Chapter Ninety-One: The War Begins

Qi Yu knelt on the floor of the imperial study, begging the emperor sitting on the dragon chair bitterly, begging him to take back the holy order, and the emperor said a few words to him at first, but then the emperor ignored him no matter what he said.

Qi Yu couldn't think of any other good way to impress the emperor except for begging and constantly kowtowing, and finally waited for Gonggong Cao to come back, and the emperor asked.

"What was Mu Chenmo's reaction after receiving the holy decree?"

"Back to the emperor, Mu Chenmo is very quiet and plain, as if he had expected it a long time ago." Gonggong Cao bowed and replied truthfully.

The emperor looked at Qi Yu, who was not angry: "Old Seven, Mu Chenmo has already accepted it, what else do you have to ask for, if you think that seven days is too long, then we will change it to three days later." ”

Qi Yu farted, sat on the ground, and looked at the emperor in front of him in disbelief: "Then you give me a handicraft and let me go to the prison to see her." ”

"Get out." The emperor looked at Qi Yu's unproductive appearance, glared at him, and shouted angrily.

Seeing that Qi Yu was about to speak, Gonggong Cao hurriedly stepped forward to help Qi Yu up from the ground and whispered in his ear.

"Seventh Prince, the emperor is angry now, don't make him angry anymore, come back in two days and beg to see."

Qi Yu was also afraid that the emperor would be in a hurry, and if the next holy decree was really changed, he would behead Mu Chenmo three days later, stood up with the hand of Gonggong Cao, bowed to the emperor and walked out.

Looking at Qi Yu's back as he went out, the angry emperor threw the piece in his hand onto the table, and Gonggong Cao hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

The strong man who kidnapped Qi Yu grabbed the pigeon that fell into the yard, opened the note tied to the pigeon's leg, and saw that it was written that the quick flyer was attacking.

The big man hurriedly took the note into the house and handed it to the man wrapped in the cloak, and after reading the note, the cloaked man didn't say a word, wrote a secret letter and sealed it, and asked him to hurry back to the north of Xinjiang.

On that day, Qi Yu's piccolo blew the ironclad guard and appeared, and the cloaked man felt bad and took the opportunity to escape, and the big man just approached impulsively, and found that the cloaked man had already left, and he also found a chance to slip away.

Qi Yu and Mu Chenmo were seriously injured and unconscious, and the other had no intention of checking, causing the two to escape a small life.

At the door of the prison, Qi Yu came to report every day, and he couldn't get in by all means, and his shadow guards stared at Yang Xuan every day and found that he didn't have anything abnormal except for the Shangya.

As for the emperor asking him to investigate the theft of the border defense map to arrest the spies, he didn't see him make any moves, and he lived a leisurely life every day.

Mu Chenmo in the Heavenly Prison knew that he would be alive for seven days since he received the holy decree, and he began to hope that Qi Yu could catch the mastermind behind the scenes.

The emperor may be happy to change his sentence to exile or something, but five days have passed, and Qi Yu has not even appeared a shadow.

Mu Chenmo's heart slowly let go, and he secretly laughed at himself when he was fine, he had suffered a loss in love, and he didn't know how to put his life and death on others.

Qi Yu has been running to the palace every day for the past five days, but the emperor either doesn't see him, or he plays haha with him, so anxious that his mouth is full of bubbles, and he can't care about shaving his beard, and the whole person is twenty years old.

The third son was anxious in his eyes, but he was a little eunuch, what could he do to help the two masters?

Before dawn came to the time of the last dynasty, the little third son woke up Qi Yu, who had just fallen asleep, and today is the prince of the great dynasty meeting must participate.

Qi Yu opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at Xiao Sanzi suspiciously, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "Little Sanzi, what's wrong." ”

"Lord Wang, today is the Great Dynasty Meeting, you have to go to the court." The little third son moved to open the curtains on both sides.

Rubbing his face, Qi Yu got off the bed and stood up straight, and the little third son hurriedly brought him the prepared python robe and jade to put on one by one, and waited for him to wash.

Qi Yu sat in the carriage, he had to go to the prison no matter what he went to after the court today, even if he broke in, he had to see Mu Chenmo.

As the day of beheading approached, Qi Yu was ready to rob the law field, no matter what, he wouldn't watch Mu Chenmo die.

The court repeated the daily drama, the one who should be patting the sycophant is still patting the sycophant, and the one who should be seen is still talking straightforwardly, Qi Yu sneered and suddenly heard a loud shout outside the hall.

