Mu Mingshu and these days, no matter how bad it is, there has never been such a thing as "no" from the imperial doctor, Miaoqin and Miaoqi glanced at each other, and they didn't even dare to cry.

Hurriedly sent someone to Zhao Yiheng to report the news, and at the same time went to the Tai Hospital to call other Tai doctors to come over, and Wen Ziran, who went out of the palace, also sent someone to find it.

At this time, Zhao Yiheng was discussing the matter of Xiliang with the ministers in the imperial study, and suddenly heard the news that Mu Mingshu was not good, so frightened that he fell down directly on the steps of the imperial study, so that the ministers were dumbfounded, but he himself ran all the way to Kunning Palace with a crawl.

In the past, Zhao Yiheng felt that the distance between the imperial study and Kunning Palace was too far, and it would take half an hour to go back and forth, but now he was even more eager to grow a pair of wings and fly to Mu Mingshu's side at once.

He also really flew, the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace only saw Emperor Zhaohua in regular clothes walking quickly in the palace like walking on the eaves of light gong, looking at the entire capital, what could make him so anxious? After thinking about it for a while, there was only Queen Mu in the future.

At this time, it was early summer, and it was cool in the morning and evening, but it was still hot in the daytime, Zhao Yiheng was already sweating profusely when he went all the way to Kunning Palace, but he didn't care about it, and strode straight to Mu Mingshu's bedroom.

Mu Mingshu was lying on the couch with a numb tongue, a blue face, and he couldn't move his body, only a pair of eyes that were wide and symbolized a breath.

Zhao Yiheng wanted to cry again for some reason, he held back the tears in his eyes, held Mu Mingshu's hand, and wanted to say something, but his throat and eyes were so painful that he couldn't say anything.

The two of them looked at each other like this for a long time, even if they didn't speak, it was enough.

Mu Mingshu wanted to smile at Zhao Yiheng, but she couldn't even move the corners of her mouth, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she seemed to be very sleepy, but when she closed her eyes, she heard Zhao Yiheng calling her.

"Mingshu, don't sleep, don't sleep, talk to me"

Mu Mingshu's closed eyes slowly opened again, and she looked at Zhao Yiheng with tears on her face, and her heart seemed to be hammered with a hammer.

This man loved her, protected her, spoiled her, and turned her from a girl who was full of anger and only knew revenge to a little woman who loved to be coquettish, capricious, and bullied him. What an honor it is to be able to marry him in this life and this life, but she has always been unlucky, and she can't accompany him to old age.

Chaotic consciousness filled his brain, and Mu Mingshu fell asleep with Zhao Yiheng's heart-rending shouts, no matter how he called, he would no longer react.

Wen Ziran walked in the palace on horseback, but when he arrived at Kunning Palace, the female eunuchs of the Imperial Physician Palace all knelt on the ground, and some people in the crowd let out a faint cry, but it was subtle.

He staggered, and he couldn't believe that he was petted into Mu Mingshu's bedroom, only to see Zhao Yiheng holding Mu Mingshu in his arms with tears on his face and whispering softly, while Mu Mingshu in his arms closed his eyes and did not move.

Wen Ziran suddenly fell to the ground, his heart was so hard that he couldn't even breathe. Wasn't he okay when he left the palace in the morning? Why is it only a few hours to say that it is gone?

Wen Ziran couldn't believe it, and she couldn't believe it, Mu Mingshu was still so young, in his eyes, she was just a little girl, a coquettish sister who could make him soft-hearted, why did she give up so many people around her who loved her so ruthlessly, and just let go?

He rushed into the dormitory, grabbed Mu Mingshu's empty wrist, and tried to prove that it was all fake, but the pulse stopped, what could he prove, what he could use to prove it.

For the first time since Wen Ziran studied medicine, he felt that he had first-hand medical skills, but he was just a wasted person, and at such a moment, he still couldn't do anything.

Zhao Yiheng held Mu Mingshu in his arms, and for a whole afternoon and a night, no one could persuade him. The death knell in the palace sounded, but they didn't dare to handle Mu Mingshu's funeral.

Liu cried to death outside the dormitory of Kunning Palace, although she only gave birth to two children in her life, whether it was Wen Ziran or Mu Mingshu, Mu Mingxiao She treated her as if she was her own child, and now she is called a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, how can she stand it.

Throughout the night, although there was no funeral in Kunning Palace, the crying had resounded all night, until the sky was about to dawn, and Zhao Yiheng's powerless voice came from the dormitory.

"Come on, change the queen's clothes" into the funeral.

Miaoqin Miaoqi entered in response, and both of them cried all night, their eyes were red and swollen, but as soon as they entered the hall, they made Zhao Yiheng look frightened, but it was just overnight, and the hair on his sideburns was gray, and he looked old and more than ten years old.

Zhao Yiheng gently put Mu Mingshu back on the couch, and kissed her lightly on the forehead with great nostalgia, he was sad and sad, but what could not be redeemed, he could only let her go with peace of mind. Tears dripped down the corners of her eyes on Mu Mingshu's pale face, Zhao Yiheng couldn't help crying to herself, and carefully wiped the tears from her face, and then said softly: "Don't worry, I will not let you go alone." ”

In less than half a year, Zhao Yiheng lost his wife and children in a row, and his sideburns turned white overnight, which shows that he is really grief.

