The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Hearing the news told by Ye Xiaohan, Yun Mujiu nodded: "It is true. Prince, I feel that they are not like relatives when I look at them."

He held his chin with both hands and guessed, "Your Highness, do you think something happened to Jiang Chi, and the old man happened to save him? But he was afraid of exposing Jiang Chi's identity, so he could only say to the outside world that Jiang Chi was his son."

"It's possible." Ye Xiaohan gave Yun Mujiu affirmation.

Then, he added: "I have asked someone to check. Maybe the name 'Jiang Chi' is also fake."

Hearing this, Yun Mujiu smiled awkwardly again. She had made similar assumptions long before she rescued the man.

Jiang Chi was in critical condition at the time. She did not sense any ill will towards the father and son, and the doctor system reminded her to save him quickly. After weighing all the factors, she saved Jiang Chi without much hesitation.

Yun Mujiu hesitated and said, "Maybe they are keeping things to themselves, so the old man is keeping them from me."

Ye Xiaohan comforted him, "Mu Mu, you can go ahead and treat those people you think can be saved. As for finding out the origins of those uninvited guests, I will handle the follow-up matters for Mu Mu."

This means that Yun Mujiu can follow his instinct to treat the patient. He can take care of other things.

Yun Mujiu smiled warmly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. Although I don't have any evidence, my intuition is still quite sharp and accurate. Jiang Chi and the others should not have any ill intentions."

Looking at someone's deep eyes, he added: I will not save those who are obviously hostile to me and disregard my own safety. "

"Yes." Ye Xiaohan said steadily: "I believe Mu Mu will take good care of herself."

Yun Mujiu smiled, feeling more and more full, so he put down the bowl of soup in his hand and picked up the handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth.

"Your Highness, I asked Jiang Chi and the others to stay in the Herb Hall to rest. First, it was for Jiang Chi's health. Second, if there was anything wrong with them, keeping them under our noses would allow us to better monitor them. And I also asked the warriors of the Herb Hall to secretly observe their situation tonight."

"Mumu is very thoughtful." Ye Xiaohan put down the teacup in his hand and said softly, "I have also sent secret guards to guard the Herb Hall."

He and Mu Mu really have a tacit understanding and can perform the same actions without words.

Yun Mujiu put down the embroidered handkerchief and changed the subject: "By the way, Your Majesty, I want to check on two people?"

"Who is it?"

Yun Mujiu leaned close to Ye Xiaohan's ear and whispered something...

The next morning, Yun Mujiu got up early to practice. The Night Palace did not receive any news from the Herb Hall, which proved that Jiang Chi was in good health.

Yun Mujiu didn't plan to go out so soon, so he went back to the medicine room and stayed for a while.

When he went out again, he was holding two small wooden boxes in his arms.

"Princess, what is this?" Fuso asked curiously.

"The boxes are filled with medicine. One is for Ling Xingmu and the other is for the Queen Mother." Yun Mujiu handed a box to Fuso and then gave another to Suixi.

"A few days ago, when I entered the palace, I told the emperor that I wanted to go back to the palace to make medicine. When the emperor learned that I still had to see the empress dowager and Ling Xingmu, he became even more wary of me. Today, it happened that the medicine I prescribed for the empress dowager last time was almost used up, so I sent the empress dowager a special medicine for treating coronary heart disease."

Fusang and Suixi held the box and nodded. Suixi asked, "Princess, so are Fusang and I going to send the medicine to the Queen Mother and the Third Master Ling in a high-profile manner?"

"Yes." Yun Mujiu raised his chin and said in a lively tone: "Let the emperor and others know that I have skills and am not so easy to bully."

"I understand." Suixi and Fuso agreed.

Afterwards, Fusang went out to deliver the medicine to Ling Xingmu. Suixi brought a few guards to deliver the medicine to the gate of the palace. Yun Mujiu had sent a message to the Queen Mother early in the morning, and the Queen Mother would send Madam Kong to meet Suixi at the gate of the palace in advance. In this way, Yun Mujiu didn't have to go to the palace to deliver the medicine in person.

Yun Mujiu came to the martial arts training ground, where Ye Xiaohan was reviewing the soldiers' martial arts training.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining. Under the leadership of Ye Xiaohan, hundreds of soldiers waved their spears and shouted in a neat and rhythmic manner.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Ye Xiaohan noticed Yun Mujiu standing aside. He raised his hand towards the soldiers below, and the scene instantly became quiet.

"Continue training. I want to see your progress later!"

"Yes!" A deafening response came from the audience.

Ye Xiaohan put down the spear in his hand, took a step with his long legs, and walked down the platform.

"Your Highness." Yun Mujiu took the initiative to greet him.

"Mu Mu, do you have anything important to do today?" Ye Xiaohan asked.

"It's a small matter, but it's not a big deal. I just had someone deliver medicine to the Queen Mother and Ling Xingmu. I'll go to the Herb Hall later." Looking at the soldiers who were training seriously, "Your Highness can just stay at the mansion and do the work. I'll go there and come back quickly."

"Well. I'm afraid the results of the two people you asked me to check yesterday won't come out so quickly. You need to be careful when you go out today."

Yun Mujiu pursed his lips and smiled, put his hands on his waist and said: "Your Highness, I have some basic martial arts skills. No matter what, ordinary villains can't do anything to me."

"Okay, okay." Ye Xiaohan raised his hand and rubbed Yun Mujiu's black hair. "How come you are just a mediocre kung fu master? You have a natural talent for martial arts. You have reached the level of a martial arts king in just a few months."

"In front of the prince, my strength is not enough." Yun Mujiu lowered his head and deliberately pretended to be a little follower.

Ye Xiaohan laughed, and the frost that had always been on his stern brows faded away a little.

Many soldiers were very close to Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu. They heard the conversation and caught a glimpse of the prince's gentle expression. They couldn't help but feel surprised. Woo, the prince's attitude towards the princess was unusual. They had never seen the prince's expression so gentle! Is this really the "King of Hell" who trained them so hard?

Ye Xiaohan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked sternly at the soldiers nearby.

The soldiers looked stern, their hearts felt cold, and even goose bumps appeared on their arms. They stretched their necks to prove that they were training seriously, but the red tasseled spears in their hands could not help but tremble a few times.

"Didn't you listen to my orders?"

As serious as the Night King is, he doesn't even need to stare at his soldiers to know when they are distracted.

"I know I was wrong!" The soldiers around Ye Xiaohan bowed their heads and replied. Then, they controlled their panicked expressions, tightly grasped their spears again, and devoted themselves to serious training.

Ye Xiaohan put away the seriousness on his face, took Yun Mujiu's hand and patrolled the martial arts training ground together.

After a while, Yun Mujiu noticed that the atmosphere in the martial arts training ground seemed to be more serious than before.

"Your Majesty, why do I feel that the soldiers' recent training seems to be different from usual?"

"Yes. I'll have people increase the training for the soldiers in the palace. The guards and soldiers outside Prince Ye's palace also need to strengthen their training." Ye Xiaohan looked at the large group of soldiers in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed.

Yun Mujiu felt inexplicably uneasy, and asked with a trembling heart: "Why?"

Ye Xiaohan's eyes were extremely deep, and others could not tell what emotions were in them.

"— —Mumu, the war is about to come..."

Ye Xiaohan's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Yun Mujiu...