Xiao Ye moved the bowl back and spoke in a low and gentle voice.

"How can you have the strength to carry the bowl? Just be responsible for eating.

I remember when I was a kid, I was pushed from behind and both arms were broken.

You also fed me spoonful by spoonful for several months~"

Mo Jingchen thought of the past with a smile on his lips and complained in his heart:

[Stupid or not, I only broke my leg, not my hand]

[However, I really don’t have the energy, so it would be nice to have someone to take care of me ... ]

When Mo Jingchen thought of this, he opened his mouth and ate spoonful by spoonful.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Mo Jingchen regained a little strength and suddenly remembered something important.

"What day is it today?"

"July twenty-eight."

"Oh, Mrs. Chen's funeral will be held tomorrow. You should go back to the Governor's Mansion now."

Xiao Ye stood up quickly.

"Well! I'll pick you up after I finish my work! You have a good meal~"

Xiao Ye's happiness surprised Mo Jingchen:

[Why did Xiaosha suddenly grow up? 】

[Shouldn’t he be pestering me and asking me questions before he stops? 】

Xiao Ye turned around and left with a smile on his lips:

I won’t ask until you take the initiative to tell me!

I'm leaving, leaving some time for you to deal with things.

Sect Leader Mo~~

The young sect leader of the Wuji Sect almost died on his own territory when he came to Jiangnan for the first time.

The four leaders of the Wuji Sect, the master of the Sword and Blood Pavilion, Sha Tongtian, the master of the Qianji Pavilion, Wan Shitong, the chief treasurer of the Wantong Escort Bureau, Lu Lutong, and the chief master of the Baicao Hall, Gao Miaoshou, knelt down on the ground, waiting for the fate of the sect leader.

Mo Jingchen had deep resentment in his heart, his expression was calm and intimidating, his voice was not loud, and his tone was cold.

"Tell me, what's going on with you?"

Wan Shitong, the master of Qianji Pavilion, was the first to speak.

"Sect Master, we started looking for you on the first day you disappeared.

However, the mountains and forests around Netherworld Valley are full of poisonous insects.

Our people will die one after another as they enter.

The detoxification pills currently in hand have no effect at all.

We have no choice but to wait for Baicaotang to develop a new antidote so that we can successfully enter the poisonous insect forest.

If your subordinates are incompetent, please punish them. "

Mo Jingchen understood:

No wonder those Gu people have been hiding for more than a hundred years and have never been discovered.

Presumably, those poisonous insects are the defense objects they raise.

It's like a barrier to protect them from being discovered by the outside world ...

Mo Jingchen said coldly,

"Did you survive?"

The owner of the Sword and Blood Tower killed Tongtian and immediately reported back:

"Stay! It's the Master of Flower Valley."

Mo Jingchen closed his eyes and exhaled a sigh of relief.

"I've been poisoned. It doesn't matter if I ask him how to fix it. It's okay to be cruel."

Wan Shitong, the master of Qianji Pavilion who is good at torture, responded immediately,

"yes!"

Mo Jingchen ordered again,

"Go to Kirigakure Village and tell the villagers not to eat toothfish anymore. It is poisonous and eating too much will cause paralysis.

We must kill all the toothfish in Kirigakure Village.

Then send doctors to find a cure.

Keep the big toothfish in the black pool of Netherworld Valley for now, maybe you can use it later. "

Everyone responded in unison:

"yes!"

After Mo Jingchen said these words, all the energy he had accumulated from eating porridge was exhausted.

"Everyone, go down, I'm tired."

Everyone said in unison:

"yes!"

Inside the Governor's Palace.

Xiao Liuzi was seriously injured, but under the treatment of Dr. Sun, he finally saved his life.

On this day, he was wrapped in bandages. As soon as he could get out of bed, he clamored to find Mr. Mo.

No one could stop him. At this moment, Xiao Ye came back with his troops!

When Chen Jingting saw Xiao Ye and the dozen soldiers, he was shocked:

All of them are still alive!

How did you do it? !

Previously, Chen Jingting was very happy when he heard that King Zhenbei and his party entered Du Chong Mountain.

They also pretended to send out wave after wave of search and rescue teams, but naturally they never returned.

Now, they are back unscathed?

How did you do it?

At that time, Xiao Ye's soldiers had only been poisoned for a short period of time.

The antidote developed by Baicaotang saved them without much effort.

Xiao Ye and Chen Jingting, both are pretending. They both know that the other is pretending to them, and they both know that the other knows that they are pretending to the other.

However, no one showed any abnormality.

As scheduled, Xiao Ye carried the coffin for Old Tutor Chen. The huge funeral procession left the city and was buried in the ancestral home with great ceremony.

As the eldest son and grandson, Chen Jingting, holding a spirit banner, walked at the front of the funeral procession, his heart sank.

Your Majesty, you are so cruel!

You sent your son to search our house on the pretext of bringing glory to our Chen family, taking advantage of my grandfather's funeral!

More than 20 years have passed, and you have forgotten all the contributions I made to your plan to seize the throne at the risk of my life!

Four generations of my Chen family have worked hard to help you rise to the top. Now I'm just greedy for a few taels of silver, but you can't tolerate it.

Haha, I'm too confident in our friendship ...

Ziqi, if you were still here, you could ask him for me ...

Chen Jingting cried so hard that he staggered as he thought about sad things.

The people who were watching were talking a lot.

"Your Majesty, the Governor is crying like this. You are so filial."

"Old Taifu Chen is worthy of being the Emperor's Taifu, and he teaches his children and grandchildren well.

I am worthy of enjoying the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and if my son enters the Imperial Ancestral Temple, my grandson will also have to enter the Imperial Ancestral Temple in the future. "

Chen Jingting also heard the people's comments about him, which were particularly harsh:

Should I enter the Ancestral Temple?

I'm afraid I can't even enter the ancestral graves.

My father and grandfather, who are already in the Ancestral Temple, may have to be thrown out ...

The people's discussions were endless:

"It is said that the old lady was happy when she was eighty years old. What a blessing."

"I am eighty-year-old and happy, I must go to heaven to become a god."

"My life is really worth it. When I'm alive, my family is full of glory and wealth. When I'm dead, the prince supports me. I'm famous both before and after my life."

The more Chen Jingting listened, the sadder he became, with a lot of tears and snot falling from his nose:

The glory of the Chen family is about to be ruined in my hands ...

The people stood on tiptoe, watching the excitement and expressing their opinions.

"Eh? Is the handsome man holding the spirit in the front the King of Zhenbei?"

"It must be him, he is so majestic!"

"I heard that King Zhenbei is only sixteen or seventeen years old. He is the youngest among all the princes, but he was the first to be crowned king, and he was crowned king based on his military exploits."

"Really? Oh my God, no wonder he is so impressive, he is so young and promising!"

The people's discussions could be heard.

Chen Jingting was suddenly awakened, and he looked back:

Although King Zhenbei is tall and powerful, he is only a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old after all!

Even if he is a master of military skills, he can dispatch eight hundred of his soldiers from the capital without anyone noticing to target my governor's palace.

However, after all, he is still a newbie and has never seen much of the world!

snort!

King Zhenbei, if I try to use wild methods in the world, how will you respond?