The king's anger and war broke out, the world was in chaos, and the people were not able to make a living, which caused the people to complain. However, Dadu's army attacked all the way from the Xiliang border city and defeated again and again, but in just one year, it had broken five cities in a row, and the Xiliang country still resisted stubbornly.

However, even if you don't resist, it's useless to abandon your armor and surrender, when Zhao Ziyue died, Zhao Yiheng's order was to "seize", and after Mu Mingshu's death, his order became "extinguish".

did not accept Xiliang's surrender and directly destroyed Xiliang.

The border city is full of wars, Kyoto City is still singing and dancing, Zhao Yiheng's harem is empty, those who want to send their daughters into the palace to have a future, this time, the mind is flooded again, and they have folded a bunch of unfilial piety and three no queens.

Zhao Yiheng left all the excerpts about the abundant harem in the middle, and only put his mind on the attack on Xiliang.

After staying up for a whole year, he himself was seriously ill, and he lay down for more than half a month before he recovered.

When Wen Ziran saw him, he said more than once: "Conquering Xiliang is not a matter of a moment and a half, if you continue to stay up like this, sooner or later there will be problems." ”

Zhao Yiheng sighed: "I can't wait"

What is the use of the world coming without a wife and children, sitting on a high position, he only feels a boundless sense of loneliness, he wants to take Xiliang as soon as possible, so that even if he dies, he will have the face to see Mu Mingshu and Zhao Ziyue.

Wen Ziran didn't know Zhao Yiheng's thoughts, but when he couldn't let go of Mu Mingshu and Zhao Ziyue in his heart, he persuaded again: "People can't be resurrected after death, even if you are sad, you have to take care of your own body." ”

Zhao Yiheng knew very well what he wanted, so he didn't say much to Wen Ziran in this matter, but said: "The ghost city is broken, I want to trouble you to escort a batch of medicinal materials and grain and grass over." ”

When the war is in turmoil, it is the most insatiable time, if Zhao Yiheng turns a blind eye on weekdays, it will be okay, but at this time, all his grains, grasses and medicinal materials are prepared for the destruction of Xiliang, so no one should think about moving.

In other words, the matter of escorting grain and herbs should not fall on Wen Ziran, but most of the people around Zhao Yiheng who can be used are on the battlefield in the border city, and the rest of them really can't leave, he wants to send Moshi, but Moshi still has to take care of the guards in Kyoto, and after thinking about it, it turns out that only Wen Ziran is the best.

Wen Ziran knew that Zhao Yiheng's heart was knotted and he didn't refuse, but said: "But it's nothing to run, it's just that you can raise yourself as a sick person, don't Xiliang is not extinguished, but you can't hold it yourself." ”

Zhao Yiheng smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, as long as Xiliang is not extinguished for a day, I will definitely not die." ”

Wen Ziran felt that this was not quite right, but for a while, he couldn't think of what was wrong.

When the batch of grain and herbs arrived, the secluded city had been broken, and the head of the city lord was still hanging on the city gate, and the soldiers of the capital wearing armor patrolled the whole city, and they must not let go of an enemy army, and the soldiers guarding the city gate were very strict with the people who came and went.

Wen Ziran glanced at it, and said to Xu Yuqin, the general who led the troops: "You are not bad, this army is more well-trained than in the past." ”

Xu Yuqin scratched his head embarrassedly, the army he is bringing now is the Mu family army back then, and he also suffered a lot of losses when he took over the Mu family army, if it weren't for himself, he really had two brushes, where would he still be today.

"Thanks for the compliment." Xu Yuqin smirked, and naturally hooked Wen Ziran's shoulders while talking while going to the camp shop, and Wen Ziran came out to inspect again after the arrangements were made.

At this time, a man dressed in coarse linen under the city gate was nervously being questioned by most of the soldiers.

The soldiers defending the city routinely asked him what his name was, where he was from, and where he was going.

The man's voice replied softly: "Master Hui, the younger one is from Youcheng, and his parents are dead and he is going to Luocheng to seek refuge with relatives and friends." ”

"What's your name?"

"Call, call Mingyue" The man was a little nervous, tightened the rag bag in his hand, and didn't even dare to look at the soldier guarding the city.

When a soldier saw him like this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Such a sissy, and with such a name, isn't it a eunuch." ”

As soon as these words came out, the others also laughed, and one of them even stepped forward and touched the man's pretty face, and said with a smile: "Uncle thinks your identity is strange, you take off your pants and let you take a look." ”

The man was so humiliated by ordinary men that he was already angry, and he shook off the soldier who reached out and touched him, and scolded sharply: "What are you doing? ”

This voice alarmed Xu Yuqin, who was nearby, and he took a few steps forward and asked sharply, "What's the matter?" ”

The soldiers hurriedly set up the military regulations and saluted Xu Yuqin before saying, "General, the little one thinks that this little brother's identity is strange, and he wants to search closely."

Xu Yuqin knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, and with a wave of his hand, he told them to stop and asked, "What about people?" ”

"That's him."

As soon as Xu Yuqin looked up, he saw the man, with long eyebrows and sideburns, round apricot eyes, cold eyes, and a cold temperament.

"You" Xu Yuqin stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief, even though he had only seen that person once, he had always remembered her appearance.