The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Yun Ziyue looked at the man who looked like a little milk dog on her body, a smile flashed across her eyes, gently pushed him away, and sat up.

"Mo Jinyao, Yun Ziyue only liked you by yourself. Really, it used to be, and it will be in the future."

"Then...Yue'er don't hold that Wenrenjing...neither will my younger brother."

"Okay." Yun Ziyue nodded. The thinking of ancient people is different from that of modern people. When a woman is married, she can no longer talk to other men, Yun Ziyue knows.

"The princess is really nice." Mo Jinyao kissed her lips, and the two of them got up.

But Wen Renjing in the yard hasn't reacted yet. Seeing the Yueer she just met was taken away, a trace of loneliness flashed in Wen Renjing's eyes. Sister, Xiaoli has already seen you. Why can't you be the person next to you...

"Want to be the person next to her? Then kill Mo Jinyao." Suddenly a sullen voice sounded, and it was Wen Renjing who was speaking.

"...Shut up..." Wen Renjing's voice sounded again, but this time it was a weak voice.

"Cut, fuck, you want to get rid of me just like that? Idiot dreams!"

"you shut up!"

"..."

After Yun Ziyue went back, she was thinking about how there are two souls in this body, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, after passing through, it was when the original owner had just passed away, so I entered her body and became the Yun Ziyue, but how could Xiaoli share the same body with two souls? This is unscientific.

Yun Ziyue was puzzled, planning to try it if she had the opportunity in the future, she always felt that there was something strange in it.

Beidi’s army is still being repaired in Hanling Pass. On the one hand, tens of thousands of army have been damaged like this, and the great witch has vomited blood. They have to spend time to heal their injuries. On the other hand, they are waiting for Shengjing’s envoys to come and get another one. pen.

It was just past noon on this day.

"Great Witch, General, the messenger of the Heavenly Sage is here, and now he has entered the city gate." A guard stepped forward to report.

The general glanced at the big witch, and when he saw that she was silent, he said, "Bring people here."

If this were the usual, as a great country, Shengjing’s envoy would never come in person. Even if he did, it would be met by a high-ranking minister personally. Moreover, at that time, most of the envoys of other countries went to worship heaven. Saint, how can Sheng Jing’s messengers come to the city where he was just occupied and no one came out to receive him. It was just a simple soldier who brought him into the big tent.

But it was useless for them to think about it now, the situation was in front of them, and now these things knew that without the protection of the Lord Chen, and without the guards of the Long Xiangjun, they were nothing.

After holding back his temper and reaching the big tent, the general and the great witch had no intention of getting up at all.

"General, here is an envoy sent by Shengjing. This time I am here to discuss with your Majesty."

"Oh? I don't know what the attitude of the Majesty of Heavenly Sage is?" The general was very rude. Now they are on the site of Heavenly Sage, Mo Wenli still came to negotiate with them, which seemed to him to admit counsel.

This is something that never happened when the last emperor was in power.

"General, I have something to bring to the general to your majesty, I don't know..." An envoy who came to looked at the people around him, and his eyes could only tell him.

"It's okay, these are my soldiers from Beidi, please tell me directly."

The messenger also knew the current situation, so he could only say so.

"General, our Majesty and Bei Di have already established a friendly contractual relationship long ago. The purpose is to get rid of our common thorns. Now the thorns have been removed. My Majesty has sent us to coordinate the two countries' connection. The relationship down..."

The messenger was still talking, but Bei Di's general couldn't listen anymore, "Stop, stop, what do you want to say! Just say it, don't tell this general about anything here!"

"……"vulgar! The messengers sent by the Heavenly Sage have never been treated like this before, and all of them were a little angry for a while, but they were just civilians, without the power to bind chickens, and they couldn't do anything now.

He took a deep breath and said, "I told your Majesty that the Long Xiangjun has not been completely eradicated, and the two countries should work together to fight the Long Xiangjun, instead of fighting openly and secretly here."

