The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

"Escape, isn't he hard-spirited? This general wants to see where he escapes!"

Zongma went to the prefecture's residence for years, and there were no pedestrians on the street, so he didn't have to worry about bumping into people.

The remaining Fang Ye looked at the back who had gone for years and shook his head. He knew that fighting was okay, but the remaining mess must be his.

"Order the army outside the city to **** the prisoners to the martial arts field of the defenders inside the city. As long as there are people who resist, kill them!"

"Yes!"

As for those things that are not allowed to harass the people, burn, kill, and looting, Fang Ye will not say that everyone who can enter the Dragon Xiang Army knows what the consequences will be if they do these things. The prince will definitely kill them. It's not good to have a lot of military exploits.

It is impossible for all 30,000 troops to enter the city. In fact, only 10,000 entered the city, and the remaining 20,000 are stationed outside the city, waiting for the army to come and join them.

The people in the city watched the war subsiding, and they did not lose much to others, and everyone in the army who entered the city was very abiding by the rules, and suddenly cheered.

"Long Xiangjun, our **** of war!"

"Yes, it is said that Long Xiangjun is upright and honest, and it doesn't take a little bit of our common people. It seems to be the case."

Everyone, you and I said to Fang Ye and others' ears. Although there is nothing to be seen on their faces, it is inevitable that they will still be very warm in their hearts.

"By the way, the general of Nanling... locked up in the dungeon, waited for the prince to arrive before sending out!"

"Yes, General!"

Fang Ye took people slowly and walked into another courtyard. This is Mo Jinyao's Zhuangzi. There are many people in this Zhuangzi. They are all maternal and maternal servants. They have also seen the general next to the prince. , It is Fang Ye.

"Congratulations to General Fang."

"Well, the prince will come later."

After speaking, Fang Ye shook the jade-bone fan and walked in, very romantic and suave. The maternal servants heard that the prince would come, and they were all very happy. After watching Fang Ye enter, they hurriedly went down and cleaned up.

…

"Quickly, the potted flowers are ready. That's not right, put them there."

A grandma is instructing the maids and maids to make all the changes in the house very neatly. The whole room looks completely new, making Fang Ye feel ashamed. The prince is the prince, and he will be respected no matter what. The prince.

After arriving at the Prefect’s Mansion for years in a row, there really were only maids, old and young women and children in it, and the housekeeper and the guards in the palace followed the prefect and didn’t know where they went.

The Prefect’s Mansion had already been guarded by soldiers. The people inside were gathered in the courtyard. The man in the middle who looked forty but was well maintained should be the prefect’s wife. Next to her was the one who looked teenage. The little girl should be the daughter of the prefect.

Just after dismounting for years, I observed all of these people, watching a few people huddled together, looking very scared, I couldn't help thinking, is I really so scary? It seems not.

Before he could say anything, the woman who looked like the lady of the prefect saw him and knelt down on the spot, crying.

"I beg the general to spare these innocent children, they are still young, they don't know anything..."

I shook the knife in the handshake year after year, thinking that I didn’t want to kill you. Besides, the prince decided whether to kill you or not, but he still looked fierce on the face, said,

"Do you want this general not to kill them? Okay, then tell this general, where is the prefect?"

"Prefect...Prefect..."

Looking at her embarrassed face for years, she is very speechless, is this woman the Virgin? His husband abandoned him, and she still protected him like this.

"Madam, if you don't say..." He took a big knife and compared it twice in a row.

"I said, I said, please don't move them..."

After listening to the woman's words for years, he just said that they were optimistic about them and then went out after waiting for the prince to send it off.

And in a very inconspicuous small house in the Eastern Capital, the prefect, who had been full of scenery, was already sweating profusely.

"Master, Long Xiangjun has already entered the city, and now every place is a soldier of Long Xiangjun, we...can't get out."

The prefect’s sweaty face turned pale for a while, as if suddenly thinking of something.

"No... we can go out, we can go out..."

