my prime minister my wife

A few days after Mu Yan left, Xiao Jiuge suddenly got news from the person he arranged in the palace.

The news said that the emperor had heard about General Li who was supposed to lead troops to fight today, and after seeing the emperor, General Li quietly left the General's Mansion, and the place he was going to was the capital city of South Vietnam, where the war was going to start.

Xiao Jiuge frowned, he couldn't figure it out, it was Mu Yan who led the army away, and the general who led the army to fight should also be Mu Yan, but why did the emperor suddenly ask General Li to follow Mu Yan after a few days The army, went to South Vietnam?

Then Xiao Jiuge froze for a moment.

Could it be...

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Jiuge's hands trembled slightly at this time, and he called out Ye Feng who was hiding in the dark: "Ye Feng, send someone to go to the palace to check and find out about the poison-using person next to the emperor." Is the master still by the emperor's side?"

After Mu Yan got the order, he left Xiao Jiuge's study, leaving Xiao Jiuge alone.

Sitting on the chair, Xiao Jiuge clasped his hands tightly, hoping that things are not as he thought...

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Feng came back after inquiring about the news, but he also brought the news that Xiao Jiuge didn't want to hear the most: "Returning to the master, the informant in the palace found out that today's poison master is not with the emperor, and there are people everywhere in the palace." No one exists."

Xiao Jiuge stood up abruptly, the hands hanging beside him trembled imperceptibly.

Mu Yan...

Xiao Jiuge had already guessed it. He knew why the emperor temporarily replaced Mu Yan with the general who commanded the army to attack South Vietnam. cross.

The emperor arranged for the expert poison user beside him to be in the marching brigade, and he ordered Mu Yan to be the general who commanded the army this time because the emperor wanted to let the expert poison user know before Mu Yan went to the battlefield. The poison was quietly given to Mu Yan. His purpose was to let Mu Yan die in battle without leaving any bones...

And that General Li is another pawn of the emperor.

The reason why General Li quietly left Dongli Capital today was because he was going to fill Mu Yan's vacant seat.

In the vacant seat of the dead Mu Yan, who has no bones left, he will replace Mu Yan who "died in battle" on the battlefield, and once again become the general of the Ten Thousand Army, leading the Ten Thousand Army to break through South Vietnam.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiuge's heart seemed to miss a beat. He didn't want anything to happen to Mu Yan.

Lifting his foot, Xiao Jiuge wanted to leave, but the next second, he stopped.

Slowly, Xiao Jiuge stepped back, sat down on the stool behind him, stretched out his right hand, and gently covered his eyes, blocking all his thoughts.

"Heh..." A chuckle came from Xiao Jiuge's mouth.

That smile is so sad and lonely.

Letting go of his right hand that blocked his eyes, Xiao Jiuge slowly leaned back on the chair.

Lifting his head, he looked up, with endless vicissitudes and desolation in his eyes, only to hear Xiao Jiuge murmur softly: "It's fine to die..."

It's fine if he dies, if he dies, my heart won't be so flustered anymore...

If he is dead, my plan for South Vietnam will be implemented more easily...

If he dies, there will be no one in this world who can affect my emotions like this...

If he dies...

But in the next second, a tear slowly flowed from Xiao Jiuge's eyes. At this moment, Xiao Jiuge was in such pain and sadness...

"Strange." A soft murmur came from Xiao Jiuge's mouth: "Why am I crying?"

The voice was as calm as usual, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a slight tremor in the voice.

With a sound of "da", a tear finally fell and landed on the desk in front of Xiao Jiuge.

I... don't want him to die...

Then there was another sound of tears dripping, Xiao Jiuge raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to put the tears in his eyes.

But for some reason, the tears flowed more and more like against his will.

After a long time, Xiao Jiuge cursed softly in the huge study: "Damn it."

Raising his hand, Xiao Jiuge wiped away all the tears, his body moved slightly, and he had disappeared into the study.

And in this huge study room, the only thing left is the undried tears dripping on the rice paper on the table...

On Xiao Jiuge's journey to Nanyue Kingdom, he always heard bursts of good news, almost all of which were talking about Mu Yan's heroic figure on the battlefield, defeating the enemy generals, and fighting in the company. After pulling out a few cities, the Dongli army led by him has reached the capital of South Vietnam.

After hearing the news, the people of Dongli almost jumped for joy, shouting "Lord of the God of War".

But at this time Xiao Jiuge was not happy at all.

Mu Yan, you'd better leave me safe and sound...

Grasping the reins of the horse tightly, Xiao Jiuge's eyes were full of worry.

After running around for more than ten days, Xiao Jiuge finally arrived at a small town closest to the capital of South Vietnam.

Different from the laughter and laughter at Dongli, the Nanyue people in the town fled the town with their families, with exhaustion on their faces.

Xiao Jiuge stopped an old man who was fleeing, and asked him: "This old man, do you know the location where the Dongli and Nanyue armies are fighting?"

