Jiao Luan

Chapter 479 Two Urgent Reports
Cheng Wei walked back to the house with heavy steps, and cried bitterly at his desk.

Master said that the second brother will turn the crisis into safety. Now, is it the second brother's crisis?
Everything in the world changes in an instant. After all, Master is not a god-man. What if the calculation is wrong?

Cheng Wei couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning on the bed like a pancake.

Huan Yan, who was resting outside, couldn't bear it anymore, put on her clothes and walked in: "Girl, what's the matter with you?"

Cheng Wei got up from the quilt, hugged his knees and said nothing.

Huanyan went to the bedside and sat down: "Girl, what's on your mind, tell your maidservant, maybe it will make you feel better."

Cheng Wei shook his head: "There's nothing to say. I have to make a choice, but this choice always makes me feel like a knife is piercing my heart."

"Then don't choose that."

Cheng Wei smiled wryly: "If that's the case, Second Brother won't forgive me, and I won't be ashamed to be a human being."

She has really enjoyed the glory and benefits brought by the disciples of the national teacher, how can she be that ordinary girl again when she needs to shoulder the burden of the disciples of the national teacher?
Huanyan blinked, obviously not understanding what the master was talking about.

Cheng Wei looked at Huanyan: "Huanyan, Master ordered me to go to Changgu tomorrow."

Huanyan let out an "ah", stomped her feet and said, "Girl, why didn't you say so earlier, the servant girl hasn't taken care of anything yet."

"You don't need to pack anything, at most you can bring two sets of clothes for a change of clothes. Brother Beiming will go with me. Huanyan, you will go down the mountain tomorrow and go back to the Duke's mansion."

Huanyan's eyes widened suddenly: "Girl, you don't want your maid to go with you? Then who will serve you?"

"I don't need someone to wait on you. Huanyan, just remember, when you return to the Duke's Mansion, be careful about everything. Once there is news of the second son, please ask your mother to arrange two guards to escort you to Changgu to find me."

"Second Young Master?" Huan Yan seemed to have realized something, "The servant girl knows, so don't worry, Miss."

Cheng Wei forced a smile: "Then go down and rest, I'm going to sleep too."

Huan Yan retreated, and Cheng Wei lay sideways on the couch, staring at the stars outside the window in a trance.

The art of stargazing is really miraculous, which star in the sky is the second brother, and which one is her?
a few days later.

Emperor Changqing was awakened by the urgent report in the middle of the night.

The two urgent reports were sent into the Qianqing Palace. Emperor Changqing picked up the battle report marked with an urgent sign, opened it hastily, and stood up abruptly, showing an ecstatic expression.

"...Xijiang's fierce general Yeluhong's real identity is Yelu Mingtuo, the crown prince of Xijiang. He died in the woods beside the Baishan River in the battle of Baishan River. According to the spies' report, the monarch of Xijiang couldn't get sick because of this, and several princes fell into embarrassment. The dispute..." Emperor Changqing read excitedly, and was stunned at the end of the reading.

"Cheng Checheng was brave and good at fighting, and was unparalleled in wit. He led three hundred soldiers to fight against thousands of enemies, and fought to the last one. He used tactics to die with Yelu Mingtuo. In the battle of Baishan River, Xijiang lost his crown prince, and his morale was great. Falling, our army took advantage of the momentum to attack, and won a big victory. All the credit goes to one person, Cheng Shenyu..."

Emperor Changqing loosened his hands, and the battle report fluttered down, but Zhu Hongxi, who was standing by, quickly caught it.

Emperor Changqing slumped down on the chair, lost his mind.

Zhongshusheren, who delivered the urgent report, was secretly puzzled.

Xijiang has lost his prince and fell into internal strife. It seems that the war on the west side will end with the victory of the Daliang army soon. Why does the emperor seem to have lost his soul?
Could it be that you are overjoyed?
He couldn't help looking at Zhu Hongxi.

Zhu Hongxi also had a heavy expression on his face.

As Emperor Changqing's confidant, of course he knew that Cheng Shenyi, who was far to the west, was probably the emperor's direct son.

