Perfect Destiny

Ch2.12 - V2

Handsome Broken Legged Little Military Advisor [12]

After returning home, Chen Liguo immediately contacted two groups of people.

One group was the courier station, the other group was the carrier pigeon station, then Chen Liguo wrote his own letter and asked them to urgently send it to the battlefront.

At this time, the news about Emperor's serious illness had not been spread, and all of the Second Prince's attention was on the Emperor. He was not aware that the letter news had been leaked and did not set up a checkpoint, and thus the letter that Chen Liguo sent out passed through without any obstruction.

Even if the pigeons were to spur the horse to full speed[1], it would take at least a dozen days for the letter to be sent to Yan Jingyi, which does not include the impact of weather conditions along the way.

At this point, Chen Liguo could only secretly pray that the Emperor would live a few more days.

The wind sweeping through the tower heralds a rising storm in the mountains[2]. These days, although seemingly calm and peaceful, the sensitive people had a sense of unfounded suspense in their hearts.

A minister with a good relationship with Chen Liguo sought out Chen Liguo in private and said, "Lord Ji, do you think that something is going to happen? My eyelids are have been continuously jumping these days."

Chen Liguo said, "What can happen?"

The minister lowered his voice and said, "Ai...the Emperor hasn't been seen for many days now."

Chen Liguo lifted his eyelids.

The minister continues, "I heard that the imperial doctors have all been kept back....I think this is going to be a big deal."

Chen Liguo laughed and said, "You ordinarily don't care about such things."

The minister sighed helplessly, "Heaven heals to materialize people's wishes, I thought I would retire after a few years, but unexpectedly.....alas."

Chen Liguo said, "What are you afraid of? The one who needs to be afraid is me."

Although Yan Jingyi had no connection with him after he went to the army, he was firmly labeled as one of the Third Prince's people.

In the past three years, the Second Prince has never given him a good look.

The minister said, "You.....do have bad luck. Alas, I told you before that you should not work together with the Second Prince, and now, as luck would have it."

Chen Liguo smiled and said, "Who was it that told me his grand tutor?"

The minister gave a long sigh, rueful that the affairs of life were fickle. With a calm look, Chen Liguo took a sip of the tea in front of him then took another sip.

As to how much the Second Prince hated him, he didn't care. Instead, Chen Liguo is determined to help the Third Prince ascend the throne.

With this contribution, surely he would be able to find a good ending for Yan Zhiyao.

Chen Liguo admired in his heart, he really was smart and witty, a brave little angel.

The Second Prince was not fit to be the Emperor, as could be seen from his attitude towards Chen Liguo and the Third Prince. That person had no courage, no strategy, was overly suspicious, dealt with matters with too much anxiety, and was not a wise master. If he became the Emperor, the Yan Country would certainly never expand its territory and become an overlord like its original destiny.

Yan Jingyi who was in the army received the letter sent at full speed. The letter said just one broken sentence: Passed away[3], quick return.

He clutched the letter, brought it to the tip of his nose, and sniffed. It was reasonable to say that after being rushed over at top speed for more than a dozen days, the ink fragrance of the letter had since long faded away. But Yan Jingyi inexplicably smelled a faint hint of Chinese medicine, just like what he smelled on a certain person.