Gu Xingnuo shook his head and whispered: "You also know that Xinglang was asked by Mo Wen..."
"Will Mo Wen use Qinghui to threaten us?" Jing Mo asked before Young Master Gu could finish his words.
Gu Xingnuo nodded.
Jing Mo walked to the bed and sat down, then asked in a low voice, "Does Mo Wen have the antidote?"
Young Master Gu was stunned for a moment, then realized that Her Royal Highness the Princess did not tell Jing Mo the complete truth.
Jing Mo said to himself: "Then we have to rethink this matter."
“No need to reconsider,” Gu Xingnuo said.
Jing Mo was surprised and asked, "You won't save Qinghui?"
Gu Xingnuo shook his head and said, "Mo Wen must die. Xinglang, the princess and I will find a way."
Jing Mo said: "Have you thought it through?"
"I won't let Xinglang fall into his hands," Gu Xingnuo said, "When the time comes, even if Mo Wen says he can save Xinglang, you, the eldest prince, don't pay any attention to him."
Jing Mo said: "I can ignore him, but what about the princess?"
Young Master Gu smiled bitterly and said, "I'll tell the princess."
Jing Mo thought for a moment and said, "Let's just..."
“Grand Prince,” Gu Xingnuo interrupted Jing Mo and said, “Don’t think about it anymore. If we miss this opportunity and let Mo Wen escape back to the Eternal Life Temple, the world will probably be in chaos.”
Jing Mo understood Gu Xingnuo's words. If Mo Wen could return to the Eternal Life Temple, this man would at least hold the royal families of Qinglong and Xuanwu in his hands, so it would be easy for him to provoke a war.
"We can't miss this opportunity because of Xinglang," Young Master Gu murmured softly.
Jing Mo patted Gu Xingnuo's shoulder gently and said, "I understand."
Gu Lin walked into the room with the medicine and saw Jing Mo sitting beside his eldest son's bed. He quickly bowed to Jing Mo.
"Please serve your master the medicine," Jing Mo stood up and made way for him, then walked out of the hut.
After taking a look at the medicine in Gu Lin's hand, Gu Xingnuo already felt a bitter taste in his mouth before he even drank it.
Gu Lin said, "Master, this bitter medicine is good for your body. The witch doctor said that this is the best bone-growing medicine."
Gu Xingnuo motioned to Gu Lin to pass the bowl of medicine to his mouth. The medicine was extremely bitter and it made people want to vomit after drinking it, but Young Master Gu still forced himself to drink it. How much time did he have to lie in bed and recuperate?
Jing Mo stood under the eaves. The chief guard ran over from the kitchen in the rain. Looking at the pigeon held in the chief guard's arms, Jing Mo asked, "Whose letter is it?"
The chief guard handed Jing Mo a bamboo tube and said, "Master, this pigeon landed at the kitchen window and was discovered by Gouzi."
Jing Mo opened the lid of the bamboo tube, took a look at the mud print on the small piece of paper, and said to the chief guard, "It's a letter from the Imperial Master."
The expression on the captain of the guards' face was stern. The Imperial Master was sending a letter via carrier pigeon from a long distance at this time. Could it be that something had happened to them, Zhuri?
Jing Mo read the letter from National Master Wuhuan in a few glances, then clenched his hands and crumpled the letter into a ball.
The chief guard said, "Master, is it in the capital?"
Jing Mo said in a low voice with a blank expression: "My father is seriously ill."
The captain of the guards turned pale. If their emperor was just sick, there would be no need for the state teacher to send a pigeon to send a letter to his master, right?
"Jing Qian has been in charge of government affairs for half a month," Jing Mo added.
The chief guard was even more uneasy. If the third prince Jing Qian ascended the throne, what would happen to his master? "Master, then, then what are you going to do?" The chief guard asked Jing Mo anxiously.
"The Imperial Master also said that something had happened to Emperor Xianzong of Fengtian," Jing Mo whispered, "Tell the princess not to return to the capital rashly."
The chief guard turned pale and asked, "What happened to His Majesty?"
Jing Mo glanced at the thatched cottage where Gu Xinglang and Yu Xiaoxiao lived, shook his head and whispered, "The Imperial Master doesn't know either. He only knows that Zhao Qiu Ming is in power in Fengtian again and has transferred several troops to the capital. The Dali Temple Prison in Fengtian is now overcrowded."
The chief guard said, "My lord, shall I go and invite the princess and her husband over?"
Seeing the captain of the guards turning around and about to run, Jing Mo shouted, "Stop."
The captain of the guards stopped and dared not run.
Jing Mo said: "I'm not panicking, why are you panicking?"
The captain of the guards didn't dare to speak.
"Don't tell the princess and her husband about this in advance," Jing Mo said.
The captain of the guards wanted to cry at this moment. Why did you tell me the story instead of telling the princess and her husband? !
Jing Mo asked the chief guard: "Did you hear what I said?"
The chief guard said: "Don't worry, sir. I know nothing."
Guessing that Gu Xingnuo should have finished taking the medicine by now, Jing Mo turned around and went back into the hut.
The chief guard stood in the heavy rain for a while. The eldest master came over with an umbrella, looked at the chief guard, and asked, "Do you want to take a shower?"
The captain of the guards gave the boss an unpleasant look and walked towards the kitchen.
"If you have nothing to do, help me cook," the boss shouted to the captain of the guards.
At this moment, the head of the guard suddenly had a malicious thought in his mind. If the guy behind him knew that Fengtian was in trouble, would he cry? (You Zhuri also had trouble, ah hey!)
Gu Xingnuo drank the medicine and lay drowsy on the bed.
Jing Mo walked to the bed and said to Gu Lin, "I have something to say to your master, please leave first."
Gu Lin wanted to say, "My eldest young master is tired, please let him rest for a while," but facing Jing Mo, Xiao Lin didn't have the courage to do so. He could only lower his head, answer yes to Jing Mo, and retreat.
Gu Xingnuo opened his eyes, glanced at the small piece of paper in Jing Mo's hand, and whispered, "Another letter?"
Jing Mo still sat down on the bed and said, "This letter was written by Wu Huan. You'd better take a look."
Gu Xingnuo initially thought it was about Zhuri's death, but after reading the letter from National Master Wuhuan, Gu Xingnuo's face turned red and then pale, and he was extremely anxious.
Jing Mo said: "Your Gu family's family guards have escorted the five princes out of Fengjing. The princes are safe for the time being. This is a blessing."
"Then my grandmother and the others..." Gu Xingnuo stopped talking halfway. It would be better for him not to say anything bad at this moment.
"Old Master Gu and Second Master Gu are stationed at Wangxiang Pass with hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers at their disposal," Jing Mo said, "If Zhao Qiu Ming still had a brain, he would not have harmed the lives of your Gu family members."
Gu Xingnuo shook his head and said, "How is it possible for Zhao Qiuming to make a comeback?"
Jing Mo said: "Yeah, how is this possible?"
"You," Gu Xingnuo looked at Jing Mo and said, "Will you return to Zhuri as soon as possible?"
Jing Mo smiled and whispered, "I have to get rid of Mo Wen first."
"The throne?"
"Even if Jing Qian ascends the throne to become the emperor," Jing Mo whispered, "I also have a way to make him die on the throne."
Gu Xingnuo was silent for a moment. He believed that Jing Mo had this ability.
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