Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Xiliang, Jin Guo military camp.

The war, which lasted for two years, finally ended. The Alliance of Jinguo and Qi States, before and after the attack, finally broke up Wan Ziliang's 200,000 army. Wan Ziliang was beheaded by Ye Chunnan three days ago, and the army of the North Underworld collapsed and defeated and returned.

The northern underworld has been severely damaged, and civil unrest in their own country has intensified. Beitangyu has ordered strict border guards and is afraid to invade Xiliang in the presence of troops, let alone fight Qi or Jinguo.

Qi and Jinguo have seized two thirds of Xiliang's land, and no one wants to make a point. Anyway, whoever grabs it will only have opinions on it. However, because Xiliang is now underpowered, he has long been the target of human fish meat, so he can only endure it, at least their Wangdu is still there.

More than a dozen cities and pools from the wilderness to the west have now been included in the land boundary of Jingguo. Murongzhan has transferred dozens of officials from other places to assume his duties, set up counties and run civil affairs. If the original people are willing to submit to Jingguo, they can naturally stay and cultivate their lives. If they do not want to, they can return to their western and cold Wangdu, and do not need to remain in the land boundary that already belongs to Jingguo.

Probably already scared of aggression, many have chosen to stay, at least under the protection of powerful countries such as Jinguo, who no longer have to be robbed by aggression.

After the arrangement, Murongzhan also ordered to return to Kyoto.

“Your Majesty, this is from Tokyo.” Ye Junnan walked into the main camp and handed over a heavy brochure to Mo Yongzhan.

After Murongzhan's results, he glanced, his mouth floated with a slight smile, and threw the booklet directly into the carbon stove next to him, “Think of the sky! ”

Ye Chunnan and Cheng Zimao glanced at each other, wondering what Dongqing sent to make the Emperor so angry.

“Li Wan wants to surrender to us?” Ye Junnan probed and asked Murongzhan.

“He wants a new alliance.” Murong's eyes were full of cold, cold feelings. This year in the barracks, he was filled with cold and sobering feelings. In particular, he found no more news about Ye Xiao, adding to his impulse to kill.

Shen Hui found Baoxiang and found the traces left by Ye Xiangguo in Baoxiang, but if they go forward, they have found no news.

The ocean is dark. He doesn't know where Ye Zheng is. Will he meet the pirates? Could it be trapped on an island? She was such a delicate little man, maybe with his children. Qi Jane said that she was pregnant with twins. How did she survive at sea with two children?

Mo Yongzhan's heart cannot calm down as long as he thinks that Ye Qiang may be in danger, and wants to make Li Qianqian want to cause all this indirectly.

“Re-alliance?” Ye Junnan's face revealed a strange smile, "Li Xiao has a hole in his brain? Is that when you have the face to tell us about a new alliance? ”

Even if he had been a general in Dongqing, Ye Junnan was disgusted by everything Li had done, especially since his father had left Dongqing. Even if he was a little nostalgic, he had disappeared because of what had happened to his father.

Li's face is huge! At the time of his father's march, he had a sister who caused Zhaoyang to lose his children, Ming and the Alliance of Kingdoms, and in the difficult times of the Kingdoms, he surrendered to the North Pluto. Now that the Battle of the North Pluto has been defeated, he wants to re-align with the Kingdoms?

Do you really think this kind of left-right swinging wallgrass is rare for everyone?

Cheng Zimao laughed softly, “Your Majesty, shall we beat up Dongqing as well? ”

“Jinguo has consumed the treasury almost all these years, at least resting for a few years.” No one is more eager than Murongzhan to seize the state of Dongqing, but now we can no longer fight the state of Dongqing, which, though weak, will take two years to defeat, and Jingguo can no longer procrastinate for another two years.

It is not only that Jinguo cannot delay the war, even Qi did not dare to continue to attack the northern underworld. Otherwise, with the strength of Qi, it will take two or three years to attack the northern underworld, but Zhao Yong did not order the pursuit, which proves that Qi also has concerns.

Mo Rongzhan could probably know what Zhao Yong was worried about.

Zhao Yong's illness should no longer be hidden. Qi has two princes, but I heard that it is not enough. If Zhao Yong wants Qi to continue to prosper, he must cultivate a heir who can bear the burden, so he doesn't want to consume the strength of the country to fight the northern underworld at this time.

Once Qi consumes the power of the country, it is to give the Jin country a chance.

“So let Li Xiao go?” Cheng Zimao asked.

Mo Yongzhan looked at the burning brochure, "Let him live another two years. ”

“Your Majesty, that subordinate will order troops first.” Cheng Zimao said that it would take time for the Battalion to return to Beijing. After all, soldiers would have to be assigned to various border guards.

“Your Majesty, my subordinates have also retired.” Ye Junnan whispered.

Mo Rongzhan left Ye Junnan behind. He glanced at Ye Junnan, "Any news of your father? ”

Ye Junnan knew that what Mo Rongzhan wanted to ask was this. This year, Mo Rongzhan appeared to have let go of the premature matter, but he knew that he didn't, “Your Majesty, no news has been received from his men. ”

Actually, he's worried too. I don't know what's going on with Pop and Junior.

Murong's eyes flashed with disappointment, "Go on. ”

He's always had a feeling lately that he's coming back.

Is that why he misses her so much?

Ye Junnan went on, Mo Rongzhan slowly stood up. He looked down at the wound on his stomach, which was accidentally injured the other day. He used the ointment left to him by Ye Qiang and it was almost fine, “swap the medicine for me. ”

Lord Fu said silently, "Your Majesty, the ointment... is exhausted. ”

Murong was stunned for a moment. He ran out of ointment? None of the last thoughts.

“Your Majesty, let the junior high doctor change your medicine.” Lord Fu asked softly.

“Mmm.” Murongzhan held a crystalline white porcelain bottle in his hand, remembering how delightful it was when he stuffed it. He didn't want to take these bottle jars out the door, and she would always let him have them, saying that she would be remembered when she was injured, as if she had stayed with him.

After a while, I remembered the voice of a woman outside the door, "The slave met the emperor, the doctor of the medical camp, to exchange medicine for the emperor. ”

Murongzhan did not speak, Fu Gong used to lift the curtain, and when he saw the young woman outside the door, he stunned for a moment.

The doctor dropped her head and walked in. She dared not look up at Murongzhan and walked over with the medicine box. "I have seen the Emperor. ”

Fu Dung quickly regained consciousness. He glanced sharply at the doctor and woman, but the doctor and woman were only pale. It seemed that Fu Dung's eyes were not at all full of exploration.

“Change your meds.” Fu Gong unraveled Mo Rongzhan's clothes and revealed a strong body.