General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 611 Xiyue, Daddy is back (second update)

  These killers are not only large in number, but also have high martial arts skills. They kill anyone they see, and the hall is in chaos.

  Of course, they also picked up the half-dead ones, and when they encountered difficulties, they slipped faster than anyone else.

  Yu Wenhuai dealt with the ghost-faced killer for a long time, and finally killed the last one beside him. Suddenly, three small figures came running, followed by a group of ghost-faced killers with bruised noses and swollen faces.

  Yu Wenhuai: "...!"

  Wei Ting caught the three little ones who were picking up leaks and pulling a wave of hatred, and transferred them, their female relatives and civil servants to the side hall.

  The last killer in the hall was also controlled. Yu Wenxi wanted to catch him alive. Seeing that the opponent was about to bite the poison sac in his mouth, Yu Wenhuai hurriedly said: "Unload his jaw!"

  But it was too late, the poison sac was bitten open, and the opponent fell straight to the ground.

   "Damn it!" Yu Wenxi kicked him angrily.

   "His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness!" A military general from the Western Jin Dynasty knelt down, touched a few ghost-faced killers who were unconscious on the ground, and said in a daze, "It seems... there are people alive."

  This group of people attacked too fiercely. In order to minimize the casualties in the hall, Yu Wenhuai and his party had to use all their strength to kill one at a time, which made it difficult to keep alive.

   "No, more than one survivor." The general said dumbfounded.

  Yu Wenhuai and Yu Wenlin were also a little surprised, who did it? Leave so many alive for them?

  The three little ones hid their achievements and fame, and were pushed to sit in a row on a small bench.

   Wei Ting said seriously: "Be honest with me, do you hear me?"

  The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty was a brave and fearless king. The palace was full of dangers, but he did not run away in a hurry from the beginning to the end. He sat firmly on the dragon chair, with the majesty and coldness of an emperor in his eyes.

  Yu Wenhuai bowed his hands and saluted: "I report to my father, the rebellious party has been executed, and five other survivors are unconscious."

  The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty said sternly, "I'll take you to the boss and interrogate me strictly."

  Yu Wenhuai responded: "Yes!"

  The gate of the temple was opened, and the imperial guards rushed in, and began to quickly clear the scene.

  The Western Jin Emperor looked at the old Hou Ye: "Su Hou Ye, are you all right?"

  Old Hou Ye cupped his hands: "I'll wait for you."

  The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty sighed: "I surprised everyone today. It was because I didn't arrange it well. I am very ashamed."

  The banquet could not go on. The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty arranged for the imperial guards to **** the old Hou Ye and others back to the Xidu Posthouse. Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting stayed behind to help the imperial physicians of the Western Jin Dynasty treat the wounded in the hall.

  Several heirs of the emperor were also injured, among which the third prince Yu Wenlin had the deepest wound and needed stitches.

  Among the brothers, he rushed the most fiercely, and also cried the most. Su Xiaoxiao cleaned his wound, and he sat beside the dragon chair, hugging the leg of the Western Jin Emperor: "Father—it hurts to death—"

  Yu Wenhuai's right arm was slashed inch-long by a hidden weapon. Court judge Chu came over with a medicine box and wanted to treat his injury.

  He glanced at Yu Wenxi who was comforting the little princess not far away, and judged Chu Yuan: "The princess is also injured."

  Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, did this mean to ask him to heal His Royal Highness first?

  Yu Wenxi hugged her daughter in her arms, caressing her cheek with her left arm, and hanging her right arm stiffly by her side, dripping blood.

  The court judge of Chu came to her side, and said softly: "Your Highness, I have a look at your injuries."

  The little princess hurriedly raised her head from her arms, and looked at her with great concern: "Mother, are you injured?"

  Yu Wenxi said: "It's okay, you go back to the side hall and wait, Mo Xie will be here soon."

  Today was also a mistake, not bringing Mo Xie into the palace.

  Luckily, Qin Su was protecting her, otherwise Xin'er's life would be in danger.

