Space hoarding: Miracle doctor’s fat wife is not easy to mess with

Back at the inn, Qi Yue explained what happened to Liu Zhinan today. Qingzhu and others were also puzzled. No one could tell what the situation was.

Zhao Tai suddenly stared and asked a question that Qi Yue had never thought of.

"Master, if Li Fengshou is really right, that Liu Zhinan will recommend you to become an official in the Nanyue Dynasty, what should we do?"

Hearing this, Qi Yue couldn't help but open her mouth. She really wanted to slap Zhao Tai.

She pursed her lips speechlessly.

"How about you go then?"

Zhao Tai was stunned.

"How can that be done? The subordinates are the master's people, and they still have to follow the Marquis..."

Halfway through his words, he immediately realized how ridiculous his question was and couldn't help but smile sheepishly.

Qingzhu and others also laughed.

Amidst such joy and laughter, Zhao Chong received the latest news from Longnan County.

It turned out that Zhao Xiyan made a fool of himself to attack the east and attack the west, defeated the Beiyuan Army, and directly advanced the battle line to Dengzhou.

A few years ago, the people of Dengzhou were deeply bullied by the Donggao army. It was Zhao Xiyan who gave them safety. Qi Yue went to Donggao and directly rescued all the captive Beiyuan people.

With these two things happening first, and in the past two years, the lives of ordinary people have become increasingly difficult.

As soon as Zhao Xiyan's army entered Dengzhou, the people spontaneously lined up to welcome them, hoping that they could stay.

Those who win the hearts of the people will win the world, so Dengzhou fell into the hands of Zhao Xiyan.

Zhao Chong read the contents of the letter and happily told the stories related to it.

"Master, after what happened in Dengzhou, several surrounding state capitals couldn't sit still. Many local governments voluntarily surrendered to the Marquis. They even want the Marquis to be their emperor!"

"Sooner or later." Qi Yue said lightly and returned to the room with Zhao Xiyan's private letter to her.

At this point, it can be said that the overall situation has been decided.

After all, the roots of the Beiyuan royal family have long since rotted. Even if Zhao Xiyan doesn't become the emperor, someone else will.

Qi Yue returned to space and opened the letter from Zhao Xiyan on the rocking chair under the pavilion.

The letter is very thick.

Judging from the handwriting, it was written several times.

"Why don't you stop writing when you're so busy." Qi Yue couldn't help but muttered after reading half of it.

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw that the next sentence in the letter read exactly like this:

[Yue'er must have said she was too busy and stopped writing, right? My husband knew you would say this... You have to admit, this proves that I am thinking of you all the time... Yue'er, if you don't come back, my husband will consider arresting you...]

In the warm sunshine, Qi Yue was lying on a slowly rocking chair, smiling like a little fool.

In this news, there is also some news about Shen Gong.

The Black Feather Guards had received the exact news, because Beiyuan and Donggao launched an attack on Zhao Xiyan in advance, disrupting the previous steps of the four-nation alliance, which caused Shen Gong to return to Fengdu on the way to Yindu.

Moreover, others will be arriving in a day.

Early in the morning, Qingzhu, Zhao Chong, and Zhao Tai gathered together to discuss how to protect Qi Yue!

Qi Yue, however, acted as if nothing had happened. She still got up early to practice her swordplay, and after cleaning up, she planned to go to the market to have breakfast.

She came to the front hall and saw Qingzhu and others there, so she smiled and waved.

"They're all here... Let's go to Huangcheng Street for breakfast. I came here yesterday and heard that the crispy noodles there are delicious."

Qingzhu hurriedly came out of the hall and stopped Qi Yue.

"Master, you forgot, Duke Shen will be here today."

"We'll be there soon." Qi Yue curled her lips, "What do you mean - a welcome meeting? Are you sure?"

Qingzhu looked embarrassed and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Master, the brothers have this intention and have already gone to investigate. Once Shen Gong enters the west city gate, the brothers will catch him off guard..."

"What did you say?" Qi Yue frowned, "Are you really planning to do it? Are you stupid? This is Nanyue, trying to stop Duke Shen? I'm afraid you will be discovered before you even take action... By then, Are you guys sure you can escape unscathed?"

She shouted angrily and quickly asked Zhao Chong to deliver the message.

"Inform the Black Feather Guards that all armed personnel, not a single one left, will be transferred to the underground black market. No action is allowed without my order!"

"Yes." Zhao Chong quickly went away with an expression that said he wanted to persuade but didn't dare to.

Qingzhu came up to persuade again: "Master, why not let them lurk around the inn to protect my safety..."

Qi Yue raised her hand to stop him from continuing, with helplessness on her face.

"Let me ask you, if all these people are mobilized, are you sure they can kill Mr. Shen?"

"No." Qingzhu shook his head, "When Duke Shen travels, he must be accompanied by the Eight Dragon Court Guards. Brothers, use half of your strength to deal with them."

"That's it." Qi Yue couldn't help but spread her hands, "So, if you take action now, it will be a dead end. It doesn't matter if you die, where are the wife and children at home, and where are the parents?"

"It is the blessing of the subordinates that the master's liver and brains have been wiped out!"

Qi Yue waved her hand with a cold look on her face.

"Okay, I'm afraid it's not a blessing to pile up human lives."

Thinking that Qingzhu and others were also thinking about her safety, their expressions softened again.

"Okay, don't think about it so much. I told you that I can control my own safety. If anything happens, just use your light kung fu skills. We are here to seek a peaceful solution. Disputes are not troubles, understand?"

After some kind words and persuasion, Qingzhu, Zhao Tai and other grown men were somewhat moved.

Everyone unanimously vowed in their hearts to protect Qi Yue.

In the end, the group went to Huangcheng Street to eat crispy noodles.

After the food was served, Qi Yue understood that this was simply rice crust.

It's just that they fry the dough in hot oil, take it out, make the soup again, then add various seasonal vegetables and one or two pieces of meat.

It’s more like the feeling of putting fried dough sticks in the soup when eating hot pot in modern times.

"You have to finish this quickly, otherwise it will get worse over time." Qi Yue said, already picking up the chopsticks and beckoning Qingzhu and others to use their chopsticks.

It happened that the stall owner brought two more bowls, and he laughed when he heard this.

"This young man is quite an expert! This crispy dough piece takes just one breath to eat. It's fragrant and crispy and melts as soon as you chew it..."

When he finished speaking, he saw that Qi Yue had finished a bowl and was wiping her lips happily.

The shop owner was stunned for a moment.

"...Young master, you really can't tell a person's face."

Just when Qi Yue grabbed the second bowl of crispy noodles, the people on the street suddenly separated to both sides, and the people who were talking stopped talking.

Feeling something wrong, Qi Yue quickly put down the chopsticks in her hand and followed the crowd and looked towards the street.

Not far away was a group of about ten people.

The leader is an old man with white hair and white beard, he should be around seventy years old.

He was wearing a black robe with gold embroidery, which shone with a fascinating light in the morning sun, no less than the evil spirit in its owner's skinny eyes.

Behind him were two people, one on the left and one on the right. Both were dressed in black, and their entire faces were covered with black veils, making it difficult to see their faces.

It looked very eerie.

Behind these two people is a guard formation arranged in the order of three, three, and two.

The eight people were dressed completely differently from the veiled man in black.

They were all dressed in yellow guard uniforms, with cold and majestic expressions on their faces, as if they were on full alert for something.

"Master, this is Duke Shen." Qingzhu came to her side, his tone full of caution.