Hiding her pregnancy and divorce, she stopped licking and the general panicked

Su Yujiao was sitting next to him and asked calmly, "Did you see it?"

Lu Ziqian stared at her in disbelief: "You...you know what I dreamed about?"

"Could it be that you... made me see those images?"

"Is that my future?"

"Yeah." Su Yujiao nodded seriously.

"Jiaojiao, are you really a fairy?"

"Why can you see everyone's future?"

Su Yujiao didn't want to explain too much: "If I could tell you clearly, I wouldn't have to tell you in my dream."

"You have already seen the ending. If you want to change your fate, find a way yourself."

"Don't ask me anything else. I still want to live a few more years."

Lu Ziqian looked nervous: "What do you mean?"

"You can't tell me because the secret cannot be revealed?"

"If you reveal it, you will be punished by God?"

"Were all the accidents you encountered the day you left home God's punishment for you?"

Su Yujiao said nothing, but Lu Ziqian became more and more scared the more he thought about it.

It must be like this. Jiaojiao leaked the secret of the dragon robe, and God punished her by wanting to kill her by accident.

Lu Ziqian stared at her with eyes deeper than ever before, as if filled with emotion and guilt.

If it weren't for saving him and the Lu family, she wouldn't have faced those dangers at all.

He regretted very much why he had not been nicer to her before and why he had hurt her so much that she became disheartened.

He was not worthy of such a good woman in the first place, and he is even less worthy now.

He was about to stand up, but found that his legs had no feeling and were as motionless as two pieces of wood.

He reached out and touched it, but he couldn't feel any touch at all. Even the beating, pinching, and twisting didn't cause any pain.

It was as if these legs were not his!

Lu Ziqian's face turned pale, and his brows furrowed in surprise: "My legs?"

Su Yujiao pretended to know nothing: "What's wrong with your legs?"

"I couldn't move my legs and I had no feeling."

"How could this be?"

Su Yujiao looked at the man's panic and pretended to be nervous: "Don't worry, I'll help you check, is it numb from sleeping?"

“Do you feel anything here?”

"What about here?"

"Doesn't it hurt at all?"

"No feeling at all?"

"Wait a minute, I'll give you acupuncture."

"Does it hurt?"

"Can you try to move?"

Lu Ziqian collapsed. Even when pricked by a needle, he couldn't feel his legs at all.

"Go and ask the doctor quickly."

Half of the imperial physicians came, but none of them could make a clear diagnosis.

The final conclusion was that Lu Ziqian's legs suddenly lost sensation, which might be related to the carrion-eating insect and the Southern Xinjiang secret treasure skin-regenerating ointment he had used before.

They didn't believe that there was a magic medicine in the world that could make people grow flesh.

It seems that the side effects are now appearing.

Doctor Zhou and others immediately sent someone to report to the emperor. The emperor even came to see it in person. After confirming that Lu Ziqian's leg was disabled, he said a few words of comfort and left.

Since Lu Ziqian could not lead the troops to war, the emperor had to re-select the commander-in-chief and finally chose General Chen of Chenzhou.

He also asked the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to choose an auspicious day for departure, and the date was set for three days later.

When Lu Ziqian learned that it was Chenzhou who led 30,000 troops to fight against the Northern Rong in his place, he felt guilty, as if he was letting someone else die in his place.

In the dream, Chen Zhou was helping him, but in the end, he was forced by Chu Zhongyuan using his family to support Marquis Jing'an.

He knew that Chu Zhongyuan deliberately targeted him in order to eliminate the prince's greatest helper.

I don’t know if Chu Zhongyuan would still deliberately target Chen Zhou if he went to Beirong.

Even if no one is targeting us intentionally, 30,000 against 300,000 is still a life-or-death situation.

Su Yujiao didn't expect that Chen Zhou would be the one to go. Although she didn't know Chen Zhou, she couldn't feel at ease because her calculations affected the fate of others.

She was wondering whether she should give Chen Zhou some medicine as well to make his old illness relapse?

What Lu Ziqian wanted was to stop this war. This was just the emperor's impulsive behavior. There was obviously no chance of winning, but he used the lives of 30,000 people to save his own face.

He simply doesn't take their lives seriously!

Not to mention that Chenzhou had helped him in his dream, even if it was Marquis Jing'an who led the troops, he would have stopped the war.

Marquis Jing'an deserves no pity for his greed and lust, but the soldiers under his command are innocent. Why should they die in vain?

"Jiaojiao, can you lend me the chair with wheels that Mudan made?"

"I need to go home to discuss something with my father. This concerns the lives of tens of thousands of people."

"Well, I'll push the wheelchair."

Su Yujiao pushed the wheelchair over, and with the help of Mo Shu and Mo Hua, lifted Lu Ziqian onto the wheelchair.

"Do you have a way to stop General Chen from leading his troops to war?"

"Do you need my help? After all, this matter is related to me. If General Chen dies in battle, my conscience will be uneasy."

Lu Ziqian patted her hand and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, I can handle it. It's just his legs that are broken, not his brain."

"I'm not trying to stop Chenzhou, I'm trying to stop this war."

"As for Princess Qingyao, I will find a way to rescue her."

That night, a swarm of crows suddenly appeared in the sky above the capital. They were densely packed and looked eerie and terrifying. They finally stopped and circled over Chenzhou's tent for a long time before flying away.

This incident caused a huge uproar in the capital and caused panic among the people.

Crows are an ominous sign, and the appearance of so many crows in the capital caused a lot of discussion among the people.

Especially the 30,000 soldiers in the Chenzhou camp were even more uneasy.

I heard that flocks of crows only appear in places where there are many dead people.

The older generation often said that during years of famine or when plague broke out, flocks of crows would appear and eat the carrion of the dead.

Now crows have appeared in the capital and are circling in Chenzhou’s camp. Does this mean that these 30,000 people are about to die?

Once this speculation spread, the soldiers in the camp became even more uneasy, and some even took collective leave and fell ill.

This incident naturally alarmed the emperor, who immediately called in an official from the Imperial Observatory for divination.

"Your Majesty, this is an ominous omen, extremely ominous."

"I have calculated that our dynasty will undoubtedly lose the war with the Northern Rong Kingdom."

"None of the thirty thousand soldiers survived, and their deaths were horrific. Most will never be reincarnated, and will eventually become evil spirits, wreaking havoc on the world."

"Your Majesty will also be stained with sin because of this matter, diluting the source of blessings, and ultimately affecting the number of people you receive."

"The appearance of flocks of crows in the capital is a warning from heaven. Your Majesty, please reconsider your actions."

After the official from the Imperial Observatory finished speaking, he prostrated himself on the ground, trembling.

If it were in the past, he would never dare to say this even if he was beaten to death.

But his disappointing son had something in Lu Ziqian's hands, forcing him to speak out.

But now that he had finished speaking, he felt that his head was not far from being moved.

The emperor's face was gloomy and he remained silent for a long time. There was a hint of trance in his sharp eyes, and he seemed a little shaken.