If Cheng Che is really the first prince, it would be embarrassing.

Xijiang lost the crown prince, and Daliang didn't take advantage of it either!
It's over, it's over, no wonder the emperor is sad, he killed his own prince!
Zhu Hongxi glanced at the battle report, his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, look!"

He handed over the battle report, pointed to one place and said, "Look here!"

"...When our sergeant discovered Cheng Shenyi and Yelu Mingtuo, Cheng Shenyi was still alive, but his heart was hurt, and there was no way to recover..."

"Your Majesty, Cheng Shen is not dead!"

Emperor Changqing glanced at "there is no way to return to heaven", wishing to kick Zhu Hongxi away.

The injury is in the heart, and there is no way to recover.

Not dying is the same as not dying!

Zhongshusheren was at a loss, and reminded: "Your Majesty, there is another urgent report about the Changgu epidemic—"

Emperor Changqing came back to his senses and picked up another urgent report. From this point of view, he looked even worse.

A plague broke out in Changgu, killing thousands of people.

"So much money for disaster relief, so many medicinal materials, yet a plague broke out!" Emperor Changqing had a severe headache and ordered, "Zhu Hongxi, you go to Xuanqing Temple to guard, and invite the national teacher to go to court tomorrow morning!"

The next day, the ministers in the court had mixed joys and sorrows.

The joy is the civil strife in Xijiang, the frontier and west wars should subside soon, but the worry is the Changgu epidemic.

"National teacher, according to historical records, the plague broke out in Jingyang 70 years ago, and it was you who used magic to save the people from the fire and water. This time, the Changgu epidemic, I want to entrust the national teacher to go, I don't know what the national teacher means?"

Standing at the forefront of all the officials, Qi Ling said calmly: "Your Majesty doesn't know something. The plague broke out in Jingyang 70 years ago. It is really a catastrophe for Jingyang. I am poor and go against the sky, although I saved tens of thousands of people in Jingyang. My surname was life, but I was punished by heaven, and I was trapped in the capital from now on, and I couldn’t leave half a step.”

"There is such a thing!" Emperor Changqing was moved. Thinking of the Changgu epidemic, he couldn't help but feel sad. "Since ancient times, ordinary doctors have been helpless in the face of plague. This time Changgu is in trouble. Without the help of the national teacher, the consequences may be unimaginable..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. A few days ago, Pindao sent two disciples, Beiming and Xuanwei, to Changgu."

Emperor Changqing showed joy: "Uh, so the real Beiming has inherited the magic of the national teacher and can solve the Changgu epidemic?"

The heavy hearts of civil and military officials were also relieved.

That's right, how could they have forgotten that Master Beiming is the chief disciple of the National Teacher, and the best candidate for the National Teacher in the future must have already inherited the mantle of the National Teacher.

Master Qi Ling ignored what everyone was thinking, and explained with a calm face: "It is not Bei Ming who has learned the art of repelling epidemics in the poor way, but the little disciple Xuan Wei."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and even forgot that this was in the court hall, so they started discussing in low voices with the left and right.

Emperor Changqing couldn't help asking: "I remember that Taoist Xuanwei has only been worshiped by the national teacher for more than a year, how can he learn such a magical technique?"

Master Qiling smiled lightly and said, "Taoism is myriad of mysteries, and it's hard to figure it out with common sense. The technique of exorcising epidemics is one of my Taoism's Eight Dao Miraculous Talismans. It only talks about chance and understanding, and has nothing to do with the length of learning."

Zhen Ling's words completely changed the view of Emperor Changqing and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty towards Cheng Wei.

I thought it was because of the amazing luck of the little girl that she was lucky enough to be worshiped by the national teacher, but it turned out that the national teacher had a unique insight and recognized her unparalleled talent early on.

Many people quietly glanced at Cheng Xiuwen.

Such a daughter was pushed out by her own father, this person must be blind?

　Thanks to Xuemi Chong, Zuiyueshangfeiyu, *only for you* for the sachet, and I love Xia Richang 9 for the reward of peace, thank you book friends who voted.Ask for a monthly pass.

　　,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)