Chapter 1154: Foolproof
Junyi, but before she could get there, she saw Mo Junyi give her a stop gesture with his right hand behind him.He only just now remembered Mo Junyi's instructions to him on the way back.On their way...Ninger pursed her lips, glanced at Fengming on the bed, and still said, "Your Highness, it's Fu'er. She's making a fuss about wanting Your Highness to treat her crippled hands and legs. If Your Highness refuses to treat her, she'll go on a hunger strike."
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An Xuetang couldn't help but smirk with a hint of mockery, "She's threatening me, isn't she If she wants to starve herself, let her continue."
Ning'er and Shou'er looked at each other, then both replied, "Yes." They didn't want to mention Fu'er either, but today Fu'er's attitude did seem like she was serious.
Since the queens all said so, they just listened.
When it came to mentioning fasting, An Xuetang's mind couldn't help but conjure up the situation in Youlan City.
When the flames of war ignited and smoke signals rose, the people of Youlan City, caught in the throes of conflict, remained unaware of the unimaginable suffering that awaited them.
...And a few days ago, Moyunjing haggled with the Ministry of Revenue, and had already sent provisions to Youlan City. But whether it would be enough was unknown. ...
After a moment of silence, An Xuetang looked up at Ning'er and asked, "What is the current situation in the capital"
"Your Highness, although the war has not yet reached the capital city, the people within the city are already aware of the situation in Youlan City. A tense atmosphere has spread over the capital, and the citizens have begun to stockpile food. Some wealthy families have even planned to relocate their entire households out of the city."
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An Xuetang frowned, "Moving out of the capital"
"Yes, most wealthy families are keeping an eye on our Prince's Mansion. Once we make a move, they will also leave the capital immediately."
"What does this mean Does their leaving have anything to do with our Beijang Royal Family"
“Those wealthy families might have more accurate information than ordinary people, so they are very clear about the actual situation in Youlan City. They know that the Heavenly Domination Nation is losing terribly on this side. They must be afraid that if this continues, it will eventually reach the capital city one day, so they all want to take advantage of the current opportunity to use their possessions to protect their families.”
An Xue Tang nodded slightly, feeling a surge of shock and sadness in her heart. She couldn't believe that the once mighty Tianba Council had fallen to such a state. She let out a faint sigh at this moment, "I can understand."
After finishing her words, An Xuetang narrowed her eyes and told Ning'er to bring over the paper on the table.
The paper was already filled with writing. An Xue Tang looked at her words, still feeling a bit uneasy in her heart, afraid that she had thought of it all.
This paper was written by her first thing in the morning. Mo Yun Jing went on a campaign, this time to an unfamiliar place. Even though she knew Mo Yun Jing was very capable, she still couldn't rest easy.
So, within her capabilities, she should still consider things for him more.
On this sheet of paper, she had listed many herbs that needed to be prepared. After all, with countless casualties in the war, medicine was essential. There were also indispensable rations, although Mo Yunjing had already made arrangements for the rations beforehand, she still wanted to ensure everything went perfectly. Therefore, she sent someone on a fast horse this morning to inquire about Ding Hua's preparations.
Her estate lacked neither fodder nor winter clothing. Ding Hua should have transported them to Youlan City, but she hadn't received any news from him. Therefore, she had to ask.
To ensure everything went perfectly, An Xuetang had thought of everything she could. Her current arrangements were as comprehensive as they could be, but she still couldn't shake off a feeling of unease.
She glanced at the rice paper, then looked at Ning'er, "Is there truly nothing more to add"
Ning'er knew she was worried, and at this moment she nodded slightly. "Your Highness, don't worry so much. The King has made preparations before leaving, and the people who follow the King are not ignorant. They are all battle-hardened veterans, and they will surely find a way to win this battle."
An Xue Tang lowered her gaze to look at the words on the paper, letting out an almost imperceptible sigh.
Just then, Yun Si came over. His expression was grave. "Your Highness," he said, "Sun GaoTing requests an audience."
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Sure enough, as soon as Mo Yunjing left, all sorts of demons and scoundrels came out in the open.
An Xuetang was silent for a moment, “Did he say anything”
He said he was leaving and wanted to discuss with the princess how to rescue her.
“That reason is really hard to refuse.”
Previously, she poisoned Sun Gating. The only one who could cure him was her, therefore restraining him and forcing him to infiltrate the Beijang Camp. She planned for him to work with her people inside to rescue Mo Junyi.
So she really needs to meet him now.
After a moment's hesitation, she looked up at Yun Si and said, "Tell him to go to the living room."
"Yes," Yun bowed.
After Yun Si left, An Xue Tang asked Shou'er to stay in Jingtang Garden to guard it, and she went to the reception hall with Ning'er.
But before she could reach the drawing-room, she heard a commotion at the main gate of the mansion.
Ninger immediately looked alert, and An Xuetang's brows furrowed as well. Using her skills, she listened to the situation outside. After hearing it clearly, her face darkened.
Mo Yunjing had only just left for less than twelve hours, and these people were already so impatient. Did they really think their Bei Jiang Wang Fu was easy to bully
Or do they still think that An Xuetang will have no way to copethis point, everyone's faces gradually darkened with gloom.Mò Jūn Yì turned his head to look at Píng Píng and n n in the crib. The worry in his eyes deepened.They had only just pulled half the troops...