Wen Wenlan lay in Zhou Mohuai's arms and took a nap for a moment, hurried in without saying a word, squatted down and called in a low voice.

When they heard that there was an urgent matter in the court, the two were awakened in an instant.

Wen Wenlan quickly stood up and left with Wushui. Zhou Mohuai also wanted to get up and send Wen Wenlan to see him off. Unexpectedly, a dizziness came and a feeling of fatigue spread throughout his body. Zhou Mohuai knew that it was the reaction after the effect of the medicine faded, so he did not want to delay Wen Wenlan, so he had to lie there quietly watching her leave.

"What's going on?" Wen Wenlan grabbed the memorial he handed over by Buyu, "What's wrong with the Ministry of War."

After browsing the contents on the note quickly, Wen Wenlan's face changed instantly, "Do Dongyue make up his mind to go against the Southern Dynasty? He is so confident that he can beat me by joining forces with Nanmin? He overestimates his ability."

Wen Wenlan snorted coldly, "Have Princess Wanshao's things been sent?"

"I've sent it long ago, but there was no reaction from Dongyue."

OK, very good. Dongyue doesn’t want this Princess Wanshao, and it doesn’t matter if the Southern Dynasty helps them keep it.

"Then send Princess Wanshao back." A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Wen Wenlan's eyes, "You don't blame me for being polite if you don't show mercy."

He responded silently without saying a word.

I hurried into the Political Affairs Hall, and it was already very depressed. The ministers looked very badly and looked at Wen Wenlan one by one, waiting for Wen Wenlan to make a decision.

"What do you think?" Wen Wenlan swept the faces of the ministers one by one. Whether it was Zhang Huailang or Rong Bingyan, his face was not good-looking. "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"

Zhang Huailang looked like he had something to say, Wen Wenlan wanted to see what ideas he could come up with.

"Your Majesty, General Dugu is already trapped in Nanmin. General Zhang must guard the defense line in the north to prevent the Northern Dynasties from sneak attacking. It is better to let General Wen go to the East Yue, General Wen..."

"No!" Before Zhang Huailang could finish speaking, Wen Wenlan directly denied his thoughts.

Feng Wanxian is pregnant, and she dares not let Wen Shiqing go out now. She is afraid that the emperor's brother will repeat the mistakes of his uncle Bai Wuyan.

However, Zhang Huailang said this, reminded her that she had no generals in the Southern Dynasty and no Dongyue, and it was not impossible to dispatch the Tiger Army to attack Dongyue.

Most of the soldiers in the Tiger Division came from dragons and lions, with rich experience, and the rest came from elite troops from various battalions.

"Your Majesty..." Zhang Huailang was still struggling.

"No!" Wen Wenlan was firm in his attitude, "You have your ideas, but I also have people who should pay attention to it. You can go down first. I know about this and I will give you a reply tomorrow."

Zhang Huailang and others bowed and retreated. When they turned around, Wen Wenlan heard Zhang Huailang's low voices and his face changed drastically, and his body instantly gathered with a sharp breath.

Wen Wenlan suddenly became angry and was so scared that he rushed forward to comfort him without saying a word.

"I'm fine." Wen Wenlan patted Buyan's arm and looked a little relaxed. "I'm just angry. In addition to arguing in my ear for a long time, they also learned to call people. A few months ago, they also said something unfounded and did not leave any face. Now, they are thinking about pulling him out and working hard."

They looked at each other without saying a word and lowered their heads slightly. They all understood who Wen Wenlan was talking about.

Yes, anyone will get angry if they are put.

The two stayed together, and they objected.

Now that something is happening, I remember that person is coming.

"If it weren't for the fact that he was an old minister of the three dynasties and had fought for the Southern Dynasties, I would have long since dismissed his official position and drove him out of the capital." Wen Wenlan became more and more angry as he thought about it, and couldn't help but wave his fists.

Why should her Zhou Mohuai be treated like this by them?

"Your Majesty, from Feng Si, they found the suspected general who led the troops in Dongyue this time." Buyu suddenly interrupted.

"There are people in Dongyue?" Wen Wenlan raised his eyebrows. The reason why Dongyue was so honest in the past few years was because there were no generals in Dongyue, and even if the fight broke out, it would definitely not benefit.

No wonder Zhang Yuanjin is so bold this time, it turns out that he has kept a backup plan.

