The host is always attacked [Quick Transmigration]

I don't know what Mo Wenyan and Dongfang Yu discussed, but the next morning, everyone could see the discord between the two.

"Your Majesty, this general thought about it for a long time last night, and he felt that it is better to leave it to Vice General Xu to conquer the South China Sea area."

"Oh, why did Aiqing say that?" Murong Chen seemed to be unable to hear the disrespect in Dongfang Yu's words, with a smile on his face, he asked softly the person who agreed to go to war yesterday.

"This general feels that protecting His Majesty's safety is more important than conquering the South China Sea area." Dongfang Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he still showed concern for major national affairs. "According to my spies, the Xiongnu is very It may endanger the safety of His Majesty under the guise of marriage."

"So, Your Majesty, let's send Vice General Xu to the Hainan area."

"This……"

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that General Dongfang's words are wrong." Seeing Murong Chen's expression of embarrassment, Mo Wenyan hurriedly said: "The Xiongnu is the defeated side, but on the other hand, His Majesty can make a decision to make peace. It shows that His Majesty must have known for a long time that the Huns are powerless to make other plans at this time."

"As for the situation discovered by General Dongfang's spies, it's unavoidable that the general's lack of control has caused these people to have selfish motives."

"Prime Minister Mo is still so eloquent!"

"It can't compare to the general's supernatural powers!"

When the two looked at each other, sparks flew everywhere, and everyone could smell a sense of dislike for each other.

Although everyone didn't understand why these two suddenly couldn't understand each other, they all clearly realized that civil servants and military generals really couldn't get along peacefully, and they should stand in line as soon as possible.

Murong Chen didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he said: "Since the two lovers have objections to this decision, why not hold a banquet in the Imperial Garden tomorrow night, firstly, all the lovers can discuss and come up with a result, and secondly Come and act as a soldier who is about to go to war."

"Emperor Shengming!"

Out of the palace gate, under Mo Wenyan's stare, Dongfang Yu embraced Mo Li who came to pick her up, smiled at Mo Wenyan very rarely, and then left.

"You guessed right." Dongfang Yu whispered in Mo Li's ear, "Murong Chen really wants to hold some kind of banquet."

"Oh? Are you looking forward to it?" Mo Li turned his head, and Dongfang Yu's warm lips brushed against his ear, but he didn't care, "Then let's do it tomorrow night. Thinking about it, he must be impatient." .”

"Ah."

Dongfang Yu looked at Mo Li who was talking eloquently beside him, and gently brushed his lips with the tip of his outstretched tongue, feeling the delicateness of the other's ears, and the faint fragrance, a certain thought in his heart began to churn uncontrollably stand up.

"Hey~" Mo Li stepped on the chest of someone who was about to get into the carriage as soon as he got into the carriage, smiled slyly, and exhaled like blue: "General Dongfang, he actually changed to a carriage. Could it be that he has suffered some kind of hidden injury?" ?”

"Don't you know if I hurt you secretly?" Dongfang Yu grabbed the other person's ankle, rubbed it with his fingers, his eyes were red, "Ah Li, let me go up."

"Heh~" Mo Li withdrew his feet, and Dongfang Yu was overjoyed, and stepped into the carriage. The next second, he was kicked out, and there was another bright footprint on his chest.

"General, don't forget the big things because you are addicted to love/things."

Before Dongfang Yu got up, he signaled the coachman to drive away.

Soon, when the night of the banquet arrived, because the banquet was decided temporarily and because it was for the expedition, all the ministers were dressed in court uniforms and did not bring their families.

Not long after everyone sat down and greeted each other, Murong Chen walked in wearing a bright yellow dragon robe amidst the chief eunuch's shouts.

Taking a casual glance, the smile on Murong Chen's face grew wider when he found that Dongfang Yu had only brought a small attendant with him, and neither of them had a sword.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

As soon as Murong Chen entered the door, all the ministers hurriedly stood up and saluted. When he stood in front of the dragon chair, he looked at the people bowing their heads below him. He smiled lightly, waved his big hand, and said: "Your honor!"

"The theme of today's banquet must be very clear to all of you, so I won't go into details here." Murong Chen raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled, "You are all the pillars of the country. A satisfactory answer."

As soon as the words fell, the people below began to discuss again, but after all, they were all those two theories.

Seeing that the dispute between the two factions was getting more and more serious, Murong Chen still looked at the red-faced courtiers who were arguing with a smile on the ground below.

Just when Dongfang Yu took a step forward to stop it, the maids standing on both sides suddenly jumped up, drew soft swords from their waists, and hit Murong Chen on the dragon chair directly.

"There are assassins, escort! Escort!"

The chief executive shouted for escort, but quickly hid behind a pillar beside him.

Dongfang Yu's eyes sharpened, and with a kick, he jumped up and stood in front of Murong Chen.

