The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 473: He wants to go to war

Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy-Three He's Going to Expedition

Zi An knows that tonight is the time to confess everything. Now the situation is unknown, and they don't know what will happen tomorrow.

Let him know, at least he's no longer hiding something from him.

"My original name is also Xia Zian. I'm not from Da Zhou, or, in other words, I'm not from this era. The era I live in is probably at least a few hundred years to a thousand years from now..." She really didn't Knowing which dynasty this dynasty corresponds to its own history, which dynasty it belongs to, and looking at the progress of civilization, it can be inferred that it was during the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Murong Jie was a little stunned by the opening line of the story, and rushed out a sentence in the hometown dialect of the boss of the knife, "What are you talking about? What?"

"Don't be impatient, you will understand if you listen to it slowly. I was a special military doctor by profession in my era. Special military doctor, I am the special military doctor of the special task force. One role serves two purposes. Occasionally I am a military doctor and occasionally a special agent. I also need to go out on a mission. Betrayed, I was shot... A gun is a weapon, not the kind of long guns we see now, red tassel guns, hey, don't bother with this, anyway, I was dead in my age, and when I woke up, no I know how to become the Xia Zian of your era. When I woke up, Murong Qiao and Chen Linglong and their mother and daughter were forcing me to marry him. They wanted me to marry King Liang. At that time, my body was seriously injured. You can't resist, you can only agree first, and then you will have everything you know."

Murong Jie reached out and touched her forehead, feeling a little nervous, "Daughter-in-law, are you all right?"

"You think I'm talking nonsense?" Zi An knew that he wouldn't believe it. Whoever believes in such absurd things is an idiot.

"Are you fooling this king or talking nonsense?" Murong Jie asked rhetorically.

Zi An couldn't help laughing, "What I said is true."

"Forget it, if you don't want to talk about it, this king shouldn't force you. Everyone should have their own secrets. You have them, and so does this king." Murong Jie said lightly.

Zi An heard this, her hair stood on end, "It's rare for me to muster up the courage to tell you about me, but you still don't believe it? Do you think I... No, you just said that everyone has Your own secret, you have it too? What's your secret?"

Murong Jie said slowly: "You care about me? Let's think about how you make up your story, but don't talk about ghost possession or the like. If you say it, people will think you are a lunatic."

"Forget it, if you don't believe me if I tell you the truth, don't tell me." Zi An looked extremely frustrated. He originally thought he would believe some of it, but he didn't expect that she would be considered a lunatic by denying it all.

She stood up, "You sit down for a while, I'll go out and let someone make you a late-night snack, eat and take a shower and sleep."

Murong Jie looked at her back, but frowned slowly.

Although what Zi'an said was absurd, he believed it.

I am worried because she believes. If her identity is known to others, she will definitely make a big fuss. This ghostly thing is the most taboo of the emperor.

Even if the emperor is excluded, what about the other ministers? Wouldn't Nan Huaiwang and others seize on this crime of framing?

Therefore, he wants to put an end to the possibility of her speaking out, and cannot let anyone know about it.

Her identity will be investigated sooner or later, because her temperament is too different, and now no one makes a fuss about her, but after he leaves? All swords will be aimed at her.

Zi An didn't know his good intentions, so she thought about it when she was making supper, and said to him when she came back: "Actually I lied to you just now, I just don't want to admit that I'm Xia Huai Jun's daughter, but there is no way to change her background, and you have to admit it if you don't want to."

Murong Jie smiled and said, "This king knows this is the case."

He ate two bowls of porridge and two steamed buns, and he didn't have anything to eat. He ate the leftovers at night. The Longevity Palace has its own small kitchen, so there is no need to bother the imperial chef.

Zi An saw that he was gobbling up food and knew that he had suffered recently, so he poured a glass of wine for him with red eyes, "Take a sip, you can sleep well after drinking it."

Murong Jie looked at her strangely, "Rare, actually pouring wine for this king yourself? Aren't you against this king drinking?"

"It's better than drinking vinegar, it hurts your stomach." Zian still doesn't understand why he keeps drinking vinegar and occasionally forces her to drink it.

"Drinking vinegar is my king's little secret, I won't tell you." Murong Jie said proudly.

"Okay, you like to talk or not." She got up and wanted to prepare bath water for him.

Murong Jie held her hand, "Zian, I have something to tell you."

Seeing that his face suddenly became serious, Zi An couldn't help but get nervous, "What's the matter?"

Murong Jie looked at her and said, "This king intends to lead troops to expedition."

Zi An's face changed suddenly, "You want to take command of the expedition? Didn't you say that Lord Hou should lead the army?"

"No, this king will lead the troops to meet the northern desert army, and Lord Xiao will defend against the Xianbei."

Zi Anxin tensed, "Are you sure Xianbei and Beimo have colluded?"

"Received the news today, it has been confirmed."

Zi'an was in a turmoil. Is he going to go out? But the battlefield is dangerous, who can guarantee that he will come back alive?

"But, you're on an expedition, what about the affairs of the government? You're the regent!"

"This king has already met the emperor, and the emperor agrees that the king of Liang and his second brother will be the regent for the time being."

"You've made up your mind?" Zi An was a little angry, couldn't he come back to discuss it first? Is this what it means to come back and notify?

"How did you decide? Isn't that what you meant by coming back to ask you? If you don't agree, I'll go tell the emperor immediately and let him go out on his own." Murong Jie said righteously and sternly.

Zi An gave him a sideways look, "You have made up your mind, you are coming back and let me know, whether I agree or not, you will go, won't you?"

No wonder he had a headache, no wonder he sighed when he came back, no wonder he wanted to know about her, it turned out that he actually wanted to lead a soldier to fight.

Murong Jie listened to her saying this, and no longer frolic, said sternly: "I am facing Beimo and Xianbei at the same time in Dazhou. Obviously, the strength is not enough. The only way is to boost the morale of the army. If the emperor does not Illness, this time he must be the one who will lead the expedition in person, the teacher of the Son of Heaven is invincible, you just made up that you are a military doctor or something, and you are also a person who has been in the army, you should understand what this king said."

When Zi An heard this, he knew that there was no way to stop him, and there was no reason to stop him. He was originally a warrior, and he belonged to the battlefield. In the conspiracy calculation, he was extremely bored, and he might as well go out and fight.

She said: "Since you have decided, although I don't want you to go, I can only support you, but you have to promise me that you will come back how you went, even if you are missing an arm or a leg. I don't accept any hair."

Murong Jie hugged her, "Zi An, I promise, I promise you, I will return to the court in triumph."

Zi'an put her head on his chest, her nose was sore, her man was about to go on an expedition, as the ancient poem said, in the future, she could only look at the city gate and wait for him to return.

War, ambition, how many people did it hurt?