When I brought people to the gate of the North City for years, I happened to see the prefect in Climbing Dog Hole. The corners of his mouth twitched for years. What kind of thing is this? Such a person can really be a prefect, or the prefect of the East Capital. It's weird.

With a wave of hands, the soldiers brought the prefecture over without a word. Poor prefecture was still drilling the dog hole and didn’t notice the soldiers behind him at all. The guards of the prefecture knew when they saw the Long Xiangjun. After waiting for others, they all knelt on the ground, their expressions sullen.

Looking at the prefect for years, the more I look at it, the more I feel that this prefect is really awkward. It's just that there is no prefect. Now I don't even have the courage to look up at him, and it's not as good as the lady of her family.

"take away!"

After only uttering two words for years, everyone felt a strange smell coming, and the ground was wet.

"What's the smell?"

"General, yes... he peeed." A soldier of the Long Xiang Army said very hard to say, really can't understand why this person is so silly.

"Drag it, drag it, and take it to the prison of the General's Mansion."

The pace of the years has been faster than in the past, I don't know how much, I turned on the horse, and disappeared immediately.

Fang Ye was in Zhuangzi listening to the soldiers reporting the number of casualties and the number of casualties of the enemy. He saw years of turmoil coming in. He glanced at him, sighed, and walked toward the backyard again violently, followed by years afterwards. 'S soldier was stopped by Fang Ye.

"General Lien is...what's wrong?" Not only did he come back so early, he also looked bitter and bitter.

"The general didn't know. When we went to catch the prefect, the prefect looked at the general and peeed out in terror. This made the general disgusting."

Fang Ye froze for a moment, then laughed, and the laughter spread throughout the courtyard, making those who hadn't walked far in the past year been very annoyed.

"Let's take a look at your general, this general said that this is not a good thing, this time you can see if he is willing to help this general with his official duties."

"I don't want to!" Years after years of voice mixed with internal force came, very angry.

Fang Ye shook his head and motioned to the reporting person to continue.

…

At this time, Mo Jinyao had already brought a large group of troops to the outside of the Eastern Capital. In front of the darkened Long Xiangjun was a man still in purple clothes. It was Mo Jinyao. The man looked at the walls of the Eastern Capital and looked at the devastation. On the battlefield, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, but he was quickly covered up.

"The order is passed down, the army camps here, and the generals follow the king into the city!"

"Yes!"

After a while, there was already a flow of people on the streets. The people knew that the Long Xiangjun would not harm them, so everyone consciously came out to help clean the streets. Mo Jinyao saw this when he entered the city. A scene.

Seeing Mo Jinyao's figure, the soldiers bowed on one knee and saluted.

"See the prince."

Mo Jinyao nodded. Although the people on the road didn't know what the Lord Chen looked like, but seeing the soldiers called the Lord Lord, they also knew that this might be the God of War, their Lord Chen.

So one after another kneeling and saluting, Mo Jinyao didn’t say anything. He just rode on the horse, walked over, and reached the gate of the other courtyard along the way. The maidservants had been waiting at the gate for a long time. They were very happy to see the prince. Their benefactors have given them such a job and don't have to worry about their children being starved to death. Of course they like the prince.

"The slaves and maids pay homage to the prince."

"Well, get up all."

Mo Jinyao got off his horse and walked into the yard. Early in the morning, the flowers in the yard were very bright. Mo Jinyao glanced at the irises in the yard and suddenly remembered Yun Ziyue, unknowingly I walked to the side of the flower garden, looked at the very beautiful iris, and touched it lightly.

"My lord, this iris flower was born from the seeds of your center back then. It grows for such a long time every year. It's really beautiful."

"...Well, it's really good-looking."

Mo Jinyao was silent for a while before continuing. After speaking, he glanced at the flower and turned away.

"The prince, the general of Nanling and the prefect of this eastern capital have been captured alive by us, and they are now locked in the dungeon of the general's mansion, waiting for the prince to give orders."

"Well, come here, have a banquet tonight to honor all the soldiers, how about for years?"