"Report to the emperor, the frontier sent an urgent military report of 800 miles."

Gonggong Cao quickly ran outside the palace, took the military newspaper from the border gate and handed it to the emperor, and the emperor's face turned blue with anger after reading it.

"The frontier is changing, the Hun cavalry has attacked Yangguan and Yumen Pass, and Zhongaiqing can have a good solution."

When the ministers heard this, they all shrank their necks, and secretly thought to themselves, this Mu Chenmo will be beheaded in two days, and today the Huns will start attacking the border city.

"The emperor's ministers proposed that the hussar general Yang Xuan take command and personally conquer the Xiongnu Tartars." Mr. Liu made a list of recommendations.

The ministers hurriedly seconded the proposal, and Qi Yu snorted disdainfully when he heard it: "Just him, if it wasn't for Mu Chenmo and I to save him last time, how could he still stand here." ”

The emperor also chuckled in his heart when he heard this, the last time he attacked the Huns, Yang Xuan was indeed not as handsome as Mu Chenmo, and after investigation.

If it weren't for Mu Chenmo turning the tide on the battlefield, Daqi would not know how much land would be lost, and how many people would be displaced and killed by the Hun Tartars.

When Li Meng heard Qi Yu's words, he hurriedly came out: "Your Majesty, Weichen suggests that Mu Chenmo should not be taken to the execution ground the day after tomorrow, and it will not be too late to execute General Yang after his victory." ”

Weichen seconded. Dali Temple, Lord He, hurried out.

One after another, several ministers who had friendships with the Mu family came out to second, and Qi Yu also quickly stood up and knelt down with his clothes on his clothes.

"Your Majesty, the ministers seconded the proposal, please think twice and leave a back hand for the people of the Great Qi Kingdom."

The emperor looked at the ministers who were kneeling nearly halfway, and he also doubted Yang Xuan's ability in his heart, otherwise he would leave Mu Chenmo alive for a few days, and it would not be too late to kill Yang Xuan when he returned triumphantly.

Seeing the emperor nodding, Qi Yu led the courtiers to shout: "Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live." ”

No matter how much Yang Xuan was unwilling in his heart, he had to kneel down with everyone, he was not convinced, he was really no match for Mu Chenmo's yellow-haired girl.

This time when he went to the frontier, he must beat the Xiongnu to the point that he had no power to fight back, and he had already reported the method of making the repeater to the craftsman department.

Now a large number of repeaters have been produced, and he has trained his crossbows every day to shoot at a big, big improvement, he doesn't believe that there is such a powerful weapon in his hand that can't beat the Hun Tartars.

Mu Chenmo in the cell didn't know the decision in the court at all, counting that he still had two days to live, he had already heard that the last severed head meal was going to be eaten, and he didn't know what they would give him.

Mu Chenmo, who has nothing to do every day, eats and sleeps in the prison, and occasionally chats with the cellmate next door, or she will catch up with the rats who are fighting for territory with her, and pat the unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Mu Chenmo found that today's jailer was very abnormal, and one by one began to look at her and whisper and point, and he didn't know what to say?

She decided to wait for the jailer who had already known her to arrive, and she wanted to talk to him about it.

Look at what's going on out there and what's going on or rumors about you, and make these people look at you like monkeys.

Thinking of a little jailer, a smile hung on the corner of Mu Chenmo's mouth, since this guy knew that he was General Mu, his treatment was immediately different.

The porridge is thick, and the black-faced steamed buns have become white-faced steamed buns to her, and occasionally she brings a bun from outside to satisfy her hunger, as long as he pesters himself on duty to talk about fighting the Huns.

Unexpectedly, the last trace of warmth and liveliness in my life was brought by this stranger who had no relationship or entanglement.

Qi Yu's complicated feelings made him not understand whether he loved or hated, looking forward to him coming, but also hoping that he would not come, and he didn't know how the people outside were doing and whether they were doing well.

Qi Yu did not return to the house after the court, and walked into the imperial study again, this time he had to persuade the emperor no matter what, let him go to the prison to see Mu Chenmo.

The war on the frontier is the best turning point, this time the emperor will definitely agree to him to visit the heavenly prison, since he plans to let Mu Chenmo continue to work for the royal family, there must be a person to pave the way in advance.

And he is the most suitable person, thinking about Qi Yu's heart is cold, hehe, you are really a treasure when you are used, and you are a root grass when you are not used.