After thinking for a moment, the Queen understood who this letter was addressed to.
He refolded the note thoughtfully and handed it to Hui'er who was standing aside. Without Liu Mingzhi's back, he generously ordered Hui'er to go down and pass the letter to Qi Yun, the first wife of Young Master Liu.
Hui'er walked away from the crowd, and then the queen looked at Liu Mingzhi again.
"You now have neither the Tiger Talisman nor the Commander's Seal. With just this piece of paper and a command arrow, you can order the soldiers and horses of the Six Guards of the New Army to evacuate the battlefield?"
The Queen's words were full of doubt and unconfidence, and she seemed to think that Liu Mingzhi was exaggerating.
The Tiger Talisman Seal that commands the three armies is now in the hands of Marshal Yunyang. How could the soldiers and horses of the Six Guards of the New Army disobey orders and return to the city to obey Liu Mingzhi's orders when the war is in full swing? .
"Haha... I may not be able to mobilize the troops of the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang, but the Six Guards of the New Army are under my command and are my direct lineage.
The tiger talisman handsome seal that you value is worthless in front of me. "
The Queen's bright eyes looked at Liu Mingzhi, who exuded a strong sense of confidence, in astonishment and breathed out softly.
"I feel now that what Li Ye did is not excessive at all. If I were him, I might have attacked you without hesitation.
Your power has exceeded that of a minister, and you have gradually overtaken the imperial power.
Li Ye has been able to tolerate you for so long. In Wanyan's opinion, he is very generous. "
When Liu Mingzhi heard this, he was stunned for a long time and sighed quietly.
"What you just said is right, no one can judge whether it is right or wrong.
Blame it on the rights.
Let's not talk about this for now. Do you have any hemostatic medicine on you? Apply it on me quickly. If you continue talking, even if I am not killed directly, I will bleed to death. "
"Oh oh oh, yes yes yes!"
The Queen reacted after hearing Young Master Liu's reminder. She hurriedly took out a delicate porcelain bottle from the jade belt around Liu's waist, removed the cork and sprinkled it towards the wound on Young Master Liu's abdomen.
"This is Hui'er's specially prepared golden sore medicine. It works very quickly. Please bear with it, it may hurt a little!"
"Haha... In this case, I remember I told you more than ten years ago in Luoyue Valley, twenty miles away from the capital of your Kingdom of Jin, do you think this is a change of fortune?"
The queen rolled her eyes: "You're already injured like this, and you're still not doing anything right."
The jade fingers began to tremble, and the medicinal powder was sprinkled towards the wound on Liu Mingzhi's abdomen.
Mr. Liu snorted, his pale face turned red, his fists crackled, and the veins on his forehead were furious. He gritted his teeth and made no sound.
Damn it, this doesn't hurt.
It hurts my heart, okay? I really wonder if this stupid woman took the chili noodles used for barbecue as a medicine for golden sores.
After a few breaths, a cool feeling gradually replaced the burning pain.
The Queen looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was breathing heavily. She picked up the hem of her Confucian robe and tugged hard. The Queen grabbed a long strip of cloth and wrapped it around Liu Dashao's wound.
"Not sterilized...be gentle..."
"Be patient, I have never served anyone like this before, just be content!"
The sound of footsteps came, and Liu Mingzhi glanced subconsciously from the corner of his eye. He hurriedly put down his clothes to cover the wound, tilted his head, and fell straight into the empress's warm and jade-like arms, motionless.
"cry!"
The Queen was startled for a moment, then seemed to react. She listened to the footsteps getting closer and looked at Mr. Liu who was lying in her arms like a dead dog. She groaned a few times but couldn't cry. Instead, she held back. Want to laugh.
Knowing that the situation was urgent and she must not expose her secrets, the queen twisted her slender thighs hard, and then she sobbed in a low voice with a sad face.
However, knowing that Young Master Liu was fine, the Queen really couldn't shed tears and could only cry in despair.
"You said you wouldn't die, why did you lie to me!
Why did you lie to me! "
Lao Zhou supported Chen Jie, looked at Hui'er who was standing in front of him, and sighed sadly.
"Girl, please inform the prince-in-law that the noble man is here to see him off on his last journey."
Hui'er looked at Lao Zhou with cold eyes, then moved her gaze to Chen Jie, whose face was covered by a gauze veil on her head.
Even though Chen Jie was wearing a scholar's Confucian robe like the Queen, her peaked chest still made Hui'er, an old Jiang Hu, recognize at a glance that Chen Jie was a woman disguised as a man.
In Hui'er's opinion, Chen Jie's disguise to hide her identity was simply too clumsy.
Although Chen Jie's identity is unclear, it must be extraordinary to have such a big shot as Lao Zhou accompanying her.
Listening to the moaning and crying of the queen behind her, Hui'er sighed silently.
"You are a step too late and have already left!"
Chen Jie's delicate body suddenly trembled. If it weren't for Lao Zhou's support, she would have almost collapsed on the snow.
Old Zhou, who was supporting Chen Jie, also shook his rickets and sighed silently. Although he had just seen the scars all over the body of the Prince Consort, he looked like a bloody man. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long.
But I never expected that he would leave so quickly.
Lao Zhou felt sad in his heart and didn't know what to say.
The Prince Consort is not wrong, and neither is Your Majesty.
What's wrong is that times in this world create heroes.
Chen Jie barely held on to her body and looked at Hui'er blankly.
"Go...go?"
Hui'er nodded silently: "The dozens of weapons in his body all hit vital points. There was no time to treat him. He left after saying a few words and died without even having time to explain his funeral."
Hui'er's words completely broke Chen Jie's last thoughts, and she burst into tears under the gauze.
"It's impossible, it's impossible. They say good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years. How could a bad guy like him leave so quickly? Are you lying to me?"
Hui'er looked at Chen Jie who was crying with a strange look on her face. Could it be that this woman is also Master Liu's...well...Master Liu is still the romantic Master Liu.
We have known each other for more than ten years, and our merciless character has not changed at all.
The empress who was moaning and crying a few steps away from Hui'er also glared at Young Master Liu with a strange expression. This woman's voice was obviously not the voice of any of the many wives and concubines in his family.
If the situation were not critical, I would have to greet the soft flesh of this guy's waist.
The mother and daughter were tired of resisting the dragon's troops, but this heartless person still had time to flirt with the dragon.
It's better to be seriously injured and die, that's all.
"Sister, you should be very close to Mr. Liu. I have known Mr. Liu for many years, and I don't want to see him end up like this. However, it has become a fact. People cannot be resurrected after death, so we can only hope for mercy and change."
Lao Zhou had just told himself about Liu Mingzhi's current situation, and coupled with Hui'er's heavy words, Chen Jie couldn't help but not believe it.
"Why don't you listen to me?
Why don't you listen to me? Isn't it bad not to be so stubborn? "
Chen Jie murmured, broke away from Lao Zhou's support, and walked slowly towards Liu Mingzhi in the Queen's arms.
Looking at Liu Mingzhi's pale and motionless An Ran in the Queen's arms through the veil, Chen Jie's phoenix eyes dimmed and closed in pain.
"I will guard the memorial tablet for you for three years, so go with peace of mind!"