The old man who was stopped stopped, looked at Xiao Jiuge, he sighed and replied: "You little boy, why are you going to that battlefield? Seeing that you are handsome and not like leading an army, don't be too hard on it." Death for nothing!"

Hearing the old man's persuasion, Xiao Jiuge just smiled and shook his head: "Just tell me."

Seeing this, the old man couldn't persuade Xiao Jiuge, so he pointed the direction to Xiao Jiuge, and then gave Xiao Jiuge a self-seeking look.

When Xiao Jiuge was jumping on his horse, he heard the old man complaining from a distance: "It's all because of that hateful Dongli and that hateful Prime Minister Dongli, which made me come here as an old man." Put your age, but you will end up with a wife and children, and a broken family."

Xiao Jiuge couldn't help but froze immediately.

He looked at the crowd fleeing towards the outside of the town, there were old and young, and there were pieces of cries from the crowd.

Did he...do something wrong?

Turning his head, Xiao Jiuge withdrew his messy thoughts.

Driving the horse, he headed towards the direction the old man had just pointed to.

Soon, Xiao Jiuge saw the yellow sand billowing in the distance, and through the yellow sand, Xiao Jiuge saw the troops of Dongli and Nanyue who were facing each other.

Mu Yan, who was riding on a horse, was wearing a suit of armor. On the battlefield, he lost the uninhibitedness he usually had with Xiao Jiuge, and became more majestic and solemn.

Looking at the South Vietnamese general on the opposite side, Mu Yan seemed to have a faint smile on his lips: "General Mo, you know you won't win, but you still come here to fight, this king advises you to surrender directly. I will leave you a whole body." Mu Yan's tone was so casual, but there was obvious contempt in his words.

After hearing Mu Yan's contempt, General Mo, who was sitting on a horse opposite him, shouted at Mu Yan: "Frivolous boy, even if the old man Mo Kun died on the battlefield, he would not treat you as a frivolous Huang." Kou Xiaoer surrendered."

Mu Yan looked at General Mo opposite, and couldn't help but feel admiration in his eyes.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he said: "He is a man, then, this king will not be polite."

General Mo heard Mu Yan's words, and spat lightly: "Hit if you want, don't act like a woman."

After hearing this, Mu Yan chuckled lightly, "That's very good."

Raising his hand, he intended to draw out the saber in his hand, but in the next second, Mu Yan found that his body seemed to have lost all strength, and he couldn't even pull out the saber.

The soldiers behind Mu Yan were ready to move. They were waiting for Mu Yan to draw out the long sword that frightened them like in the previous battles, and give them orders.

But after a long time, they saw that Mu Yan seemed to be stunned on the horse, although he was pressing the hilt of the sword in his hand, he did not move.

My lord, what's the matter?

Mo Kun, who was sitting on the horse opposite, saw Mu Yan's movements clearly, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "The Emperor Dongli has lost his mind and sent you, a frivolous boy with no hair on his head, to lead an army to attack us in South Vietnam .”

Then he spat again: "What kind of bullshit, Lord of War, who is victorious in all battles, in the eyes of this general, it's just a soft-legged shrimp that can't even pull out a sword."

Afterwards, Mo Kun drew out his sword and shouted to the South Vietnamese soldiers behind him: "We brave soldiers of South Vietnam, for the sake of the country, for the people, and for the sake of the emperor, we want to capture Prince Donglimu. I want his head and blood to commemorate our dead soldiers."

Before the words were finished, the Nanyue soldiers behind Mo Kun raised their weapons and shouted: "Capture Muyan, sacrifice to brother. Capture Muyan, sacrifice to brother."

The sound was so continuous that it overwhelmed the momentum of Dongli's army in an instant.

At this moment, Mu Yan, who lost his strength, suddenly flashed in Mu Yan's mind the little soldier he had seen yesterday, and the sinister look in Mu Yan's mind was instantly fixed.

It was him...

Mu Yan felt that all the energy in his body was slowly disappearing, he was finally careless...

On the side, General Li, who was hiding in the army, saw the Nanyue army and the rain of arrows attacking Mu Yan.

There was a satisfied smile on his lips. Now he only needs to wait until the Nanyue army chops off the head of Mu Yan. He can show up in a panic and lead the army to defeat the capital of South Vietnam in one fell swoop. ,

But in the next second, General Li, who was hiding in the dark, saw a touch of white clothes charging towards Dongli's army on a horse, and his heart couldn't help but lift up.

It's him?Why is he here?

Mu Yan sat on the horse in a daze, he knew that the poison would make him lose all strength, but he wouldn't be seen by others.

"Heh." A chuckle came from the corner of Mu Yan's lips.

It seems that the emperor really wanted him to die, and after his death, he would have a shameful reputation of coveting life and fearing death. He wanted him to be ruined, so that he would not live in peace after death.

Looking at the arrow rain that was attacking him, he Mu Yan was never afraid of death.

However, that person should still be angry at the prime minister's mansion.

But it's okay, if he dies, maybe Jiuge will be relieved, after all, the person who dared to treat him like this in this world, the person who "humiliated" him is already dead, isn't it?