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1391 Heart Attack

Qicheng and Mengdu are originally one, both of them are from the Meng tribe. They fight against their own people. Even in Qicheng and Mengdu, there are many relatives of their own. Who would be willing to let such a war ignite?

Meng Shiyue's order made the people under her head full of anxiety. Has she ever thought about the hard work of the people?

Now that the seven cities have taken the initiative to show their kindness, they are marching outside, no one knows whether anyone has really changed their qualities. If they are left alone and they will be alone and helpless, they will have no way to die.

Others thought Hu Yanbing had a good relationship with His Highness, so when they met with other city lords, they naturally felt a little more pressure.

As long as the news of the other people meeting with the city lords came back, Hu Yanbing, who had no determination to fight, would lose his fighting spirit even more. Peacemaking was their only way out.

The girl's trick is really high, but...

Xiao Yu'er looked at Qiqi who had already started to take out the letter and wrote straight, and couldn't help but say, "Miss is giving Hu Yanbing an invitation, and this meeting must be held. If the girl doesn't show any sincerity, I'm afraid that other generals from Mengdu will not be convinced."

Don’t think that fighting is so simple, you can fight each other. In fact, all generals will distribute spies in various places. When they meet here, the news will inevitably spread as quickly as possible.

If the girl doesn't go there in person, the news will probably be easily leaked, and the girl's serial palace will not be able to use it.

"Don't worry, I will find someone to lead the team myself." Qiqi said.

"Then this person must be the closest person to the girl, and he is recognized as having a very good relationship with her."

Qiqi lowered her eyes and looked at Xiao Yu'er outside the desk, and asked with a gaze: "Who do you think you should let?"

Xiao Yu'er glanced at her and said seriously: "The person who showed up must be the one around the girl, preferably one of the girls' husbands."

Whether in Mengdu Imperial City or in Qicheng, everyone knows that Murong Qiqi has several outstanding husbands around her. A large part of what she has to do is done by several husbands for her. At this time, it is even more convincing to find one of the husbands to lead the team.

"Then let the senior brother go, go and tell him, let him pack up and leave immediately tomorrow morning." Qiqi didn't even raise the corners of his eyes, and was still writing and writing.

After writing a letter, I picked it up, air-dried it for a while, then put it aside and continued to write the second copy.

Why are there so many five city lords? Although the sixth person is theirs, he still has to write books. There is no copier or computer at this time. If there is a computer, the documents should be changed at will. At this moment, you have to copy six copies of them yourself...

If I had known this, I wouldn't have written so many words, but I was just afraid that the other party would not be able to understand if the number of words was written too small.

After a while, I didn't hear Xiao Yu'er talking. Qiqi finally stopped and raised her eyebrows and glanced at her: "What? Are there any objections?"

Xiao Yu'er did have some doubts: "I'm afraid that Prince Nan has never participated in such a thing, will it be..."

"Are you afraid that he will not be able to deal with this? Do you want me to go to my senior brother and ask him in person?" Qiqi raised his eyebrows and said.

"Girl" Xiao Yu'er glanced at her and said helplessly: "Miss, Prince Nan is not a person who can speak, and she is unwilling to speak more. And this meeting should be done by the girl himself. If you can't meet someone, Hu Yanbing will have objections. If you meet a Prince Nan who doesn't even have a long way to say more, you may really start a fight. I'm worried about Prince Nan's safety, and I'm afraid I won't be able to bring many people with this meeting."

"I know, you're right." Qiqi smiled, took another piece of paper, continued to write a letter, and said disapprovingly: "Senior brother is going out. Do you guess my senior brother will follow him and protect him all the way?"

Xiao Yu'er was stunned: "Why are you talking about Young Master Ye?"

"What's the young master? I was rude and rude after I came. When did I see him doing serious business? In fact, my senior brother is definitely a talent in marching. He used to..."

She didn't continue to say this. It was useless to say more. She slowed down. She continued: "Anyway, my senior brother, I will definitely not be able to deal with such a small matter. Just leave it to them."

"I understand." Xiao Yu'er nodded.

Since the girl is so confident in Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye must trust this matter, so Xiao Yu'er doesn't say much.

After Qiqi finished writing the letter and she helped put it away, she was about to go out with six letters, but suddenly remembered something.

Looking back at Qiqi, she said, "Girl, I have ordered me to spread the news that Lord Emperor is seriously ill everywhere these days. I know that there must be your own reasons for doing this. But... Did the girl forget to say hello to Prince Bei? I received the news this morning that Prince Bei is already rushing back."

Qiqi Bi Mo paused, glanced at her again, and then smiled helplessly, "That boy... I knew he would definitely come back."

Not long after he came back a few days ago, Chu Dingbei and Meng Yinian were sent to Mingcheng by her, asking them to transport a large number of medicinal materials back. Now that she heard the news that her father was seriously ill, this guy would not have to rush back happily? I was afraid that the transport of medicinal materials would be thrown directly to Meng Yinian.

"Since the girl knows, why not do it as soon as possible..." Xiao Yu'er looked at her with a look of surprise.

Qiqi waved his hand and said, "My father is his master. If the master is seriously ill and the disciple doesn't come back quickly, is this reasonable?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu'er also shut up and stopped asking more questions.

Although it has delayed something, there should be no big problem with transporting medicinal materials with a dream.

As for Prince Bei, I was so anxious to come back, wasn’t it just telling everyone that the Emperor was seriously injured and did not heal?

Only when three points are true and seven points are false can this lie be better spread.

After bowing to her, Xiao Yu'er no longer had any doubts and turned around and left.

Qiqi spent nearly two incense sticks before he completely scanned the letters sent from various places, and wrote back the letters if necessary.

She went out with three letters, and she called out in a low voice: "Ninety-five."

Jiu Wan ran out of nowhere, respectfully received three letters from Qiqi, listened to her instructions, and turned around and left.

Qiqi looked up at the sky, thought about the time before retracting her gaze.

Just as I was about to head towards the bedroom not far away, outside the courtyard, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from far away and approaching.

Looking up, a light blue figure came out of the yard gate and jumped down from the horse's back, taking two steps in three steps, and in a blink of an eye it had arrived in front of her.
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