Fang Ye smiled. It seemed that this matter was overwhelming. He told Mo Jinyao what had happened. Mo Jinyao was also speechless for a while. In the past, he really neglected the officials here, so that such officials could do it. Take office.

"Let's go to the General's Mansion and wait until they come out for years, and let him go too."

"Yes, Lord."

The two of them went outside and turned on their horses. They were reporting the battle and casualties all the way to him. Mo Jinyao just listened, didn't talk to him, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"My lord, how did the soldiers from Nanling get into the Eastern Capital?" This is a question that Fang Ye has always been puzzled by. It is not a few thousand people, but a total of 20,000 people. How can such a big move be discovered by no one. What?

"Then ask the general of Nanling."

Mo Jinyao's voice was as cold as ever, with a cool feeling.

Fang Ye heard them say that only when the princess is there, the prince’s smile often hangs on his face, and the smile that reaches the bottom of his eyes makes them very pleased, but now that the princess is gone, the prince has become that cold. The prince.

He really wanted to know what kind of woman this princess was, so that the prince could remember her, and that every soldier could praise her.

…

"Master, that man is in the dungeon, he hasn't woken up yet." A soldier stepped forward to report.

"I used too much force accidentally." Fang Ye touched his nose.

"lead the way!"

The two followed the soldier to the innermost room of the dungeon. On the straw mat was lying a man in armor. His head looked like a big bag, his hair was scattered, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Let him wake up." Mo Jinyao waved his hand.

With a sound of "wow", cold water dripped from the head to the feet together.

The person on the ground was already injured, and this made him hiss in pain, and the whole person convulsed and opened his eyes. After seeing the person in front of him, his teeth tickled with hatred.

"If you want to kill, kill, this general will never say a word!"

"Kill you? Killing you is too cheap for you. This general tied you here, not to kill you."

Fang Ye smiled disdainfully. He did so hard to kill him, but is Nanling really such a backbone?

Mo Jinyao hadn't spoken, didn't even enter the cell, and stood outside with his hands behind his back watching the man's every move.

After a long while, said,

"Keep him here and not allow him to die, understand?"

"Yes, Lord."

"Mo Jinyao, you kind of kill me, or this general will kill you sooner or later!"

The general looked at Mo Jinyao as if he was about to eat people. He locked him, it was better to kill him.

But Mo Jinyao ignored him and walked towards another cell. Fang Ye took off the general's mandible without hesitation, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and said gently, "Don't shout." "

After speaking, he followed and went out.

In the other cell, it was the prefect. When Mo Jinyao passed by, they saw the prefect who was shivering in the corner. Now Fang Ye wants to know why he has such courage. To challenge the prince, this brain is really a good thing.

The jailer brought two small benches to Mo Jinyao and the two of them sat down and looked at the prefect.

"How did Nanling's army come from?"

"Hahaha...uhaha..."

"Pretend to be crazy and be stupid? Heh... you don't say it's okay, do you want to cut off your children and grandchildren? Do you think that if you abandon them, they can survive? Or the illusion that this king and yours are too kind, making you think that this king is a generous person? "

The person's body suddenly stiffened, and the whole person didn't spasm much.

Mo Jinyao smiled and said, "Come here! Bring all his family to this king, and this king wants to watch them reunite in the underworld."

Mo Jinyao's voice was very low, but it was creepy.

When the soldiers next to him were getting ready to leave, they heard a voice.

"Lord, I said, I said..."

"Isn't it all right?" Fang Ye twitched twice.

"Master, I said, can you spare my family?"

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with this king?" Mo Jinyao's voice was as cold as the wind in the north of March.

The prefect choked and knew that he was a lamb to be slaughtered. The prince was willing to ask him to give him a chance. Even if he didn't say it, he would know it sooner or later. It was just a matter of time.

"My lord, I said, it was when Nanling's elder son came to Heavenly Sage. Although he took only a few dozen people, they were all masters. They came to me when they arrived in the eastern capital..."