Yan Mu's eyes were determined, "Xie Shengmao asked someone to refine a gunpowder with great lethality in the mountains. The Empress also saw the power of this gunpowder. In order to hide it from the court, he secretly hid it. But the Empress thought about it again, does he have such courage as a governor of Yuzhou? Besides, what kind of ambitions do they have to refine this gunpowder without hiding it from the court?"

After hearing this, Aunt Qiu's face became solemn.

"Do you say this, is there any evidence?"

Yan Mu smiled, "I was not a Jin man. To be honest, I don't care about your government affairs. But the people who died were so miserable that I said this. The Empress is trustworthy or not, but it is simple to prove my words. After all, the villagers in the village are witnesses, and the mountain is still there, so some residual evidence should be found."

Hearing this, Aunt Qiu had a calm face and turned around and walked out with big strides.

After Liu Yunxiang's thoughts changed, he realized that Yan Mu was calculating when he said this.

Xie Shengmao secretly refining a firearm with extremely lethal power, and he also kept it from the court. He clearly had the intention of making trouble, but he, a small supervisor, did he have such courage?

Who is the person behind him?

Of course it was Han Lin. After all, Xie Shengmao was Han Lin's son-in-law, and it was up to him to become the governor of Yuzhou.

Indeed, Han Lin would shirk it away. Maybe the emperor would doubt it, but without sufficient evidence, he would not do anything to Han Lin.

Han Lin is also an important chess piece in the emperor's hand, which can check and balance the overall situation.

But when it comes to such a powerful anger, the Northern Jin Wudi Emperor was warlike and would definitely be able to grasp his heart and lungs.

But Xie Shengmao was dead, and the place where the gunpowder was refined on the mountain was burned to ashes. No one knew the recipe. The emperor could only think of Han Lin and guessed whether he knew how to refine it.

He will be kind and powerful at that time, but Han Lin really doesn't know that he even secretly refining such a powerful firearm may not be in a turmoil, but he just wants to ask the emperor for his merits after it is refined.

But now he can't explain it clearly, and as long as he can't hand over the method of refining, the emperor will distrust him in his heart, and even be angry with him. Once he is suspected and disgusted by the emperor, Han Lin's foundation will be destroyed no matter how deep Han Lin's foundation is.

Just to defeat Han Lin, you should not be too eager for quick success and instant benefits, and you should make plans slowly.

Thinking of this, Liu Yunxiang sighed, seeking survival in the crack, and could only do her best to calculate, she felt sorry for Yan Mu.

"Let's lie down quickly, I'll go to the kitchen and ask them to make chicken soup for you."

Yan Mu frowned and wanted to speak, but spat another mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Liu Yunxiang couldn't sit still, "I'll go find a doctor!"

"No need..." Yan Mu grabbed Liu Yunxiang, "It's just that he has too much thoughts."

"Let the doctor come and have a look."

"Let me lie down."

Liu Yunxiang first helped Yan Mu lie down and covered him with a quilt, "Don't think too much."

Yan Mu looked at Liu Yunxiang and pulled the corner of his mouth, "You know my situation too."

"At worst, we can go back to Zhenbei Pass!"

"You know that life and death are not important to me, what matters is that I want to kill her."

Liu Yunxiang sighed. Yan Mu was too obsessed with it and had become an inner demon.

Who would be obsessed with killing his mother? Even if there is a huge hatred, this hatred should not be his only purpose in life.

"So, when I beg you, follow Liu Yunheng to return to Zhenbei Pass first." Yan Mu said solemnly.

"You let me go?"

"I'm talking about you."

Liu Yunxiang frowned, "Yan Mu..."

"If you weren't in Beijin, I wouldn't have thought so much, and I wouldn't have vomited blood." Yan Mu looked at Liu Yunxiang with a hint of prayer, but more gentle, "Go back to my two children, one day I will untie my knot, maybe I will go back to you."

Liu Yunxiang shook her head, "I won't!"

"I'm already very tired, painful, and humble. Do you want to force me to death?"

One sentence stunned Liu Yunxiang. He said she was going to force him to death. This sentence was too hurtful.

"You are still in that fire, I want to rescue you." Liu Yunxiang said.

Yan Mu pulled the corner of his mouth, "It's clear that I'm dead in that fire, so let me die. Please don't save me."

Liu Yunxiang stood up in a flash, but when he saw Yan Mu's face was exhausted, he still became angry.

"I'll go to the kitchen to get you some food."

After coming out of Yan Mu's room, Liu Yunxiang saw his younger brother standing in front of the courtyard, a lonely man, just as the wind blew, blowing his empty left sleeve.

At this time, he turned around and grinned at her, as if the brother and brother were still in the Minister's Mansion, he brought her some fun gadgets from outside on a sunny afternoon.

I thought of the day she got married, he stayed in her boudoir, and based on how her mother called him, he just refused to go out.

He asked, "Sister, will you not be a family member after you get married?"

"Why, your surname is Liu, and you will be our Liu family for the rest of your life."

"They all said you are a high-married woman, but I don't think he is so good that he is obviously not worthy of his sister."

The young man kept talking, but at the end he actually cried.

Just like at this moment, when Liu Yunxiang saw his younger brother's smile, he also cried.

When the younger brother saw her crying, he frowned, "Did Yan Mu bully you?"

Liu Yunxiang shook her head, "No."

"It must be true. I'll go to settle the score with him now. Even his eight generations of ancestors cannot recognize him!"

Liu Yunxiang burst into laughter, "When I got married that year, you also said such things, saying that if Xie Zi'an bullies me, he would definitely beat him to the eight generations of ancestors who could not recognize him."

Thinking about it now, if my younger brother had been there, she would not have been bullied like the Xie family.

Liu Yunheng snorted, "Then Xie Zi'an is even worse!"

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "But he is dead."

"It's cheaper."

"I killed him with my own hands."

Liu Yunheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away, and choked with sobs, "It's my duty to protect you."

"No, it was my sister who should protect you."

Liu Yunxiang walked up and hugged her brother, "Sister, I'm sorry for you, I've made you suffer so much."

Liu Yunheng hugged his sister and then smiled, "It's okay, it's all over."

"Yeah, it's all over."

"Sister, the old marquis and the others are waiting for me fifty miles outside Yuzhou City. Please follow me to go back to Zhenbeiguan."

"I……"

"You can't bear to leave him, so do you want to leave me?"

Liu Yunxiang was silent for a long time, then nodded, "Okay."

Han Zhao's side, because he had shed too much blood, his spiritual sense was already drowsy. He saw a figure vaguely.

Could it be her coming back?

Thinking of this, he smiled as if he was self-deprecating. He was not good to her at all, why should she come back?

I thought it was an illusion, so I closed my eyes with my fate, but the next moment, someone came to speak.

"Young Master, I have found a herb to stop bleeding. I will bandage you the wound."

Han Zhao opened his eyes and saw Haitang's face, which was so real with concern and worry.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to believe that she really loved him.
Chapter completed!