  The Court of Chu judged that Yu Wenxi had treated his injuries and came to treat Yu Wenhuai. When he lifted up Yu Wenhuai's sleeves, he found that not only his arm was cut by a hidden weapon, but also his shoulder blade was cut.

   "His Royal Highness, hold on." Chu Yuan judged.

  Yu Wenhuai hummed lightly.

  The main hall was filled with Yu Wenlin's howling ghosts and howling wolves. Yu Wenhuai was a little irritable, so Chu Yuan judge quickly dealt with the injury, and he went outside to take a breath.

  Yu Wenxi stood alone on the railing.

  Yu Wenhuai frowned and looked at her back, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over: "Aren't you going to stay inside?"

  Yu Wenxi said lightly: "Yu Wenlin is very noisy."

In the early years, the empress followed the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty to conquer the east and west, and she broke her body and was unable to bear children. Yuwenhuai and Yuwenxi are the flesh and blood of the concubine De and Concubine Shu respectively, but the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty issued an order that all princes and daughters will be married to the empress before they are twelve years old. So strictly speaking, they can be regarded as growing up in the same bedroom.

  She once called him brother sincerely, and he also secretly swore to take care of this younger sister for the rest of his life.

   It's a pity that there is only one throne, and at some point, they fell into the vortex of power.

  Not only them, but also the third, fourth, fifth...even the sixth and seventh who are about to grow up, may not escape the fate of seizing the heir in the future.

  The Heavenly Family endowed them with an unparalleled identity, and also gave them ambitions different from ordinary people.

"Give."

  Yu Wenhuai suddenly reached out and handed her something.

   "What?" Yu Wenxi asked.

   "Sweet dates."

   Yu Wenhuai said.

  Yu Wenxi showed a very strong side when she was a child. She always went to the house with the boys to expose the tiles. When she was injured, she dared not tell the Western Jin Emperor and Queen, so she hid in the room and wiped her tears.

  Yu Wenhuai always comes with wound medicine and sweet dates.

  Yu Wenxi brought the sweet date over.

  They fought for too long, fought for too long, fought hard, and finally ushered in a short respite and peace.

  Maybe after tonight, they will become bitter rivals again, but at least for this moment, they are brother and sister.

   "Father—Father—"

  Yu Wenlin hugged the Western Jin Emperor's thigh, crying with snot and tears, all of the Western Jin Emperor's dragon robe was dirty.

  Su Xiaoxiao said expressionlessly: "Your Highness, I haven't stitched you up yet."

  I just cleaned up the wound, so where is it going?

  Yu Wenlin burst into tears with fright: "Need to stitch? Ahhh! I don't want it—father, save me—"

  The Western Jin Emperor's temples were throbbing, wishing he could kick this disgraceful son down.

  Feng Xiaoran has been arrested.

  He doesn't care what others do, he looks at Zhuge Qing who is sitting calmly in a wheelchair amidst the chaos, and really doesn't understand why he has failed again.

  Obviously he is Wei Qing, but no one believes it.

  Obviously, the group of ghost dancers suddenly turned into killers for some reason, killing wildly in the hall, but they couldn't kill Zhuge Qing.

  Feng Xiaoran was detained.

  After dealing with the injuries of several heirs, the Western Jin Emperor called them to the side hall, mainly to talk about the assassination tonight.

  Yu Wenlin glanced at Yu Wenxi, and whispered: "Feng Xiaoran belongs to the second sister."

  If a few days ago, even if Yu Wenxi talked loudly, she would not be able to get rid of her suspicion, but not long ago, Yu Wenxi just broke up with Feng Xiaoran. Others may not know it, but the Western Jin Emperor knows it well.

  The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty asked a few questions routinely, and then sent a few people back.

  While passing the corridor, Yu Wenxi saw Zhuge Qing sitting in a wheelchair.

  Thinking of what happened tonight, Yu Wenxi walked over and asked, "Did you count it early?"

  Zhuge Qing smiled faintly: "What counts?"

  Yu Wenxi said: "Suppose Feng Xiaoran will take action tonight?"