"...Oh, hahahahaha, your Heavenly Sage Emperor really has a good abacus, why, after using Nanling, do you want to use Beidi without a single soldier? Are we really fools!"

"The general misunderstood, our majesty didn't mean that..."

"Huh! It doesn't mean that, what does that mean, you just talk about it." A little general next to him looked at these messengers with a bad expression on his face.

Other people's eyes didn't look much better.

"Yes, we, Beidi, wasted a month for nothing and lost tens of thousands of soldiers. Could it be your emperor's word?"

"Then... Then what do you want?"

"What do you want?" The general smiled coldly, and said, "What the general wants is naturally compensation."

Compensation? Bei Di asked them for compensation. The Hanling Pass for hundreds of years is in their hands. What are they not satisfied with now?

But they only dared to slander these words. They dared to slander these people for insatiable greed. They didn't dare to say it, and they didn't even say that they didn't kill them, but if these people really killed them, they would have no choice.

"Generals, don't be angry. It's easy to talk about compensation, but we are negotiating on behalf of my Majesty. The specific compensation is still up to your majesty's decision."

"Huh! Okay, come here, call the military division!"

Soon a person who looked not so rough came to the big tent.

"General."

The general raised his neck and motioned him to look at these envoys, "Military, it is up to you to tell them about compensation."

"Yes, General." The man saluted the general and walked towards the envoys...

When they negotiated the result, these envoys were already a disheveled dish. They were asking for compensation. They were obviously robbers, but now they want to save their lives and wait until they return to Shengjing. The matter has been reported to your majesty, please make your decision.

They all know that if His Majesty is unwilling to do what they say, that war must be unavoidable.

"General, now that the discussion has been done, I won't bother to wait, so I'll leave."

They really don't want to stay here for a moment. This is simply a Shura field that will kill them at any time. This is different from the past. Now if they are really killed, where will they go to reason.

The general stared at them for a long time, then nodded, just when they breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, in order to show the sincerity of your country, only one of you can go back and send a letter to discuss, and the rest of the boat will be overwhelmed. Why don't you just stay here."

"General, this..."

"Why, isn't your country sincere?"

"No no……"

"Okay, then they will stay, you go back to discuss with your emperor."

As soon as the words came out, the group of people who were left weakened immediately. If this really started fighting, then they would be the beginning of the war.

"The general is spared..."

Suddenly several envoys knelt on the ground in fright, kowtow begging for mercy.

The general smiled sarcastically, and the resentment in his heart for the past few days has suddenly gone down a lot. As long as there is no Long Xiangjun and Mo Jinyao in this world, no one can stop him from the rise of Bei Di.

"What are you doing, this general sympathizes with you, let you stay here for a few days with delicious food and drink, why are you still begging for mercy. Come on, please put these messengers well, good, and settled."

The last four words are so meaningful that people can't help but tremble.

"I'm leaving now." The envoy who was called to discuss this posture saw this posture, and he was grateful to himself that he was not the one who was left behind.

Favor is cold, but so.

When the messengers were gone, only Beidi people were left in the big tent.

"General, the Emperor of Heavenly Sage sent troops to Shangyong City on the day we broke through Hanling Pass."

"Huh! Now gather the army, as long as they don't compensate, they will attack the city immediately!"

"Yes, General!" The voices of the people shook the sky, and they were more aura than when they were facing the Long Xiangjun.

At this time, Mo Wenli in the Shengjing Imperial City was like an ant on a hot pot, fidgeting, I didn't expect things to develop to this point, and I didn't expect that the Long Xiangjun would suddenly withdraw and ran away, and even brazenly and Mo Jinyao Waiting for people to meet.

This is simply a big joke, saying that the whole world is not a king's land, but in the place where you rule, tens of thousands of troops are sent to the eastern capital like a man's land. Are there pirates on the sea? Why haven't you met them? Why haven't they encountered the wind and rain on the sea? Ink is violent to death.

