Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 141: Killing the king, so what?
"How shall I repay you? Your Majesty."
Mu Qingge's indifferent voice descended from the sky.
Qin Jinyang felt like he was in an ice cave, and the blood in his whole body congealed into ice.
"No...don't kill me...don't..." Qin Jinyang cried as helpless as a child at this time, and could only plead bitterly.
He lay down at Mu Qingge's feet, stretched out his hands, grabbed the boots under her feet tightly, and wept bitterly.
"I beg you, don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want!" Qin Jinyang raised his head, tears streaming down his face. He was really scared. He saw with his own eyes three peerless powerhouses in the Purple Realm died on Mu Qing Singer, he saw Mu Qing Ge's ruthlessness, and his madness.
"What did you exchange with me?" Mu Qingge lowered her eyes, her cold eyes falling on him. The tone of the words was full of sarcasm.
Qin Jinyang was startled and looked at her speechlessly.
In those eyes, which were covered by madness and jealousy, there was only pleading and fear at the moment.
Mu Qingge sneered: "You are right. This throne is given to you by me. Even the throne depends on my alms, what else can you give me in exchange?"
Qin Jinyang's lips trembled, and the blood on his skin quickly faded.
Mu Qingge's words left him speechless.
He is the lord of a country, but he has nothing!
There was a sound of footsteps on the tower.
Mu Qingge didn't look at it, but Qin Jinyang turned to look.
He saw Mu Xiong in a prison uniform, the people of the Shao family, and the imperial brother Qin Jinchen who supported him on the throne.
When he saw Qin Jinchen, hope rekindled in his eyes, he rushed over desperately, and shouted in a hiss, "Brother Huang, save me—! Save me! Brother Huang!"
Mu Qingge looked at him calmly, did not stop him, let him roll and crawl to Qin Jinchen's side and hug Qin Jinchen's legs.
Qin Jinchen was staggered by his impact, causing the dark guards behind him to become nervous, and one by one, they aimed their weapons at Qin Jinyang.
However, Qin Jinyang seemed to be unconscious, just hugging Qin Jinchen's legs tightly and crying. "Brother Huang, Yang'er is still young, and Yang'er has just been crowned! Yang'er is ignorant, I have done something wrong, please forgive me. I am not the emperor, just be an ordinary person, okay? You, help me."
At this time, most of the people who were related to Mu Qingge went to the tower.
Under the Imperial City, only the Dragon Tooth Guards are maintaining order.
In the three music, two were killed and one injured, and the injured one had only half a breath left. It was entirely up to Zhu Ling to follow Mu Qingge's instructions and hang him with a low-level medicinal pill.
Why only use low-level pills?
I'm sorry, but Mu Qingge is not so generous, and uses a good medicine pill on the enemy. Use low-level medicinal pills one by one to ensure that he will not die temporarily.
Han Caicai leaned against the pillars of the tower, folded her arms in front of her chest, and watched the play with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes. However, his eyes would occasionally stay on Gu Ya who was standing behind Mu Xiong, who was very low-key and restrained.
It seems, guessing his identity.
On the entire tower, only Qin Jinyang's cry of pleading to Qin Jinchen was left.
Fatty Shao squeezed to Mu Qingge's side and said resentfully, "Boss, this kid is really not a thing, he's just an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, you can't be softhearted!"
Mu Qingge glanced at him, but did not speak. Using the corner of his eye to scan the whip wound behind Fatty, he found that apart from the remaining blood, the wound had automatically scabbed over and started to heal.
This is a side effect of taking genetically modified agents that allow telomerase in the body to speed up wound healing.
"I can't save you." Qin Jinchen said calmly. There was no emotion in his words.
Qin Jinyang looked up at him in disbelief and said loudly, "Brother Huang, I am your only younger brother! Do you have the heart to watch me die? Have the heart to see the blood of the royal family wither?"
Qin Jinchen slowly raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qingge.
In those black and white eyes, like a secluded pool, Mu Qingge frowned slightly, as if they had first seen him.
It was not only Mu Qingge who frowned, but also Han Caicai. He didn't like the way the sick prince looked at Mu Qingge, and he didn't like seeing the tacit understanding and trust between Mu Qingge and him.
'Could it be that this sick prince wants to intercede with that guy Mu Qingge? ' Han Caicai stared at Qin Jinchen's eyes and thought in her heart.
After guessing his intentions, Han Caicai laughed instead.
With what he knows about Mu Qingge, if the regent of the Qin country really asks for mercy, I am afraid that his friendship with Mu Qingge will come to an end in the future.
With a malicious smile, Han Caicai decided to continue watching the play.
"He's at your disposal."
What!
Han Caicai's long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Qin Jinchen in disbelief. 'Why is it different than expected? ’
After Qin Jinchen said these words calmly, Qin Jinyang also let go of the hands that hugged his legs in shock.
His royal brother actually abandoned him...
