Chapter 147: A Slippery Ground [V]
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Emperor Ming's eyes dimmed for a while, and he seemed a little disheartened to speak. "Since you both mean this, of course I will fulfill your filial piety. But since the death-free gold medal is owned by the Zhao family girl, then You can only go to Yulinwei prison in person to save people with the gold medal. If you pass the edict under the guise of others, Yulinwei will definitely not agree."
The order to secretly execute Mo Qingshan had already been sent to Yulinwei. As for the girl of the Zhao family who rushed over, to save the Momen leader was out of her hands, it depended on Mo Qingshan's good fortune.
"The minister's daughter follow the order. I humbly thank the emperor." Zhao Ling felt relieved. In any case, Emperor Ming agreed anyway.
"Zhao family girl, don't blame me for not reminding you that this death-free gold medal will be invalid after one use, have you really considered it?" Emperor Ming really felt that it was a pity for Zhao Ling to use such a precious death-free gold medal on Mo Qingshan.
"The minister's daughter thank the emperor for making it happen." Zhao Ling's resolute tone explained everything.
Eunuch Li sent Zhao Ling and Meng Yuan out of the Harmony Hall, walked to a quiet place with few people, and whispered to the two of them. "My lord Xuan, Miss Zhao, the emperor's decree reached Yu an hour ago. Yu Lin Wei is very efficient, and the two of you have to go to Yu Lin Wei prison as soon as possible. I am afraid that Elder Mo can't wait."
Hearing this, Zhao Ling couldn't help but scolded inwardly: "You old emperor is really insidious enough."
At this moment when a life was at stake, he also put forward such conditions, making it clear that he wanted to embarrass them.
Yulinwei prison was located at the southwest end of the imperial city, about a dozen miles away. She couldn't ride a horse, but if she took a carriage, it would take a lot of time, and it was very likely that she would not be able to save him in time.
After quickly walking out of the huge palace, Zhao Ling was so anxious that she just wanted to rush to Yulinwei prison as quickly as possible. But for a while, she didn't know where to go to find a horse?
Meng Yuan was also very anxious and full of annoyance. He said to Changdong quite eagerly. "Changdong, rush to the palace as fast as you can, and let Yan Mo rush to Donghuamen."
When Changdong was about to carry out the order, not far ahead, one person on a horse was galloping towards them at a high speed.
The man on the horse was dressed in the official uniform of the Jinwuwei commander in black with gold borders. His facial features were tough like a sculpted rock, his righteous aura was awe-inspiring, and his heroic appearance was valiant.
Feng Ze was driving a black horse, urging the horse forward with the whip, and coming towards the wind. Galloping to Zhao Ling's side, he tightened the reins, the black horse neighed and stopped.
"Ling, get on the horse." Feng Ze stretched out his hand to her, and the four words were crisp and unquestionable.
Zhao Ling was of course overjoyed when Feng Ze descended from the sky like a dark horse prince. If you rush with the wind now, I believe you can save a lot of time.
No matter how amazing Changdong's horse, Qinggong, was, and no matter how fast Yan Mo was driving the horse, Chasing Wind, it would still take some time for them to get back and forth from the Xuanwang Mansion.
Without further ado, she quickly said to Meng Yuan. "A-Yuan, time is running out, I'll rush to Yulinwei prison with Fengze first, how about you come later in a carriage?"
Since Meng Yuan saw Feng Ze appear, his handsome face has darkened. Seeing that Zhao Ling had to ride with him now, he was naturally unhappy in his heart. But he also knew that this situation was not the time to be jealous, Elder Mo's life was more important than anything else.
"Mm." He reluctantly watched Zhao Ling hold Feng Ze's hand. Feng Ze pulled hard, and Zhao Ling jumped up, sitting behind Feng Ze.
"Hold tight." Feng Ze tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice.
"Okay, let's go quickly." Zhao Ling nodded, stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Feng Ze's sturdy waist.