But he didn't know that the pirates on the surface simply failed to board the Dragon Xiangjun and others' boats. As for the storm, perhaps it was really God's will. They never encountered it at all, at most it was just light rain.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to drink medicine."

The big **** who had served next to Mo Jinyu, the emperor Xian, brought up a bowl of medicine. Mo Wen took a sharp look and frowned and drank it.

"Your Majesty, you have to take care of the dragon body, the sacred world of this day is all relying on you."

Mo Wenli's hand paused, then put the empty bowl back on the plate.

"Why, why can the emperor be able to manage well, what's wrong with us?"

Speaking of the first emperor, there was a tremor on the old face of the great eunuch, before he said, "Your Majesty is the proud son of heaven, so there is nothing wrong with it, so you don't need to belittle yourself."

Mo Wenli glanced at him, did not speak, and turned back to the Imperial Study Room.

But as soon as he sat on the chair, the **** outside the door came to report, "Your Majesty, the medical officer is asking to see you outside."

Mo Wenli frowned and said, "My body is no longer serious, so he doesn't have to come."

"... Your Majesty, the medical officer said that there is a happy event to report to your Majesty."

"Happy event? What happy event?...Forget it, let him in."

"Yes."

After a while, the medical officer followed the little **** and knelt on the ground as soon as he entered.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations."

"Congratulations? Why are you so happy?"

"Your Majesty, it is the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine is happy."

Mo Wenli paused with the pen in his hand, with some subtle changes in his heart.

"really?"

"Naturally take it seriously. The minister has been asking the ladies in the palace for so many years, and he can't be wrong."

"...Okay, okay, come, reward!" Mo Wenli was very happy, after all, he was his own child. Even if he didn't really love Yun Qianxue, he was still happy with his first child.

"Thank your majesty."

People who are happy will naturally be worried. Compared with the joy of Xueluo Pavilion and Yushufang, the sadness in Wanfei’s bedroom is bleak. The maids dared not come out of the atmosphere. They knelt in the hall and did not dare to watch them. Li the angry empress.

"Yun Qianxue, this little bitch, hasn't been pregnant with a child in my palace for so many years, so why can this **** be pregnant with a child!"

There was a sound of broken porcelain in the house. She knew about Xueluoge’s news for the first time, but what she didn’t know was that Yun Qianxue deliberately told her at the first time. The purpose was, of course, to make this woman feel uncomfortable. Myself.

In the former Royal Palace, Concubine Jing made a rule that no matter how Mo Wenli played, he could not give birth to a child. The first child of the Royal Palace must come from the belly of the Royal Concubine.

And now that Mo Wenli became the emperor, Jing Fei would have died long ago, and this rule naturally does not exist, but she still did not expect that the first child of this majesty would still be from Yun Qianxue’s belly. Come out.

"Hahaha... Yun Qianxue, it's not enough for you to take away your Highness, you still have to take away this child who should have come out of my stomach, this palace must want you to die!"

Wan Fei smiled like a lunatic, with hatred in her eyes. Just a few days ago, her uncle who diagnosed Yun Qianxue's pulse was so inexplicably said that she poisoned the empress in the palace. Li three times, five and two were killed. Now, Yun Qianyue has a child. If she were a prince, would there still be a place for her in this palace? No, she can't sit still!

This was said without concealing it at all, but all the palace ladies in the palace with ears heard it.

Of course, Xueluoge knew right away.

"What did she say?" The little **** didn't expect that the concubine lady was not angry but also smiled when she heard this, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Mother, aren't you angry?"

"Angry?" Yun Qianxue smiled, touched her belly, who still couldn't see anything, and said, "Now that I have royal heirs in my belly, how can I say that I am angry when I am angry? The lady of the palace, how can you be so stingy, don't you think?"

How can the **** dare to say anything? Hurry up and say yes, he and others are all small eunuchs, how dare to refute the imperial concubine's words, but they still can't help but wonder whether this empress has changed someone, the former empress empress If you hear someone cursing her like this, you must be eager to tear his mouth, but now it is like plain water, it feels wrong how you think...