The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Chapter 123: How do you prove that you are the prince

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Finally, the prefect came late with his people, he was still a middle-aged man, the only difference from Patriarch Li was that the prefect looked surprisingly ugly and livid at this time.

There were many people behind the prefect, all neatly dressed soldiers, they stopped when they saw the vermilion gate, they didn't know what was going on inside the gate at this time, but he knew that his enemy might be right there Inside.

"Stop! Archers, get ready." The prefect gave the order, and the soldiers immediately drew their bows and arrows, all facing the direction of the gate. They only waited for the prefect's order, and shot the people into hedgehogs.

At this time, the general who was supposed to lead the soldiers was there. He stood behind the prefect, not like a general, but like a guard.

"Go and open the door!"

"Yes!" The soldiers led the order and stepped forward. They thought that the door would be blocked tightly and would require a lot of strength to open, but they didn't expect that they were just waiting for others to think too much.

So when the soldiers put in a lot of effort to open the door, they couldn't control their strength. The vermilion door was pushed with the sound of a palm, and the soldiers were almost taken out by this inertial force. Although he didn't fall, he couldn't avoid a stagger.

Fortunately, the door was finally opened, but no one expected to see such a scene inside the door. The two magistrates and patriarchs who were supposed to be masters were kneeling on the ground like prisoners. The young lady curled up on the ground in pain, the yamen servants and servants all looked like they were intimidated, what happened, how could this happen

The prefect looked to the side again, and saw a woman and a man, both of them had extraordinary looks, and the man was even more imposing, wait! This man... Seeing how he was so familiar, the prefect looked at Mo Jinyao carefully, but couldn't remember where he had seen him before. He thought he was not an important person, so he simply forgot about it.

On the contrary, the magistrate, seeing that the prefect finally came with someone, fixed his eyes on the prefect, and those who didn't know thought that the two of them were having an affair.

"The prefect, save me... Ahh—" The magistrate just opened his mouth to call for help, but was kicked by a dog gnawing shit by the guard guarding beside him, quite embarrassing.

"You guys stop this prefect, you still want to turn the world upside down in Ying City!"

The prefect was also in a hurry, but he didn't want to save the magistrate, but felt that it would be very shameless for the magistrate to be beaten and scolded at will in front of him.

Mo Jinyao just looked at him coldly and said,

"Ma Taishou has great official authority, does this king still need to salute when he sees you?"

There was no threatening power in one sentence, but it made the prefect and the general excited for a while, and long-term memories flooded into their minds like a tide.

Just seven years ago, they were not prefects and generals, but just small local officials, and at that time, they met the legendary God of War, who led troops to fight at the age of thirteen, so To the contemptuous prince, the man was still Tiansheng's youngest prince at that time, but everyone knew that this person should not be provoked, absolutely not, otherwise he would die.

At that time, Mo Jinyao came to Yingcheng with his army. Mo Jinyao was riding on a tall horse, and they were just one of the crowds who lined the road to welcome them. Mo Jinyao had no impression of them, but they had some impression of this man. impression.

Even if they can't remember what this face looks like, they still remember this voice, this voice they will never forget, because the voice of the man sitting on the tall horse at that time was exactly the same as today's, there is no difference.

At this moment, their hearts began to beat drums and gongs. If they knew that Mo Jinyao would be here, they would definitely not even take the time to run away. Now he doesn't care about avenging his son, and feels that whether he can live is unknown. , but when the prefect was thinking this way, there was a plop next to him, followed by a voice,

"My lord's name book, this is really not the humble minister's willingness to come, it's all the prefect, it's the prefect who forced the humble minister."

They are also martial arts practitioners, but in Tiansheng and even the entire continent, there are almost no generals who do not know Mo Jinyao's reputation. In front of Mo Jinyao, the martial arts they have learned over the years is to use axes in the class. He can kill all of Mo Jinyao, but there are probably not many of them left, and he will definitely die before Mo Jinyao dies, not to mention that he doesn't believe that the majestic Lord Chen will only bring this A few people came alone, maybe they are already surrounded by now, if they don't surrender now, should they wait until they are surrounded before surrendering? At that time, there is really no way out.

The general may still have a way out, but the prefect really has no way out. Thinking about what happened in the past few days, and thinking about his own son who is still unconscious in bed, he suddenly felt a surge of courage. It got on his mind and completely overwhelmed the fear in his heart, as long as he didn't admit that this person was Prince Chen, then he wouldn't blame him for killing him by mistake.

As for this general, he was nothing more than an empty shell. These soldiers were all at his command, and a single surrender would not affect the overall situation.

"You said you are the prince and you are the prince? Doesn't it mean that I will believe someone who says he is the prince?"

Those soldiers were going to kneel down, but they stopped when they heard the prefect's words, yes, they don't know if this is the real prince, what if they come to deceive them? So a group of people were deadlocked like this.

"Heh, heh..." Mo Jinyao smiled, his voice was low, his eyes revealed a laziness, dangerous laziness, which made people feel a chill down their spine unconsciously.

Obviously their numbers were many times greater than the opponent's, but they were timid, and no one dared to step forward for a while, and those soldiers with bows and arrows unconsciously pulled the bows and arrows in their hands fuller, for fear The man in front of them rushed in front of them in the next second and took their lives.

"Tell me, how will I prove it?" Mo Jinyao said, and the energy in his hand gradually began to brew, as if a war was about to start in the next second.

"How do you prove that the prefect knows? But if you can't prove it, then the prefect will eliminate harm for the people today, except for you, a liar who dared to pretend to be my prince!"

What Ma Taishou said was serious, no matter whether others believed it or not, these soldiers who had been poisoned for a long time must have believed it.

It's all said and done, and there's nothing else to say, Ye Po watched the prefect waving his hand to shoot an arrow, and silently kicked the three kneeling people back, these three people really deserve to die , but not to die now, they must be executed in front of the people, only in this way can the hearts of the people be appeased.