He had been on patrol almost all night since the end of the wind was gone, and he was on the street nearby when the guards were looking for him.

So it's the fastest.

He was slightly surprised to see the queen and Hua Wu sitting in the main hall.

After listening to Hua Wu explain Meng Xia's affairs and military situation, he couldn't sit still.

"What's going on with the third child? I'll take a look. ”

The queen didn't stop him, he hurried towards Changle Palace, and Hua Wu sighed.

"These brothers of the prince are still good. ”

"Yes, they are all brothers who have played together since childhood, and they are more at ease than others. The queen sighed.

As he spoke, a voice begging to see him came from outside the main hall.

The three of the five tiger generals came over together, and sat down after greeting the queen and Hua Wu respectively.

The queen introduced the three of them to Hua Wu.

Yue Buran is a black and fat general, Li Donglan is a short and not tall old man, Wu Shaoqun looks younger, and he is also a middle-aged uncle, with heroic facial features and a burly figure.

All three of them were wearing armor and were called in the middle of the night, so they probably all had scores.

The queen told the military situation again, and the three of them immediately asked loudly.

This surprised Hua Wu, these people are really easy to use, aren't they?

It doesn't matter if it's the queen or the emperor who gives orders, it's okay.

Even the prince didn't appear in the main hall, and they didn't think there was anything, this was the prince's mansion.

"Don't worry about the queen, let's order troops over immediately, there are still 20,000 sergeants in the military aircraft battalion, and I only need to bring half of them. Wu Shaoqun said first.

The queen bowed: "General Yue will go with you, bring another 5,000 troops, and General Li will stay in the imperial capital." ”

The three of them responded, and the queen wrote a military order, stamped it with a phoenix seal, and handed it to Wu Shaoqun.

This is also a famous teacher, the three of them retired, and when they left, Li Donglan bowed his head and saluted the queen and said: "Niangniang, how is the emperor's body?"

The queen sighed slightly: "The emperor has a bad headache, and he has to recuperate well recently, you haven't seen that there are very few people in the court recently, so report to Du Yu if you have something, and Du Yu will come to talk to Xia Er." ”

Du Yu happened to walk back to the main hall at this moment.

Hearing this, he echoed: "Yes, Your Highness can handle it here, others are tired today and have just rested." ”

Li Donglan wanted to say something, but Wu Shaoqun spoke first: "What the queen said is that it is a good thing for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to share the emperor's worries. ”

As he spoke, he saluted and pulled Li Donglan out of the Zhaoming Palace.

When I walked out of the palace, I heard Wu Shaoqun whisper to Li Donglan: "General Li, the one who knows the times is Junjie." ”

Li Donglan snorted coldly, shook off Wu Shaoqun's arm, and left angrily.

Although their voices were not loud, they could all hear them clearly according to the cultivation of the people in the hall.

Hua Wu looked at the queen, and the queen smiled silently.

Du Yu sighed and sat down: "How could the third child be unconscious, this kind of thing has never happened before, Niangniang confirmed that he was fine." ”

"The doctor said it was okay, so he could only wait. The Empress sighed.

Du Yu reluctantly poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

"These old bastards are really, they still think we want to use him? If it weren't for the fact that they can't get their hands free now, they will be old and rusty in the imperial capital!"

Du Yu listened to a few people walking away, put down the teacup angrily and began to complain.

"Hey, people still have to use it, they enjoy such a good spiritual power of the imperial capital every year, and they have a lot of money, how can they do it if they don't make a difference?"

The queen said disapprerovingly.

"Isn't Niangniang worried that they will also rebel, or that they will not care?"

"Don't worry, at present, there is no place in this continent that is more suitable than to retire in the imperial capital, here is full of spiritual power, rich in resources, there is no war, they live more freely than the gods, why do they want to rebel? Besides, it is not so easy to change the luck of a dynasty. There was no worry in the queen's words, and Hua Wu sighed in her heart.

Maybe the queen is just comforting Du Yu, the rebellion in so many places is obviously premeditated.

If the mastermind behind the scenes had been prepared a long time ago, it might not be impossible to design the luck of subverting a dynasty.

It is still necessary to think about the principle of being prepared for danger in times of peace.

"Xiao Wu'er, Lone can't be here all the time, and the affairs of the palace have to be dealt with, in fact, that puppet doesn't know how to deal with political affairs, and many things need to be dealt with by Lonely, so the affairs of the Prince's Mansion, you look at it, if there is anything particularly important that you can't make up your mind, you write an excerpt and ask Meng Yi to hand it to me." ”

The queen said that she wanted to get up and go back to the palace, but Hua Wu had no choice but to respond.

Whatever she says is false, she does her best.

Du Yu and her sent the queen out, she went back to Changle Palace, and Du Yu sent the queen back to the palace by the way.

She still had to look at Meng Xia.

In any case, it is appropriate for this person to wake up as soon as possible.

It seems that the flames of war did not burn here, but who could have predicted that? Whether these people sent out would be able to win the war? It is unknown.

The boiling fire in the dormitory was swaying, Meng San was standing outside the door, and Meng Yi was still standing by Meng Xia's bedside.

Seeing Hua Wu coming in, Meng Yi bowed his head and saluted, but did not speak.

Hua Wu stepped forward and checked her pulse again, but naturally there was no change.

"You go outside, I'm watching here. Hua Wu gave an order to Meng.

Meng Yi walked out in response.

Hua Wu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Meng Xia's face in a daze for a long time.

She didn't seem to be so relaxed for a long time, she was busy every day, and after relaxing at the moment, she felt so tired.

She knew it wasn't really exhaustion, it was mental stress.

In her bones, does she still rely on him?

Since coming here, he has carried almost everything.

Although there are twists and turns, they are all thrilling and dangerous.

What was he going to do with himself? She pondered all night, still unable to figure it out.

It wasn't until the east turned white that she cleaned up her mood a little, sat down to face the east window, and did a tuna practice.

Wisps of faint breath came out of the morning light.

She attracted spiritual power into the dantian again and again.

After a few weeks, adjust the state of your body to the best.

She got up and walked out and called Meng Yi to clean Meng Xia slightly, and she also went to the Changge Palace.

A new day had begun, and it was supposed to be busy, but she felt something different.

She can't go to the shop today, there must be something else going on in the house.

Therefore, she asked Nanzhu to notify Hanabi when she went to the store, and asked someone to pass the word over if there was something, and also asked Nanzhu to hand over the silver ticket to Hanabi and transfer it to Xia Yihan.

After arranging Nanzhu, she went to Zhaoming Hall again.

The dining room brought her breakfast on time, and after breakfast, she took a few books in the Zhaoming Palace and continued to go back to Changle Palace.

Sitting at the window reading a book, observing Meng Xia's situation by the way.

Meng Er sent a few excerpts of the front-line military information, but it didn't seem to have changed much, so she didn't deal with it.

The books she took from Zhaoming Hall were all pharmacopoeias, and she looked at some cases over and over again, but none of them had this situation in Meng Xia.

She picked up the pen again and followed her memory to write something about the vegetative person.

Meng Xia's condition is not quite similar to that of a vegetative person.

So, could it be witchcraft or some other sorcery?

If you are not really sick?

But she didn't know witchcraft or witchcraft, or even secret arts, and there was really nothing she could do.