Since there are people in Dongyue, she can't underestimate the enemy.

"Who is the leader?" She wanted to see who the Dongyue had invited.

"It's Zhang Yuanjin Mansion

The commander of the mansion who was in charge of the army, I heard that he had only arrived at Zhang Yuanjin's mansion a few years ago, and only found out that his surname was Liu." Buyu lowered his head with some shame. It was the easiest to investigate the surname, but Feng Si did not find it. "But Feng Si drew a portrait of the man and has sent it back."

"Okay, I'll send it to Yihua Palace later, I'll take a look."

Before long, Wen Wenlan returned to Yihua Palace. Lin Qingguo happened to be taking Zhou Mohuai's pulse. Wen Wenlan took his steps lightly and looked at Zhou Mohuai with concern.

"Your Majesty." Lin Qingguo turned around and saw Wen Wenlan, and quickly stood up to salute.

"Get up quickly, Mo Huai is nothing serious." Wen Wenlan leaned forward slightly, nervousness and caution lingering in her eyes. She was waiting for Lin Qingguo's answer, her eyes kept circling on Zhou Mo Huai, "It's okay."

She dared not hear any bad news again.

"Back to Your Majesty, General Zhou is fine now. Although he is still a little weak, I will prescribe a few prescriptions for General Zhou, as long as he is well recuperated for a while."

It was not until Lin Qingguo's affirmative reply that Wen Wenlan was completely relieved. Now she could completely relieve herself.

She stepped onto Zhou Mohuai's bed in three or two steps and sat down next to him very skillfully. "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Wen Wenlan touched Zhou Mohuai's hand. In the autumn, Zhou Mohuai's back of his hands were stained with a lot of coldness.

"It's okay." Zhou Mohuai pinched Wen Wenlan's hand, lifted the bedding and stood up, "The dinner is ready, let's go for a meal first."

Wen Wenlan hasn't had a meal with Zhou Mohuai for a long time. He was naturally very happy when Zhou Mohuai mentioned this and his appetite improved a lot.

After dinner, the Fengshi people sent a portrait of the Dongyue general.

Wen Wenlan and Zhou Mohuai stood in front of the table and opened the portrait together.

The portrait given by Feng Si was mounted with a scroll, and a thin rope tied all the mystery. Wen Wenlan took a breath, as if preparing for a mysterious ceremony. She pinched one end of the rope and opened the scroll in a "swish".

There was a thick Chinese character on the paper, with a big beard, fierce eyebrows and fierce faces, and a fierce look. At first glance, he looked like a bandit leader. Wen Wenlan didn't know how such a person got into Zhang Yuanjin's mansion.

Suddenly, the person beside him shook suddenly, Wen Wenlan turned around and was about to meet Zhou Mohuai's face pale.

"What's wrong with Mo Huai?" Wen Wenlan quickly put down the scroll, "Is it uncomfortable there?"

"No, no." Zhou Mohuai waved his hand, his eyes never left the scroll. He raised his hand and pointed, "Who is this?"

Wen Wenlan frowned, and she looked at Zhou Mohuai with a little concern. Although she was confused, she still answered, "The newly emerging general of Dongyue."

"Dongyue?" Zhou Mohuai seemed very surprised. He was about to blurt out the next question as he saw the next question. His eyes turned and he pulled to the next topic facing the key points, "Is the Southern Dynasty going to fight with Dongyue?"

Wen Wenlan was stunned and said something bad in his heart. He quickly put away the scroll, "No, Zhang Yuanjin is still missing, so he came to the commander of his military army and wanted to break through here and find Zhang Yuanjin."

Wen Wenlan made up a very reliable reason. She stared at Zhou Mohuai's face, and saw that he was thinking, she didn't believe what she said. Wen Wenlan was so anxious that Zhang Huailang had already set his mind on Zhou Mohuai. If Zhou Mohuai heard about the war in the Southern Dynasty, he would definitely rush out without hesitation.

He is now recovering from his injuries and can no longer make such a struggle.

Besides, she would not let Zhou Mohuai go out again.

"It's getting late, you go and rest first. I'll read the memorial for a while and come later." Wen Wenlan quickly pushed Zhou Mohuai away, preventing his eyes from lingering on the scroll.

She had never seen Zhou Mohuai look so nervous. Her breathing was messy and she was extremely nervous.

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Will it be?

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