Although this posture seems a bit ambiguous, but right now, Mo Qingshan's life is on a tight rope, and as at the moment, this was the only way to get to Yulinwei as soon as possible, and she was also helpless.
In fact, in modern times, sometimes in order to investigate a case, she and Yuan Lie also rode the same locomotive.
"Go!" Feng Ze put his legs on the horse's belly, whipped the whip and jumped on the horse, and trotted away. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised in the wind and sand raised by the horse's hoofs.
It was the first such intimate contact between him and her. Feeling the arms around his waist and the soft body behind him, as well as the faint fragrance in his nose, Feng Ze's body was slightly stiff, the tough and profound facial features were tensed, and there was a hint of imperceptible, flashing on his bronzed face.
Meng Yuan looked at the direction where the two disappeared, his hands tightly grasping his legs, his thin lips pursed, his frowning face ashen.
He knew that Zhao Ling had no love for Fengze, and it was a very momentous thing, he shouldn't be jealous. But seeing Ling'er being so close to other men, especially since this man was coveting her for a long time, he felt sour in his heart. There was an unnamed fire rushing through his body, but nowhere to vent the discomfort.
At this moment, he felt extremely depressed. Sitting in a wheelchair, he was simply a waste. He used to be most proud of his riding skills, but now, he couldn't even ride a pony.
If his leg's paralysis was not cured, would Ling'er dislike him?
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Emperor Ming's eyes dimmed for a while, and he seemed a little disheartened to speak. "Since you both mean this, of course I will fulfill your filial piety. But since the death-free gold medal is owned by the Zhao family girl, then You can only go to Yulinwei prison in person to save people with the gold medal. If you pass the edict under the guise of others, Yulinwei will definitely not agree."
The order to secretly execute Mo Qingshan had already been sent to Yulinwei. As for the girl of the Zhao family who rushed over, to save the Momen leader was out of her hands, it depended on Mo Qingshan's good fortune.
"The minister's daughter follow the order. I humbly thank the emperor." Zhao Ling felt relieved. In any case, Emperor Ming agreed anyway.
"Zhao family girl, don't blame me for not reminding you that this death-free gold medal will be invalid after one use, have you really considered it?" Emperor Ming really felt that it was a pity for Zhao Ling to use such a precious death-free gold medal on Mo Qingshan.
"The minister's daughter thank the emperor for making it happen." Zhao Ling's resolute tone explained everything.
Eunuch Li sent Zhao Ling and Meng Yuan out of the Harmony Hall, walked to a quiet place with few people, and whispered to the two of them. "My lord Xuan, Miss Zhao, the emperor's decree reached Yu an hour ago. Yu Lin Wei is very efficient, and the two of you have to go to Yu Lin Wei prison as soon as possible. I am afraid that Elder Mo can't wait."
Hearing this, Zhao Ling couldn't help but scolded inwardly: "You old emperor is really insidious enough."
At this moment when a life was at stake, he also put forward such conditions, making it clear that he wanted to embarrass them.
Yulinwei prison was located at the southwest end of the imperial city, about a dozen miles away. She couldn't ride a horse, but if she took a carriage, it would take a lot of time, and it was very likely that she would not be able to save him in time.
After quickly walking out of the huge palace, Zhao Ling was so anxious that she just wanted to rush to Yulinwei prison as quickly as possible. But for a while, she didn't know where to go to find a horse?
Meng Yuan was also very anxious and full of annoyance. He said to Changdong quite eagerly. "Changdong, rush to the palace as fast as you can, and let Yan Mo rush to Donghuamen."
When Changdong was about to carry out the order, not far ahead, one person on a horse was galloping towards them at a high speed.
The man on the horse was dressed in the official uniform of the Jinwuwei commander in black with gold borders. His facial features were tough like a sculpted rock, his righteous aura was awe-inspiring, and his heroic appearance was valiant.
