In the end, the King of War did not punish Yunzi and the Mo family.
On the one hand, it was because of Princess Anping's cry, and on the other hand, it was because the news Yun Zimo brought back from Yuezhou City was very important.
It can be considered that the merit has been paid off.
Ming Wuyou knew the news about Yuezhou City that day, and after asking about Murong Yu's specific situation, his expression became very solemn.
King Ning and King Ding united Yuezhou and were ready to make a move.
Yuezhou City is adjacent to Anluo. Anluo was originally an independent country. Once someone deliberately made a fuss, it would be easy to inflame people's hearts and think of splitting away.
When King Ning and King Ding take advantage of the situation again, I'm afraid... there will be a war.
She was speculating in her mind.
Murong Yu went out early and came back late for several days in a row, so he summoned the military ministers of the DPRK and China to discuss the matter.
One day in October, Murong Yu returned home before the sun set in the afternoon.
When he came back, Ming Wuyou had just put the child to sleep and planned to have dinner.
"Why is it so early today?" Ming Wuyou stepped forward to help him change his clothes and asked casually: "How was the discussion?"
"It's almost done." Murong Yu cooperated and took off his court clothes and put on light home clothes. "I'm already hungry. I'll eat first. After I finish eating, I'll tell you in detail."
"Well."
Ming Wuyou had no choice but to suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked Caiyue to deliver the food.
While eating, Ming Wuyou felt uneasy and didn't know what to eat. He occasionally looked at Murong Yu, but he looked calm and calm.
Ming Wuyou sighed.
Murong Yu brought her some vegetables and said gently: "Eat more. Have you worked too much for the female students recently? You have lost weight."
"OK."
Ming Wuyou forced a smile and continued to eat without knowing the taste.
After dinner was finished, the table was cleared, and the couple sat down. Ming Wuyou couldn't help but asked, "Are you going to go on an expedition?"
Murong Yu looked at her with deep eyes, "How could you have such a guess?"
"Then after King Ning and King Ding unite with Yuezhou, they will lose half of the country. If the vassal reduction fails, war will definitely break out." Ming Wuyou smiled bitterly, "There are not many people in the court who can take on such a big responsibility."
The King of War is a natural choice for the war in the north and south.
But he is old and had just handed over military power. How could he be sent again now?
That An Luo was originally taken back by Murong Yu.
Now Murong Yu has gradually returned power to Yuan Hao. He is not the only one in the capital, but he was once the invincible King of Zhenbei.
Coupled with Murong Yu's sense of responsibility towards the country and Yuan Hao...
The mountains and rivers in his previous life were shattered, and he must not repeat the same mistakes in this life. For such a major matter, he would definitely do it himself in order to be sure.
Murong Yu was silent for a moment, then took Ming Wuyou into his arms and hugged him tightly, "I have to go."
"The Duke of Zhenguo and the Song family are now at the end of their power, and the court is very clear. Only Prince Ning and Prince Ding are left. I must handle it myself." Murong Yu kissed Ming Wuyou's forehead, "Wait until I finish it.
This will help you get out of trouble."
Ming Wuyou bit his lip, "But the battlefield is dangerous..."
"I have been on the battlefield since I was a child, and I know it well." Murong Yu held Ming Wuyou's shoulders and said seriously: "In the past, without you and the child, I would have thought about your brother's care and cultivation of me, and I would have died no matter how many times.
Escape."
"Now that I have you and my child, I will do my best to protect my own safety."
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me."
What was originally a guess suddenly became a fact.
Ming Wuyou felt reluctant to let go and hugged his thin waist tightly, "When are you leaving?"
"At most half a month."
Murong Yu lowered his head and kissed her lips, "But tomorrow we have to start ordering soldiers and preparing food, grass and equipment. It will be difficult to return home."
Ming Wuyou gave a shallow "hmm".
The kiss gradually became passionate and passionate.
As soon as Murong Yu raised his hand, the bed tent fell from the copper hook, and he called "Wouyou'er" countless times, gently or heavily.
…
From the second day onwards, Murong Yu was really busy and the dragon was always busy.
Ming Wuyou was worried and reluctant to give up at the beginning, but later he calmed down.
She asked her subordinates to help prepare some things, such as wound medicine, clothes, shoes and socks, and durable pickled vegetables and meat. Everything she could think of was prepared for Murong Yu.
