Wen Yulou was a little displeased: "Mafu? Groom? ”

Wen Yulou shouted twice, but no one answered. So he lifted the sedan curtain and tried to reason with the groom, but he saw several masked men in black, and the swords in their hands.

"Brothers!" Where had Wen Yulou seen such a situation, and he was so frightened that he hid back in the carriage: "There is something to say, there is something to say, I have no grievances with you, and please see people clearly before you start." ”

"Are you Wen Yulou, the imperial physician of the imperial court?" The man in black who took the lead asked.

"Yes." Wen Yulou hesitated for a moment, but still answered truthfully.

As soon as the sword of the head of the guard was extended, it cut Wen Yulou's neck: "What is your relationship with Concubine Yun of Zhennan Palace?" Say! If you dare to say half a lie, I will kill you immediately! ”

"This ......" Wen Yulou touched the knife on his neck painfully, but still refused to tell the truth: "A few adults, I just treated Concubine Yun, why are you ......?"

"Huh!" The sword of the head of the guard stabbed Wen Yulou in the thigh, and immediately, Wen Yulou let out a miserable scream: "Ah."

！ ”

"To say or not to say?" The head of the guard did not show mercy, as if Wen Yulou had another false word, he could immediately let Wen Yulou go to the western sky.

"I say, I say!" Wen Yulou knew that these people in front of him were not good at stubble, so he spoke: "I once had a personal relationship with Concubine Yun. ”

"What else? The child in the princess's womb, are you doing it? ”

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business." Wen Yulou waved his hand again and again: "That's all Concubine Yun's idea, I just can't, I can only cooperate with her." I am the imperial physician serving the emperor, you can't kill me! ”

"Huh!" As soon as Wen Yulou's words fell, the sword in the hand of the guard leader slashed through his neck, sealing his throat with a sword. For such a well-dressed beast, it is cheaper for him to die so happily.

In this way, everything about Qin Ruoyun can be regarded as over. The prince has instructed that all the things in the Compassion Courtyard will be moved out and thrown away, and the plaque of the Compassion Courtyard will be demolished again, and within three days, the Zhennan Mansion will be as if there has never been a person like Qin Ruoyun.

The moonlight dissolved, Song Yuxun was going to the study to review the folds, and when he saw a fold, he covered his head with a headache. Unexpectedly, a small chamberlain came to report: "Your Majesty, the king of Zhennan asks to see you." ”

"Just in time." Song Yuxun heard Song Yuchen's name and raised his head: "Let him come in." ”

"Brother Huang." Song Yuchen strode into the upper study, waved his hand at Song Yuxun, and sat down unceremoniously on the chair opposite Song Yuxun.

"What you said a few days ago has now been dealt with." Song Yuxun said: "Why did you come here tonight? ”

"Brother Huang." Song Yuchen thought about it for a while, but still said, "Tomorrow, I want to go to Qishan." ”

"Pick her up?" Song Yuxun asked. It seems that between Song Yuchen and Shi Qingran, it may soon be clear. Thinking of this, the corners of Song Yuxun's mouth flashed a little lonely bitterness.

However, the matter of the recidivism of the barbarians is a headache. Originally, Song Yuxun also planned to let Song Yuchen deal with it.

"I don't object to you going to Qishan." Song Yuxun said, stretched out his hand and handed the fold he had just read to Song Yuchen: "You take a look at this fold first, and then make a decision." ”

Song Yuchen took the fold, and his eyebrows revealed a bit of solemnity.

"Look at it." Song Yuchen walked towards the outside of the upper study: "If you appear in the court tomorrow, I will be very happy." , but I respect your choice. ”

But......

After Song Yuchen finished reading the fold, he put the fold back in its place, and then walked out of the study without saying a word.

Jin Ran waited for Song Yuchen at the gate of the palace, and after a long time, he saw Song Yuchen walking out of the palace gate with heavy steps: "Master, what's wrong?" ”

Song Yuchen exhaled a long sigh of loss: "This king can't go to Qishan tomorrow." "The barbarians are menacing this time, wantonly burning and looting at the border, if they don't go to deal with it, they are afraid of endless troubles.

"But ......" Jin Ran always followed Song Yuchen, and when it came to going to Qishan, Song Yuchen's happiness was seen by Jin Ran.

"No, but." Song Yuchen's voice was calm: "The person on the dragon chair is the royal brother of this king, if his country is unstable, how can this king sit firmly in his position and how to protect the people he cares about?" ”

"This king will repair a letter and send it to Qishan, and when he returns from victory, he will personally go to Qishan to find her." After Song Yuchen finished speaking, he left the Shenwu Gate with Jin Ran one after another.

The light in the study was on for a long time, and when everything was quiet, Song Yuchen handed the written letter to Jin Ran: "This letter, you must personally deliver it to Shijia Villa." If the war situation is urgent, this king will go to Dongyi tomorrow, and if you inquire about the whereabouts of this king in the future, you will definitely be able to catch up. ”

"Lord Wang," Jin Ran was a little worried about Song Yuchen's safety, and wanted to say something, but was glared back by Song Yuchen.

"Yes."

......

When he went to the court, Song Yuxun sat on the dragon chair, facing the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, but he didn't see Song Yuchen for a long time. But he still believed that Song Yuchen would come.

Sure enough, at the last moment, Song Yuchen stepped into the Jinluan Hall with the rhythm of the last quicksand in the leakage: "This king came late today, and I hope the emperor will forgive his sins." ”

Song Yuxun replied lightly as usual: "It's okay if you're not late." ”

"Go to court!" With Si Chenguan's shout, today's routine morning court began.

"Everyone, Aiqing, there is a book."

"Your Majesty," Song Yuxun's voice fell for a while, and a courtier stood up: "According to the report from the officials stationed in Honglu Temple, Dongyi has come to attack again, and now the situation is even worse than before, and I hope that the emperor will send people to the northeast border as soon as possible to quell the war." ”

"At this time, someone was already playing last night, and I also have a headache." Song Yuxun said: "Do you have any good candidates to recommend? ”

As soon as Song Yuxun's words fell, all the courtiers buried their heads like ostriches, eager to turn themselves transparent.

"What? On weekdays, advice and advice are the way, why are they so useless at the critical moment? Song Yuxun asked again.

"Your Majesty." At this time, a minister stood up: "Weichen thinks that the king of Zhennan is the best candidate. ”

The official paused, looked at Song Yuchen's face, and continued: "First, if you talk about the strength of troops, since the king of Zhennan pacified Andinghou, one-third of the Anding army has been filled into the Xuanjia battalion; Second, the king of Zhennan used to fight in the south and the north, and once fought with the Dongyi people, and was once regarded as the god of war by the Dongyi people. Third, the king of Zhennan is my brother of the son of heaven, and the king of Zhennan is present, and no one dares to discuss half a word. ”