Ding Hua instantly appeared in the yard.

His speed was so fast that An Xuetang smiled helplessly.

Before the two of them said anything, Ding Hua had already knelt down and bowed his head and bowed, "Subordinate Yunhua, see the prince."

Yunhua?

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows. It turned out that Ding Hua's surname was Yun, and he was a member of the Yun family army in Mo Yunjing Mansion.

The surprise flashed in Mo Yunjing's eyes, and he stared at Ding Hua with deep black eyes, as if confirming his identity.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Hua took out the token to prove his identity and handed it to Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing took it over and touched it, then returned it to him, and said lightly, "Get up."

"yes."

An Xuetang curled her lips and squatted beside Mo Yunjing, "Ah Jing, you said it was a coincidence. The manor I bought accidentally, but the housekeeper was your subordinate. Do you think this world is very small?"

Mo Yunjing raised his eyebrows, "Well, it's quite small."

He looked at Ding Hua in black eyes and said lightly, "What news have you received recently?"

Ding Hua bowed, "On the day the prince disappeared, the food and grass from our three cities happened to be transported to the northern border city. General Yun Yi transported it in time to prevent the soldiers in the army from starving."

Mo Yunjing said no, this was the first time he had received news about the Northern Xinjiang City after leaving Northern Xinjiang.

Yun Yi and others were closely monitored. If Yun Liu hadn't been killed, he wouldn't have been recovering from his injuries here safely.

However, people from Li Jian Sect appear from time to time, which means that some people do not believe his death.

Ding Hua didn't know what he thought of, but his expression was a little hesitant at this time. Mo Yunjing saw it and said again, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Ding Hua lowered his head deeply and bowed his hands and spoke hard, "Prince, after losing a city in the northern border, General Yun Er was executed by a dog thief from the capital. General Yun Yi... also had his left hand cut off!"

"!"

Mo Yunjing's eyes instantly became sharp, her brows frowned, her jaw lines were tightened, and her voice became colder, "What else?"

Ding Hua gritted his teeth and spoke again, "The latest news from his subordinates is that the Manchu Congress is preparing for the next attack. The Northern Xinjiang City may hold another war soon, but news came from the capital that he was not going to continue to give the Northern Xinjiang army food and grass, so that the Northern Xinjiang army must defeat and take back the lost city last time, so that the capital will continue to provide food and grass."

This news did not make Mo Yunjing feel anything, because the first half of the news was within his plan. The news that Jiang Qingyang brought to the northern Xinjiang not long ago was to deal with this matter.

Mo Yunjing was silent for a while, and then continued to ask, "What is the news in the capital?"

This question made Ding Hua silent for a moment, but since Mo Yunjing asked, Ding Hua naturally dared not hide it. "Prince, the latest news came from the capital. The prince has been locked up in the death jail, and the prince has also been locked up."

Mo Yunjing clenched his fists with both hands. After receiving the news, his face, which had always been calm, suddenly burst into blue veins and he was extremely angry.

An Xuetang kept listening silently. Seeing him like this now, he could guess many things thoroughly.

The death row in the prince's prison should be the place where the death row inmates are imprisoned, and the prince Ding Hua mentioned is the prince's only son.

This emperor is really cruel. Now not only does his son want to be killed, but his grandson doesn't want to let go.

At this time, An Xuetang squatted down and reached out to gently stroke his clenched fist, "Ah Jing, everything will be fine."

Mo Yunjing came to her senses and looked at her with lower eyes. The twilight was dim. His eyes were as deep as the ocean. After a moment, he slowly said, "Well, everything will be fine."

Although he said the same words as An Xuetang, the meaning of this was a thousand miles apart. Even Ding Hua could hear some of the determination that had been made in his tone.

An Xuetang pursed her lips, opened his hand, and crossed his fingers, "Ah Jing, no matter what you want to do, I will support you."

Isn’t it just a rebellion? She is with her. Since she chose him, she must have a united front with him.
Chapter completed!