Feng Ze was driving a black horse, urging the horse forward with the whip, and coming towards the wind. Galloping to Zhao Ling's side, he tightened the reins, the black horse neighed and stopped.
"Ling, get on the horse." Feng Ze stretched out his hand to her, and the four words were crisp and unquestionable.
Zhao Ling was of course overjoyed when Feng Ze descended from the sky like a dark horse prince. If you rush with the wind now, I believe you can save a lot of time.
No matter how amazing Changdong's horse, Qinggong, was, and no matter how fast Yan Mo was driving the horse, Chasing Wind, it would still take some time for them to get back and forth from the Xuanwang Mansion.
Without further ado, she quickly said to Meng Yuan. "A-Yuan, time is running out, I'll rush to Yulinwei prison with Fengze first, how about you come later in a carriage?"
Since Meng Yuan saw Feng Ze appear, his handsome face has darkened. Seeing that Zhao Ling had to ride with him now, he was naturally unhappy in his heart. But he also knew that this situation was not the time to be jealous, Elder Mo's life was more important than anything else.
"Mm." He reluctantly watched Zhao Ling hold Feng Ze's hand. Feng Ze pulled hard, and Zhao Ling jumped up, sitting behind Feng Ze.
"Hold tight." Feng Ze tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice.
"Okay, let's go quickly." Zhao Ling nodded, stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Feng Ze's sturdy waist.
Although this posture seems a bit ambiguous, but right now, Mo Qingshan's life is on a tight rope, and as at the moment, this was the only way to get to Yulinwei as soon as possible, and she was also helpless.
In fact, in modern times, sometimes in order to investigate a case, she and Yuan Lie also rode the same locomotive.
"Go!" Feng Ze put his legs on the horse's belly, whipped the whip and jumped on the horse, and trotted away. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised in the wind and sand raised by the horse's hoofs.
It was the first such intimate contact between him and her. Feeling the arms around his waist and the soft body behind him, as well as the faint fragrance in his nose, Feng Ze's body was slightly stiff, the tough and profound facial features were tensed, and there was a hint of imperceptible, flashing on his bronzed face.
Meng Yuan looked at the direction where the two disappeared, his hands tightly grasping his legs, his thin lips pursed, his frowning face ashen.
He knew that Zhao Ling had no love for Fengze, and it was a very momentous thing, he shouldn't be jealous. But seeing Ling'er being so close to other men, especially since this man was coveting her for a long time, he felt sour in his heart. There was an unnamed fire rushing through his body, but nowhere to vent the discomfort.
At this moment, he felt extremely depressed. Sitting in a wheelchair, he was simply a waste. He used to be most proud of his riding skills, but now, he couldn't even ride a pony.
If his leg's paralysis was not cured, would Ling'er dislike him?
Emperor Ming's eyes dimmed for a while, and he seemed a little disheartened to speak. "Since you both mean this, of course I will fulfill your filial piety. But since the death-free gold medal is owned by the Zhao family girl, then You can only go to Yulinwei prison in person to save people with the gold medal. If you pass the edict under the guise of others, Yulinwei will definitely not agree."The order to secretly execute Mo Qingshan had already been sent to Yulinwei. As for the girl of the Zhao family who rushed over, to save the Momen leader was out of her hands, it depended on Mo Qingshan's good fortune."The minister's daughter follow the order. I humbly thank the emperor." Zhao Ling felt relieved. In any case, Emperor Ming agreed anyway."Zhao family girl, don't blame me for not reminding you that this death-free gold medal will be invalid after one use, have you really considered it?" Emperor Ming really felt that it was a pity for Zhao Ling to use such a precious death-free gold medal on Mo Qingshan."The minister's daughter thank the emperor for making it happen." Zhao Ling's resolute tone explained everything.Eunuch Li sent Zhao Ling and Meng Yuan out of the Harmony Hall, walked to a quiet place with few people, and whispered to the two of them. "My lord Xuan, Miss Zhao, the emperor's decree reached Yu an hour ago. Yu Lin