Quick Wear Binding Rescue System

Of course Mu Ran knew that all these words would happen, because after He Zhiqiu died in his previous life, things were developing in this direction.

He thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that there will be a war in a while, and you will be ordered to eliminate the rebels, but something unexpected will probably happen in the process, leaving you without support, and your food supply will also become a problem."

"What? On the battlefield, if troops and horses are not supported in time, it will lead to big mistakes. Food and grass will not be available. Isn't this a dead end among the four games? How can we break it?" Someone below exclaimed.

Everyone's face looked very solemn.

Mu Ran continued, "The person behind this is afraid that the general will not die, so he will definitely set up a death trap. The general should make preparations early."

Mu Ran decided to tell He Zhiqiu what was about to happen so that he could prepare early.

But as soon as he said these words, he felt a sweetness in his throat and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He thought: "It seems that this secret really cannot be disclosed casually."

Mu Ran had long known from the original owner's memory that revealing the secret would result in divine punishment, but he did not regret it.

After all, no one knew what the solution was now. He did not have the ability to organize people to support He Zhiqiu after the war, and he had no way to raise food and fodder to solve the supply problem of the soldiers in such a short time.

Now he could only let capable people prepare in advance before things happened. He didn't expect the punishment to be so severe that he didn't even have the strength to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Could it be that the Heavenly Dao was afraid that he would reveal the secret again, so it directly drained away all his strength and told him not to say anything more?

Seeing him suddenly vomit blood and lose all his anger all of a sudden, He Zhiqiu's heart stopped beating. He pulled him into his arms and said anxiously: "A Ran, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, go and get the court doctor, go!" He yelled at Ling Huaifeng.

Ling Huaifeng was also frightened by this sudden change. When he heard the general yelling at him, he reacted quickly and went to call a doctor.

After a while, an old man carrying a wooden box was carried over by Ling Huaifeng. He was still a little dazed when Ling Huaifeng put him down.

But before he could react, Ling Huaifeng pulled him to take the pulse of Mu Ran in He Zhiqiu's arms.

The court doctor looked at Mu Ran, who seemed to have lost all his life in He Zhiqiu's arms, and said nothing, just taking his pulse in silence.

Everyone's eyes were on the court physician, who felt under a lot of pressure. Fortunately, he had been practicing medicine for many years and was relatively steady.

After a while, the court doctor let go of Mu Ran's hand and said, "This pulse is somewhat similar to that of an old man who is about to die, but from my observation, this young man looks like a young man. It seems that his vitality has been drained away all of a sudden and he is in this state. I can only prescribe some warming and nourishing medicine for him to heal first."

After hearing what the court doctor said, Ling Huaifeng seemed to realize something and said to the court doctor, "Then I'll trouble you, court doctor. Please write the prescription first and I'll send someone to get the medicine later."

After the court doctor was sent away, Ling Huaifeng carefully considered and asked, "General, does the gentleman look like he is being punished by heaven?"

He Zhiqiu also remembered that A Ran vomited blood after revealing what happened later, and said angrily: "I shouldn't have let him follow me out of the mountain. It's all because of me that he suffered this unprovoked disaster."

"This is not the general's fault. It was us who forced him to tell us the solution, which is why he acted like this." Others retorted.

The room fell into silence at this moment, because everyone knew that none of them did anything wrong in this incident, it was just fate.

The room was no longer dead silent until the medicine prescribed by the court physician was brought in. He Zhiqiu held the medicine and carefully fed Mu Ran a bowl of it.

After asking everyone else to leave, he sat beside the bed to accompany Mu Ran.

The next day, when Mu Ran woke up, he felt so hungry that he could eat a cow. He wanted to move, but found that he still had no strength.

However, his movement woke up He Zhiqiu who was lying on the head of his bed.

He Zhiqiu was a little surprised to see Mu Ran wake up and said, "A Ran, you finally woke up."

Mu Ran opened his mouth and whispered, "I'm a little hungry. Now I feel like I can eat a cow."

Hearing that he wanted to eat and could even joke, He Zhiqiu finally felt relieved.

He asked his servants to prepare more food, but he didn't expect that Mu Ran was not joking at all. He actually ate several times more food than usual before stopping. Only then did he regain a little strength.

When he stopped and saw He Zhiqiu's eyes full of worry, he knew that what he did last night must have scared people, and they probably all reacted.

He pretended to be relaxed and said, "I'm fine. God just warned me not to speak without restraint. Don't worry too much."

Seeing the other party's unbelieving look, Mu Ran had no choice but to say, "Well, there are some effects, and I may fall into a deep sleep for a while, but that is all to repair my body.

How you solve the problem I mentioned will depend on you. I can’t help you for now.”

"Aran, you have already told me such an important thing. I will handle the rest of the things myself. Don't worry about it anymore. Take good care of your health. I am very worried." He Zhiqiu said.

"Okay, I get it. I will take care of my own body. You go and solve the problem. If you can't solve it, my sacrifice will be in vain." Mu Ran said.

"Don't worry, A'ran. I will not let your efforts go in vain." He Zhiqiu said firmly.

While everyone was making intensive preparations to break the impasse, the envoy from the palace arrived again and brought good news to Wei Yuanyao.

After hearing the secret guard report that the envoy had visited again, Wei Yuanyao told Gao Huaiyu, who was reviewing memorials.

Gao Huaiyu said excitedly: "What are you waiting for? Bring the person in quickly."

Wei Yuanyao didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and the secret guard disappeared immediately.

After a while, the envoy who had participated in the last negotiation walked into the hall again and paid his respects.

He said, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, the king said that as long as He Zhiqiu is killed, we can sign a tribute and no-war treaty with Your Majesty, but our king's princess must marry the Prime Minister in order to seek an alliance."

After hearing the envoy's words, Gao Huaiyu was a little angry. Just as he was about to refuse, Wei Yuanyao stopped him and said, "We can agree to the king's conditions. Can we sign a tribute-free war agreement now?"

Seeing Wei Yuanyao agreed, the envoy said happily: "Of course, we can sign it now."

After the treaty was successfully signed and the envoys left, Gao Huaiyu said angrily: "What does the prime minister mean by this?"

Wei Yuanyao hugged him tightly and said, "I did all this for Your Majesty. As soon as the general died, we had a war. The people will definitely complain about Your Majesty."