  The assassination tonight seemed ferocious, but in fact did not cause many casualties, especially the women and children were well protected, and most of them were only a little frightened.

  Thinking about it carefully, most of the military generals came to the banquet tonight, so it is no wonder that the situation was quickly stabilized.

Yu Wenxi recalled: "Father called Feng Xiaoran over that day and asked him to hand over the Ganoderma lucidum. You suddenly mentioned that he used poisonous herbs to frame you, and forced me to choose between him and Qin Su. I thought You just want to accuse him of a crime so that he has to make up for it. But after thinking about it, he is not guilty. Wouldn't the emperor force him to hand over the Ganoderma lucidum? Your purpose is actually to force me to be with Feng Xiaoran In this way, I will not be able to blame him for any future actions.

  The portrait...you gave it to Feng Xiaoran, right? Feng Xiaoran thinks he has caught you, and can't wait to deal with you, those killers are also yours. "

  Others take one step and see three steps, but Zhuge Qing takes one step and sees ten steps, or even a hundred steps.

  Yu Wenxi suddenly realized that Zhuge Qing had never dealt with her seriously. If he really wanted to put her to death with his methods and scheming, she would have been unable to stand up.

   During the three years in the Western Jin Dynasty, beside Yu Wenhuai and under the command of his father, he has always done only one thing - balance.

  Yu Wenxi looked at him fixedly: "Zhuge Qing, losing to you is not shameful."

  Zhuge Qing looked at her leaving back and said, "Your Highness, the killer is not mine."

  Yu Wenxi was stunned.

  …

   Chongming Hall was brightly lit all night.

  Dawn was approaching, and the Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty called Zhuge Qing, who had been waiting in the side hall all night, to the imperial study.

  Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty looked at Zhuge Qing: "Your body is really much better. The old you couldn't bear it."

  Zhuge Qing said softly: "Qin Su has excellent medical skills."

  The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty asked: "I heard that there are still two medicines missing, what are your plans next?"

  Zhuge Qing said bluntly: "Qing, I want to find medicine together."

   "With Qin Su Weiting?"

"Yes."

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty said lightly: "Yes, you only have half a year to live. When you find the medicine, go to Da Zhou to find Qin Su. It may be too late. It is impossible for me to keep her in the Western Jin Dynasty. You know, I want to keep you left."

  Zhuge Qing said: "Your Majesty regards you highly, Qing Sansheng is lucky."

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty looked into the distance: "When I saw you before, I always felt that there was something missing from you. It was only a few days ago that I realized that your heart was dead before, like a living dead. After that kid came, You're alive."

  Zhuge Qing didn't speak.

  Emperor Xijin didn't specify who that kid was, but he said with a complicated expression: "You are a person that I can't even kill. You go."

  He father-in-law walked forward holding a big brocade box, and handed the brocade box to Zhuge Qing.

  Zhuge Qing took the brocade box out of Chongming Hall.

  He opened the brocade box, and inside was the medicinal material he needed - jade coral.

   In addition, there is a yellowed booklet.

   It is a military book written by Wu Anjun himself, which was paid tribute to the Western Jin Dynasty by the Northern Yan.

  Zhuge Qing stroked his grandfather's relics, felt a pain in his throat, turned his wheelchair around, and bowed to the gray-haired and lonely Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty who had long been invisible in the Chongming Palace.

"gentlemen!"

  Mei Ji ran quickly.

  Mr. didn’t let her and the killer follow her last night, she was almost dying of anxiety, and couldn’t wait to enter the palace at dawn.

   "Sir, are you okay? I heard there was an assassination last night!"

   "I'm fine." Zhuge Qing smiled slightly.

  Mei Ji didn’t notice the book of war, her eyes were full of the jade coral in the box: “Have you got the jade coral? Can we leave the Western Jin Dynasty now?”

   "Yes, you can leave the Western Jin Dynasty now."

  Zhuge Qing looked in the direction of Da Zhou.

  Xiyue, Daddy is back.

   I updated 7,000 words today. In order to let Xiyue meet Daddy sooner, I worked really hard.

  (end of this chapter)