Wei is very efficient, and the two of you have to go to Yu Lin Wei prison as soon as possible. I am afraid that Elder Mo can't wait."Hearing this, Zhao Ling couldn't help but scolded inwardly: "You old emperor is really insidious enough."At this moment when a life was at stake, he also put forward such conditions, making it clear that he wanted to embarrass them.Yulinwei prison was located at the southwest end of the imperial city, about a dozen miles away. She couldn't ride a horse, but if she took a carriage, it would take a lot of time, and it was very likely that she would not be able to save him in time.After quickly walking out of the huge palace, Zhao Ling was so anxious that she just wanted to rush to Yulinwei prison as quickly as possible. But for a while, she didn't know where to go to find a horse?Meng Yuan was also very anxious and full of annoyance. He said to Changdong quite eagerly. "Changdong, rush to the palace as fast as you can, and let Yan Mo rush to Donghuamen."When Changdong was about to carry out the order, not far ahead, one person on a horse was galloping towards them at a high speed.The man on the horse was dressed in the official uniform of the Jinwuwei commander in black with gold borders. His facial features were tough like a sculpted rock, his righteous aura was awe-inspiring, and his heroic appearance was valiant.Feng Ze was driving a black horse, urging the horse forward with the whip, and coming towards the wind. Galloping to Zhao Ling's side, he tightened the reins, the black horse neighed and stopped."Ling, get on the horse." Feng Ze stretched out his hand to her, and the four words were crisp and unquestionable.Zhao Ling was of course overjoyed when Feng Ze descended from the sky like a dark horse prince. If you rush with the wind now, I believe you can save a lot of time.No matter how amazing Changdong's horse, Qinggong, was, and no matter how fast Yan Mo was driving the horse, Chasing Wind, it would still take some time for them to get back and forth from the Xuanwang Mansion.Without further ado, she quickly said to Meng Yuan. "A-Yuan, time is running out, I'll rush to Yulinwei prison with Fengze first, how about you come later in a carriage?"Since Meng Yuan saw Feng Ze appear, his handsome face has darkened. Seeing that Zhao Ling had to ride with him now, he was naturally unhappy in his heart. But he also knew that this situation was not the time to be jealous, Elder Mo's life was more important than anything else."Mm." He reluctantly watched Zhao Ling hold Feng Ze's hand. Feng Ze pulled hard, and Zhao Ling jumped up, sitting behind Feng Ze."Hold tight." Feng Ze tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice."Okay, let's go quickly." Zhao Ling nodded, stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Feng Ze's sturdy waist.Although this posture seems a bit ambiguous, but right now, Mo Qingshan's life is on a tight rope, and as at the moment, this was the only way to get to Yulinwei as soon as possible, and she was also helpless.In fact, in modern times, sometimes in order to investigate a case, she and Yuan Lie also rode the same locomotive."Go!" Feng Ze put his legs on the horse's belly, whipped the whip and jumped on the horse, and trotted away. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised in the wind and sand raised by the horse's hoofs.It was the first such intimate contact between him and her. Feeling the arms around his waist and the soft body behind him, as well as the faint fragrance in his nose, Feng Ze's body was slightly stiff, the tough and profound facial features were tensed, and there was a hint of imperceptible, flashing on his bronzed face.Meng Yuan looked at the direction where the two disappeared, his hands tightly grasping his legs, his thin lips pursed, his frowning face ashen.He knew that Zhao Ling had no love for Fengze, and it was a very momentous thing, he shouldn't be jealous. But seeing Ling'er being so close to other men, especially since this man was coveting her for a long time, he felt sour in his heart. There was an unnamed fire rushing through his body, but nowhere to vent the discomfort.At this moment, he felt extremely depressed. Sitting in a wheelchair, he was simply a waste. He used to be most proud of his riding skills, but now, he couldn't even ride a pony.If his leg's paralysis was not cured, would Ling'er dislike him?
