It took so long to come to her, obviously there is no evidence.
That day on Zhuque Street, she just wanted to teach her a lesson and let her smell the blood-activating medicine, but it disappeared after smelling it. There was no evidence.
"Are you admitting it? Come on, follow me to see Brother Fengxing now and ask him to punish you!" Yun Yueyao stretched out her hand to pull Yun Muzhou.
Yun Muzhou backed away and said sternly: "If you are fine, stop messing with me. What? You don't want the child anymore and want to have an abortion?"
Yun Yueyao's heart trembled and she hurriedly backed away, keeping a distance of ten steps from Yun Muzhou.
"Yun Muzhou, you may be cruel, but the separation of the family will never be settled like this! Even for Jin Liang and Jin Xing, I will not give up with you!"
"Then let the second uncle come, you are not qualified!" Yun Muzhou left these words and said to Fei Xuan: "Let's go back to the Apricot Bamboo Forest."
Fei Xuan followed her, and the two returned to the apricot bamboo forest.
He said: "Yun Muzhou, what is going on with the business of your Yun Family Pharmacy? How come you are suppressed so severely by the newly opened Ping An Pharmacy? Your grandfather is gone, can't you even keep his hard work?"
Maybe there were other drug stores in the Yun family, but this one on Zhuque Street had a different meaning. He remembered that the information he collected showed that that store had been in the hands of the Yun family for four generations.
"Let nature take its course!" Yun Muzhou was not as anxious as he thought, and said it tepidly.
"Do you need my help?" he asked.
Yun Muzhou was surprised for a moment, but said to him: "No need. When I need help, I will be the first to come to you."
Fei Xuan's expression softened. From what Yun Muzhou said, she must have thought of a countermeasure.
He said: "Don't I need to be treated twice for my heart disease? When will the second treatment be arranged for me? Can it be done tonight?"
"Okay, come pick me up." Yun Muzhou said.
Her grandfather taught her a lesson last time, asking Fei Xuan to find a place, and she still remembered it in her heart. So this time, she would not let Fei Xuan stay in the Yun Mansion in the middle of the night, so as not to be discovered by others and smear her grandfather's face.
That night.
Fei Xuan stayed in the study and did not leave until Han You came back from outside the house.
"Master, there is news. Mr. Yun has gone to an isolated mountain village thousands of miles away."
"Thousands of miles away, are you sure?" Fei Xuan thought it was impossible.
Mr. Yun cares so much about his granddaughter Yun Muzhou, how could he leave her alone to face the pressure of the entire royal family? Although the Yun family still has Yun Duo, Yun Duo is useless. According to his analysis, even if Mr. Yun leaves,
No matter how far we go, we will always come back.
He closed his eyes, thinking about the situation of the Yun family, and then thought of Prince Han's Mansion. In fact, they were both a thorn in the emperor's side, a thorn in his flesh, and they could be regarded as sympathizing with each other. But Prince Han's Mansion was better than Yun Mansion, because Prince Han had ten
The emperor dared not force himself against the mighty army.
Just as he was thinking about it, King Han suddenly came to his yard.
I heard Han You announce inside: "Master, the old prince is here."
He stood up and went out to greet him, and said to King Han: "Father, it's so late, is there something wrong?"
"Go in and talk!" King Han entered the study first.
King Han sat down in the study, and Fei Xuan stood in front of him: "Father, what's wrong?"
"Xuan'er, I want to ask you, what do you think about Yun Muzhou? Once the old family leader Yun dies, the Yun family's situation will only become more difficult. How about you ask her, and if she agrees, you can do it as soon as possible.
The marriage is consummated. If the emperor is in trouble again after the marriage, we will move our family to the border."
"Father, have you guessed why the emperor made things difficult for the Yun family?" Fei Xuan asked.
King Han sighed: "Only people like the emperor would believe those false things! He is so confused! If the Yun family really had that kind of ability, why would father and son die one after another? I saw him treat Yun like this
At home, I feel as sad as the rabbit dies and the fox dies.”
Fei Xuan thought about the last time he entered the palace and the emperor forced him. He immediately said it: "A few days ago, the emperor announced that I had entered the palace and asked me to agree to let the fifth prince go to the Hanwei Army for training."
"Why did you never mention it to me? Did you agree?"
"No!" Fei Xuan's eyes were cold, "Xuan'er knows as well as his father what the emperor's plan is, so how can he agree to it?"
King Han looked at him worriedly, with a ruthless look in his eyes: "As long as my adoptive father is alive, I will not give him the military talisman of the Hanwei Army. If I die, I will not give it to him. You have to keep it close to me."
Hold this 100,000-strong army and let it be your life-saving talisman! This is the tiger head military talisman, keep it!"
Fei Xuan was shocked. Although he had long known that King Han treated him as his own, he really didn't expect that he would treat him like this.
He knelt down in front of King Han and kowtowed three times to him respectfully. Then he stood up and said, "Father, I have always known how good you are to Fei Xuan. But I can't have the Hanwei Army. I only have the military talisman."
If it is in your hands, the emperor will be afraid to touch you."
"We are father and son, it doesn't matter who holds it!" King Han kept his hand raised, insisting that Fei Xuan accept the military talisman.
"Father, I really can't take it!" Fei Xuan pushed the military talisman back and put it in his sleeve pocket for King Han, "Foster father, Xuan'er has a heart disease. It's useless to ask for the military talisman. It's still in your hands.
Be sure. If I die while walking outside one day, I don’t know who will fall into the hands of this military talisman. If it falls into the hands of a good person, it will be fine. If it is taken by the emperor, I am afraid that all the hundreds of thousands of cold and mighty troops will be killed.
Life is not guaranteed.”
The Hanwei Army has always been commanded by King Han. These soldiers only recognize King Han, even to the point where they do not recognize military symbols but only people. If that day comes, it will be light for the emperor to disrupt and reorganize them. In serious cases, it is
It won't end well.
As a commander, the first thing he should consider is the soldiers who will support him to the death!
Without soldiers, how can there be a marshal?
Therefore, they must consider the lives of the soldiers.
Hearing Fei Xuan mention his heart disease, King Han immediately became sad. He originally had hope for the Yun family. He hoped that the Yun family really had the Medicine King Jade, so that Xuan'er could be saved. But since Yun Muzhou's father
After he and his grandfather passed away one after another, he knew that the Yun family had nothing. If they had, could they still watch their loved ones die?
With a sad look on his face, he turned around and walked out.
Seeing him like this, Fei Xuan felt equally uncomfortable. If he hadn't mentioned on purpose that he had a heart disease just now, he might have had to give him his adoptive father's military talisman.
He can't take it! It's what the adoptive father needs to save his life!
He suddenly remembered that Yun Muzhou promised to treat him for the second time tonight. He got up and went straight to Yun Mansion.
…
Yun Muzhou thought Fei Xuan would not come.
She happened to be tired from practicing, so she went back to the house to take a medicinal bath. After taking a bath, she was standing behind the screen getting dressed when the door suddenly opened and Fei Xuan's voice came in: "Yun Muzhou, you are delayed by something.
It’s too late, let’s go!”
"Don't come in!" She was frightened and shouted anxiously.