News of the accident in Yuezhou did not leak out, the entire capital was peaceful, and the people lived their lives as usual.
But Mr. Ming smelled something unusual. At noon, when he came to see the child, he asked Ming Wuyou why Murong Yu hadn't returned home for several days.
Ming Wuyou knew that he couldn't hide it from the old man, so he explained the matter concisely and concisely.
Mr. Ming frowned for a moment and sighed: "A country has a family."
Murong Yu was in a high position, controlling the world, deciding life and death, turning clouds and rain, and having power over the government and the public. At the same time, he was also responsible for the safety of the world.
He is not only Ming Wuyou's husband, but also the father of his child.
"I know." Ming Wuyou nodded, "I will do my best to support him."
"Yes." Mr. Ming stroked his beard and smiled: "Good girl, you should have this kind of heart. Come on, tell me what you have prepared for the past few days. Grandpa watched the important people around you enter.
Going in and out, there’s no stopping.”
Ming Wuyou immediately sat down and talked to Mr. Ming seriously.
The first is the medicinal materials.
There has always been a shortage of medicinal materials in the army.
After soldiers in combat are injured, a large number of them will also lose their lives due to insufficient medicinal materials.
Therefore, Ming Wuyou ordered Li Xinglin to mobilize all the branches of Baishan Hall to prepare common medicinal materials, and also urgently prepared many wound medicines and prescriptions for dealing with wind and cold.
Next is the ships.
Her Mingjia Shipyard has developed well in the past two years, and the scale of ships it has built is unprecedented in the Qian Kingdom.
There are many water veins in Yuezhou, and ships can transport food, which is more convenient and faster than land.
Just mentioning ships and waterways, Ming Wuyou couldn't help but become worried.
Murong Yu is afraid of water. If there is a water battle this time, he...can he be able to survive?
Keming Wuyou suddenly remembered that more than ten years ago, Murong Yu stepped on Ping'an Luo and had a water fight.
He could do it before and he can do it now.
Thinking that that man was obviously afraid to the extreme, but no one knew his fear, yet he could still use his fear to defeat the bandits immediately... Ming Wuyou felt shocked and distressed at the same time.
If the situation didn't allow it, she would have gone with him.
But this thought only passed by in a flash.
That afternoon, Ming Wuyou invited Jiang Hai over to inquire about the progress of his incense making.
There is a kind of fragrance in Jiang's ancient spice recipe that can calm the mind and refresh the mind.
She asked Jiang Hai to mix some and bring it with Murong Yu when he went on an expedition, hoping to alleviate his discomfort.
Although it's possible, he doesn't really need it.
Jiang Hai came very quickly, bringing a small box with him and respectfully delivered it to Ming Wuyou, "Princess, the spices you ordered me to prepare are ready."
"good."
At this time, Ming Wuyou was rolling up his sleeves to get the medicinal ingredients. He tapped the table with his chin: "Put it down, I'll take a look later."
"yes."
Jiang Hai nodded. Seeing that Ming Wuyou was busy, he didn't bother him. He left two pieces of paper, "This is the formula of spices, the methods of use and their effects. Princess, you can take a closer look when you are done. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact us."
Come and clarify the princess’s doubts.”
"good."
Ming Wuyou responded again and signaled Caiyue to send the person out.
She processed all the medicinal materials under her hands, washed her hands, and then picked up the spices in the box and smelled them.
The smell is quiet and ethereal, which is quite comforting.
Ming Wuyou looked at the formula sheet again, the usage and dosage, then twisted a little bit out, put it in a jade cup, and checked it carefully.
Can't blame her for being too careful.
She didn't doubt Jiang Hai's loyalty.
But I am afraid that others will do something to me.
However, after checking the spices, Ming Wuyou felt relieved.
very good.
Ming Wuyou carefully put away the spices.
Dabao woke up at this time.
Although he has always been good and the wet nurse can rest assured, Ming Wuyou always spends most of the time with him every day and is deeply afraid that he will not be close to her.
At this time, the wet nurse was asked to bring the baby over.
The child, who is almost one year old, has already reached the stage of babbling. He can pull Ming Wuyou's hair and call him "Empress", but he can't say it clearly. This chapter has been completed!