Zhou Mohuai coughed lightly, waved his hand quickly, indicating that he was fine.

Wen Wenlan looked at Zhou Mohuai's bloodless face, and his eyes were full of worries that he could not let go. He should have told him about this two days ago.

On the other hand, Zhou Mohuai swept away the previous haze, his face relaxed, and even smiled at the corner of his mouth. He could see a faint light from his eyes for a long time.

"Who is the real murderer in that matter?" Zhou Mohuai clenched his fists secretly. He wanted to record the name of this person. If he had a chance, he must deal with this person well.

Wash out the shame of his father's grievances over the past decade.

If he has no chance in his life, he will not let go of the despicable murderer easily as a ghost.

This sentence suddenly pierced Wen Wenlan's heart like a knife. The empress dowager said everything on the imperial edict, but she could not tell Zhou Mohuai the name of the murderer, nor could she cleanse Zhou He's charges.

In other words, Zhou He must always be guilty of committing the great rebellion of murdering the former emperor.

"It's just that there are witnesses who can prove that Zhou He cannot appear in the palace during the time period of the case. As for the murderer..." Wen Wenlan found a reliable excuse to pass by, "It's a long time, and it's still necessary to investigate step by step."

Zhou Mohuai thought about it and felt that it was true. Wen Wenlan didn't have to spend too much time investigating the old case, let alone try his best to help his father recover his reputation and innocence.

She could have been easier if it wasn't for him.

"That's right." Zhou Mohuai nodded, "Thanks to you."

Wen Wenlan was embarrassed by Zhou Mohuai's burning gaze. Her eyes were sloppy and she was at a loss. "You are tired after saying so long, so you can take a rest first."

Calculate the time, it is indeed time for Zhou Mohuai to rest. Wen Wenlan helped Zhou Mohuai take off his pillow and cover his bedding. When he fell asleep, he sat next to the bed for a while before leaving.

Perhaps a big stone in his heart was finally put down. After a night, Zhou Mohuai's condition became even worse. He had the strength to talk to Wen Wenlan before, but now he has gradually lost less time to wake up.

Lin Qingguo took Zhou Mohuai's vein and shook his head repeatedly. Now Zhou Mohuai has stepped on the Yellow Spring Road with one leg, and Black and White Impermanence is waiting beside him. Even gods can't make it difficult to turn the world back. In this situation, at most, she can use medicine to support Zhou Mohuai. It's unclear how long she can last. It's a day to pass.

Wen Wenlan regretted Lin Qingguo's words.

She wanted Zhou Mohuai to leave no regrets, but she personally sent him to the underworld.

The imperial list posted on the entire Southern Dynasty was still not moving. The sky in the capital was gloomy and dull, making people unable to breathe and panic.

Wen Wenlan was reading a note in the front hall of Yihua Palace. As soon as Zhou Mohuai woke up, she could appear in front of him immediately. When she wanted to be by Zhou Mohuai, she could also go there immediately.

It will not disturb Zhou Mohuai's rest, but can also appear as fast as possible.

After putting down a note, Wen Wenlan stretched his hand to the side and numbly got to the next note. As a result, he knocked the note to the ground without paying attention.

Buyan quickly helped Wen Wenlan pick it up, and a bunch of messy notes came to the table. Before he could organize it, Wen Wenlan groped and pulled it over.

I didn't say anything, but I was helpless.

He couldn't imagine what would His Majesty do when General Zhou really left one day.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! There is news!" He had always been calm and silent and suddenly shouted loudly and rushed into Yihua Palace. He raised the things in his hand, and could not suppress his excitement in his tone, "Your Majesty, good news!"

Wen Wenlan didn't raise his eyelids, staring at the memorial word by word. He didn't care about the outside, and couldn't see what was on the memorial.

"Your Majesty, someone has revealed the imperial list." Buyu rushed forward, without caring about etiquette, and directly threw the imperial list in front of Wen Wenlan.

If your Majesty wants to punish him later, just punish him. Compared with His Majesty's Dragon Body Health, a small punishment is nothing.

Wen Wenlan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't react. She frowned in displeasure, picked up the wrinkled imperial list, spread it out and smoothed it out, and then she heard clearly what she said.

"Where are the people?" Wen Wenlan roared and slapped the table, and then the unreasonable memorial fell to the ground again.&1t;b

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"The man is now on the way to the palace. The slave first goes to the palace to report the news, but..." Buyu hesitated a little, "that man is a Taoist priest."

Fengshi checked the man, but there was no problem, but he didn't think the Taoist priest would cure the disease.

"Taoist?" Wen Wenlan calmed down, and she sat back slowly, vaguely remembering something, "Tao him here first, I'll see."

If it were the past, she would have to test that person before making a decision, but now time is tight, and Zhou Mohuai can't wait for so long, so she can only treat her as a living horse and hold the last straw tightly.

After she ignored the table and put away the notes. Wen Wenlan adjusted her clothes in front of the bronze mirror. Then she realized that her eyes were dull, and her haggardness and fatigue were clearly written on her face. She quickly asked someone to fetch water and clean her face. She had just sorted it out and the person had arrived.

"I have seen Your Majesty, Your Majesty is in peace." The Taoist priest bent over happily, even if he saluted.

"Bold, I won't be polite when I see Your Majesty." But this does not conform to the rules of the court. I shouted coldly and rushed forward to beat someone up.

"Slow." Wen Wenlan raised her hand and told her not to act rashly. She looked at the person in front of her carefully.

He was wearing a slightly worn Taoist robe, with a whisk in his hand, and the face of He Tong was rosy. He couldn't tell his age. He was indeed a fairy-like figure. When he looked at his eyes, his smile was curved and his mouth was kind and friendly, and he didn't look like a lie-in-law. But Wen Wenlan couldn't think of how a Taoist priest could save people.

"You revealed this imperial list? I dare to ask the Taoist priest..."

"I am Qingzi, Kotoko's senior brother."

When Wen Wenlan clapped his hands and realized it suddenly. No wonder Kong Daozi said before that he had something to leave to his senior brother, so he was waiting here.

Although I have never heard of Qingzi's reputation, with this relationship, Wen Wenlan did not investigate whether Taoist priests would cure diseases and save people. Zhou Mohuai had been in a coma for a day, and Lin Qingguo was almost giving up.

"The situation is urgent, please go in and take a look." Wen Wenlan's cold tone softened a lot.

"No hurry, Zhou Mohuai will be fine." Yu Qingzi smiled and touched his beard. "I heard that Panlong's big sword is here, so I want to see."

"Taoist Master and Zhou Mohuai know each other?" Wen Wenlan was puzzled.

She never said who was lying inside, nor did she write on the imperial list. Although the Nanmin Banquet was assassinated and Zhou Mohuai was injured was spread, ordinary people would not know who was injured.

Even though Qingzi might have found something from Kōdoko, he seemed to have an old acquaintance with Zhou Mohuai when he heard his tone.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he mentioned Pan Long, which was Zhou Mohuai’s most precious thing, and it only appeared in front of everyone this year.

There are not many people in the court who know Pan Long. Could it be that this Taoist priest also has a friendship with Dugu Yong and Zhang Ju?

Wen Wenlan immediately became twelve points of spirit. Dugu Yong had been unable to get along with Zhou Mohuai, and there were still people who "scheming" Zhou Mohuai. If Yu Qingzi and those people were in the same group and could not wait to settle Zhou Mohuai, it would be really hard to explain this kind of thing.
Chapter completed!