The shrew of time travel

Chapter 802 Really Sick
For Du Ziyu's words, Mu Si didn't care a little bit, but it wasn't enough to quarrel with Du Ziyu again.

After resigning from Du Ziyu, Mu Si went back to his tent, it was a different mood.

Mu Weichen, on the other hand, sat firmly in the tent, looking a bit leisurely.

"I took the post of military advisor."

As soon as he entered the camp, Mu Si went straight to the point.

Mu Weichen frowned slightly, as if digesting the news brought by Mu Si.

"See Hua getting old?"

The long-lost word "Hua Lao" came from Mu Weichen's mouth, which relieved Mu Si's tense nerves a little.

"I see. I can't imagine that such a strong old man fell down overnight. It may be because of a heart disease..."

Mu Weichen is not stupid, so he naturally understands the meaning of Mu Si's word 'heart disease'.

He had already thought about it in his heart, and he would not respond to Mu Si directly at this time.

"Madam, we will talk about Elder Hua's matter in the future. It's just that the camp is riddled with holes. At this time of crisis...it's really hard for you..."

With such a cold heart, Mu Si was a little disheartened, and he didn't want to persuade him any more.

The fact that Mu Si took office immediately made some private voices grow louder.

For example, Mu Si was originally a princess of the imperial court, and she was originally a person in the court. Now, the disaster of Hua Lao is also caused by Mu Si's secret murder.

For the first time, the power of public opinion was demonstrated in front of Mu Si.

Mu Si didn't respond, after all, in her eyes, these were just trivial matters.

On the contrary, Du Ziyu couldn't see it, and dealt with many people in the open and in the dark.

As time went by, everyone just dared to be angry and dare not speak out.

It's not that Mu Si doesn't know the truth of "defending the people's mouth is better than defending Sichuan", it's just that in troubled times, it should be suppressed with thunder.

Mu Si just pretended not to see it.

There is a dead air in the army, as if it is just waiting for a certain node to explode...

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In the middle of the night, an unexpected visitor came to Huafeng's camp.

With the cold sword tip pressed against his neck, Hua Feng was already dripping with cold sweat. At this moment, his eyes were wide open, staring at the person coming, looking rather terrified.

However, only he himself knows that he restrained the instinct of jumping up from the bed, and really endured it hard...

Under the moonlight, Huafeng's sweaty but helpless look was seen by the visitor, who asked him to put away the coldly shining sword.

"A generation of magic calculations, the power of a military adviser was once thunderous, but now it has come to such an end... Now the position of military adviser is actually held in the hands of a woman. Master Hua, are you really not angry?"

The person who came was wrapped in black clothes, and even his voice was hoarse, obviously after some kind of voice-changing treatment.

Huafeng just stared at the visitor with his eyes, and didn't speak.

Seeing Hua Feng's behavior, the man immediately sneered, "Master Hua, you don't have to be so cautious, I don't believe it, the genius doctor and military division is only capable like this... But if you really can't say a word... this life , not to stay..."

As the man spoke, he stabbed the cold sword towards Huafeng who was on the couch again.

Hearing the meaning of these words, Hua Feng thought to himself that this person was the one the prince wanted to wait for, but he didn't expect this person to be so ruthless that he would kill him if he opened his mouth or shut his mouth.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Huafeng's thoughts turned all over, the sword had already reached Huafeng's pupils, which just delayed the time to dodge.

When his heart was torn apart, that man's Jian Feng stopped again, "Haha, it seems that Mr. Hua is really sick..."

(End of this chapter)