After speaking, Qin Jinchen turned around and prepared to leave.
Hua Yue glanced at her master, saw Mu Qingge's cold face, she was silent, and hurriedly asked: "Where is the regent going?"
Qin Jinchen stopped, looked sideways slightly, and said indifferently with a cold voice: "There are still many funeral matters in the palace that need to be dealt with."
"Brother Huang! Are you really so ruthless?" Qin Jinyang roared vigorously.
It seems that this is his dying struggle.
However, Qin Jinchen was not at all moving. Qin Jinyang's words only made him take a deep breath and whispered: "Yang'er, you are an adult. If you do something wrong, you will be responsible."
Qin Jinyang had panic in his eyes, sobbed and walked a few steps on his knees, shouting, "Yanger knows, Yanger knows it's wrong. I'm willing to admit my mistake and take responsibility, but Yanger doesn't want to die!"
Qin Jinchen pursed his lips tightly, turned his eyes and left the tower.
He is like a cloud, his departure took away Qin Jinyang's last hope.
"Hmph, when you murdered, why didn't you think that you would have such a day?" Fatty Shao sneered eagerly.
Qin Jinyang sat on the ground in despair, the dragon robe on his body was already filthy. The dragon crown above his head has long been skewed. Hearing Fatty Shao's words, he shouted: "No! They forced me! Those people forced me! They are so powerful, I can't help but listen!"
He pointed at the feminine man's head and shouted out of control.
"Bah!" Fatty Shao spat on the floor with a look of disgust: "Master looks down on you!"
Qin Jinyang trembled all over, his eyes drooped, his hands clasped on the floor, and he endured the humiliation in his heart. He can look down on himself, but in order to save his life... Today's humiliation, if he can survive, he will definitely get it back thousands of times in the future!
"Qin Jinyang." Suddenly, Mu Qingge called out indifferently.
Qin Jinyang immediately raised his head, crawled up to Mu Qingge like a dog, and looked at him with a begging face: "Yang'er is here."
Mu Qingge looked down at him, her clear eyes were calm. At this time, Qin Jinyang was as humble and well-behaved as when he first met him in the Mu family.
Unfortunately, it's all just his poor disguise.
"Your acting is really bad." Mu Qingge said.
Qin Jinyang was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face was slightly stiff: "Yang'er doesn't understand."
Mu Qingge sneered and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you understand it or not." She looked down at the tower, where the high execution platform was, with a cold light in her eyes. "Since it's all set up, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't use it once?"
Qin Jinyang didn't realize what she meant, but she suddenly said, "Take him to the execution platform."
After he finished speaking, Longya Guard immediately stepped forward and dragged Qin Jinyang, who was absent-minded.
Having been dragged halfway, Qin Jinyang woke up from the daze, struggled desperately, and shouted desperately: "No! You can't kill me! You are killing the king! It's a sin of treason!"
"Killing the monarch? Is it wicked?" Mu Qingge raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and the ice in his eyes was like the frost of the cold winter and twelfth lunar month.
"Kill him!"
"Kill the dog emperor!"
"Kill him! We don't want such an emperor in Qin!"
"Kill him—!"
"Kill him—!"
"Kill him—!"
Under the imperial city, the people who were reluctant to leave immediately shouted excitedly when they saw Qin Jinyang being dragged onto the execution platform.
Qin Jinyang was extremely flustered. Seeing the bright guillotine tied to the master of the torture platform, he only felt soft and cold all over his body. "No, you can't kill me! I am the emperor! I am the head of a country!"
However, his voice was drowned in the voices of the common people, which were getting louder and louder.
The shouts of the common people spread from the imperial city, like ripples, quickly spreading to every corner of Luodu.
Even, even Qian Liejun, who was ordered to take down the city gate of Luodu, heard the thunderous voice.
The thousands of soldiers raised their heads in unison, feeling the sound of the sound passing over their heads.
The leader of the Qian Lie Army suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and shouted: "The monarch is not benevolent, he treats the common people as pigs and dogs, and he kills the heroes and should be punished!"
The lieutenant next to him responded immediately—
"The monarch is not benevolent, regards the common people as pigs and dogs, and kills heroes, and should be punished!"
"The monarch is not benevolent, regards the common people as pigs and dogs, and kills heroes, and should be punished!"
"The monarch is not benevolent, regards the common people as pigs and dogs, and kills heroes, and should be punished!"
The voice passed, and the soldiers of the 100,000 soldiers all paced with weapons in their hands and shouted in unison: "Shut up!"
"Be punished!"
"Be punished!"
"Be punished!"
The captured defenders gathered together, squatted on the ground, and faced each other silently when they heard these denunciations.
Gradually, as if they were infected, they slowly stood up, clenched their fists high, and shouted: "Be punished!"
At this time, the 100,000 Mu family troops who were trapped in the Mu family army camp outside the city rushed over and heard this shocking voice. