that he wanted to help you, he would naturally help you to the end. How did it get you to that point?

What the hell do you want to do! Xiao Qianye shouted with some irritation.

You tell me? Xiao Chun asked with a smile.

Xiao Qianye's heart trembled, and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Chun's eyes, no... It can't be like this... I want to go back to Beijing immediately, I will go to ask the imperial grandfather for guilt, I will go to ask the imperial grandfather for forgiveness! Saying that, Xiao Qianye turned around and was about to rush outside. Behind his back, Xiao Chun suddenly raised his hand and slammed his palm on Xiao Qianye's neck, Xiao Qianye's eyes darkened, and he immediately fainted.

Xiao Chun looked down at Xiao Qianye who fell to the ground, snorted lightly and sighed: "Brother Huang, you are a wise man... but raised such a useless grandson. Hum!

Enough to save, right? Not out yet! Xiao Chun turned his head and looked at the pillar not far behind him. After a while, Zhu Chuyu walked out from behind, glanced at Xiao Qianye on the ground with a somewhat pale face, and saw the prince.

Xiao Chun raised his eyebrows and smiled: Shanjia County Lord? I heard that you are also a smart woman, but if you are really smart, you should know what you can and can't listen to.

Zhu Chuyu took a step back, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "Lord Wang, Chu Yu is the person who is the master of the Water Pavilion, and I will never divulge what I heard tonight."

Gong Yuchen's people? Xiao Chun raised his eyebrows, do you think this king will give Gong Yuchen face? This king just spent some money and hired a few killers from his Water Pavilion. This king and him... But I don't have any friendship. Zhu Chuyu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: Chuyu still has a secret that he wants to tell the prince, and he just begs the prince to spare my life.

Xiao Chun looked at her with interest and talked about it.

Zhu Chuyu glanced at Xiao Qianye, who was lying on the ground and didn't know who was wrong, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he raised his head and said in a low voice: Yes... About the Prince's.

Very well, if it is really valuable, this king does not mind sparing your life. Xiao Chun said with a smile.

Thank you, Lord Wang. Zhu Chuyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully.