Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Jun Yuwan squinted her eyes, "What do you say about the prefect's surname?"

Li Mingwen thought he had remembered it wrong, and thought hard, "It's Luo, our former prefect called him Lord Luo."

"Surname Luo..." Jun Yuwan touched her chin. For some reason, she instinctively told her that the surname Luo is not easy. After all, the former surname Luo is still the imperial concubine!

But there is no evidence, and nothing can be said.

Xiao Jinshao looked at Li Mingwen and asked thoughtfully: "Then do you know how old Lord Naluo is?"

Li Mingwen shook his head decisively, "I really don’t know that this is the end. Lord Luo is the prefect of Yongcheng after all. I am the commander of the garrison, and I don’t have much contact with him. Our prefect didn’t have much contact with him before. It's mysterious, I haven't heard of it much."

This sounds more problematic.

Xiao Jinshao pondered for a moment, and then decided, "If that's the case, then forget it. Why don't you let Yuwan and I take someone to Yongcheng in person. How about staying here, my uncle?"

Su Qiancheng frowned and thought for a moment, "Then leave an imperial physician, and Ping Xiu will also stay. As soon as there is any news, I will pass it on to you immediately."

"Okay. It's so decided."

Li Mingwen did not expect that the prince looked cold and acted so resolutely, "When will your Highness leave?"

Xiao Jinshao glanced at Jun Yuwan, seeming to be asking for her opinion, and Jun Yuwan nodded slightly, "Then now."

Li Mingwen and Zhang Jiu: "..."

Are we deaf? Did His Royal Highness speak just now?

Xiao Jinshao took Jun Yuwan's hand and pulled her out, "It just happens that things haven't been cleaned up, so we can go if we call Master."

"Ok."

After the two of them left, Li Ming said with admiration, "His Royal Highness and the Prince's Concubine are in a good relationship!"

Zhang Jiu nodded in agreement, "Indeed, it's really rare for His Royal Highness to listen to the Prince's words so much."

The obedient prince left the Yamen and Jun Yuwan got into the carriage and went straight to the outside of the city, followed by Yufurong.

The 30,000 army left ten thousand, and all the rest rushed to Yongcheng with them.

The sky was getting dark, and they kept running, and finally rushed to Yongcheng before the sky was completely dark.

There was nothing obstructing outside Yongcheng, but the tower was completely dark, as if no one was guarding it. Jun Yuwan walked out of the carriage and raised her eyebrows as she watched, she picked up a piece from the ground. The stone was weighed in his hand, and then it was thrown directly onto a certain position on the city wall.

"what!"

With a short exclamation, it was obvious that someone had been hit.

Immediately afterwards, something seemed to be moving in the darkness, Jun Yuwan carefully distinguished her ears, and then grabbed Xiao Jinshao behind him, "Go back! They are going to release arrows!"

The voice did not fall. A feather arrow came through the air, and Jun Yuwan drew out the knife of the guard around her backhand and blocked it. With a "clang", the arrow fell on the ground.

Xu Ningshan, the commander of the army, yelled: "You dare to do something to your Royal Highness, don't you want to live? Your Royal Highness was ordered to come to Yongcheng for disaster relief, but you dare to stop it?"

The tower was quiet for a moment, and no one released arrows anymore. It seemed that they were waiting for some instructions. After a stick of incense, a torch snaked up from one side, illuminating the situation on the tower.

A middle-aged man wearing a lake-blue robe stood in the middle, smiling and arching his hands: "His Royal Highness has come from a long way, and the lower officials are welcome and hope to forgive the sins."