Just as he was about to make a move, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back. Then he bent his elbow and slammed into the abdomen of the person behind him. The opponent released his hand with a cry of pain.

Only then did Murong Chen's expression change drastically, and he kicked the little eunuch beside him out.

Dongfang Yu only glanced at the movement of the person behind him from the corner of the eye, kicked the person who flew in front of him, and at the same time stretched out his hand, snatched the soft sword from the opponent's hand, and only relaxed for a few rounds , those assassins had already fallen to the ground, and then they were suppressed by the rest of the military officers.

Only then did the guards guarding outside the hall rush in hastily.

"Your subordinate is too late to save you!" The commander of the guards, who had turned pale when he saw the kneeling man on the ground, became even paler when he saw the blood in Dongfang Yu's hands, and he couldn't help trembling. .

"Take these assassins down first and interrogate them strictly. If you can find out who is behind the scenes, I will be innocent of your crime."

Murong Chen's words made the commander's heart drop, and then he pushed these assassins to the prison.

"General Dongfang, how's the wound?" Murong Chen looked at the sullen Dongfang Yu with concern on his face. When he found that the other side was pale, he kicked a kneeling eunuch to the ground and roared angrily. Said: "Hurry up and invite the imperial physician to treat General Dongfang!"

The little eunuch was so frightened that he scrambled out of the hall and went straight to the imperial hospital.

All the imperial physicians rushed over to check on Dongfang Yu's injury one by one.

I thought it was not serious at first, but when I tore off the clothes, I found that the wound was several inches across the waist, and even though I used the best hemostatic ointment, the blood was still bleeding.

The faces of the imperial doctors were paler than that of the real wounded Dongfang Yu, and their lips were even bloodless.After discussing for a while, several precious hemostatic ointments were used on Dongfang Yu's wound.

After half a cup of tea, the wound slowly stopped bleeding.

"How?" Seeing that the wound was finally bandaged, Murong Chen hurriedly asked.

"This..." The Chief Physician Xu of the Imperial Hospital took a step forward, and replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, General Dongfang's wound is really serious, and I'm afraid he will not be able to use force within the next three months."

"Forget it..." Murong Chen seemed to really couldn't bear to have his most loyal courtier go out with injuries, so he asked the eunuch beside him to pass on an oral order to the courtiers waiting in the main hall. Deputy General Xu.

Although Murong Chen did not agree with Dongfang Yu's decision to go back to the mansion, but after the other party's pleas, he still sent Dongfang Yu back in a sedan chair, and granted the other party not to go to court for a month.

Somehow, within a few days, there was a new rumor in the city.

This rumor not only told about the assassination of the emperor on the day of the banquet, but also said that Dongfang Yu was behind the scenes.

Even the injuries the other party suffered to save the emperor were all self-directed and self-acted, but because the eunuch who assassinated did not grasp the speed for a while, the injuries were so severe that he couldn't get out of bed now.

Even though Dongfang Yu didn't go out, someone always came to visit him, so the rumors naturally reached Dongfang Yu's ears.

"When will we do it?" According to rumors, General Dongfang, who was so seriously injured that he couldn't move, was hugging a young man in white at the moment, kissing his cheek with joy.

"When do you think..." Before he finished speaking, the young man heard something, his ears moved slightly, and a slightly mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then, in Dongfang Yu's shocked eyes, Kissed each other's lips.

Although Dongfang Yu was puzzled, she was unwilling to let go of this good opportunity that came to her door, so she hugged the young man's slender waist tightly, closed her eyes and changed from being passive to being active.

Soon, the boy's cheeks were flushed after being kissed, and his eyes were full of mist.

At the moment when Dongfang Yu's hand reached into the boy's clothes, an extremely sharp female voice interrupted their movements.

"Brother Ayu, what are you doing?!"

The two looked along the source of the voice, and saw a young girl wearing an apricot-yellow tulle dress and a cute bun, staring at them angrily.

"You..." Dongfang Yu frowned, just about to ask how the other party got in.

But the young man sneered, and said inexplicably, "Brother Ayu? You are really affectionate..."

Then he turned around, seeing Dongfang Yu's anxious face, and the girl's eyes eager to rush up and tear him apart, Shi Shi ran into the room.

"Brother Ayu, you just...was Wan'er mistaken, right?" The girl had tears in her eyes, and looked at the person in front of her with a grievance, as if she could cry if the other person answered no.

"Whether it's true or not," Dongfang Yu looked at Mo Qingwan, who looked like a mistress, and felt ridiculous in her heart, "What's the matter with you?"

Afterwards, regardless of how shocked the other party was, he directly called the servant not far away who lowered his head and did not dare to raise his eyes, and invited Mo Qingwan, who was crying like pear blossoms with rain, out.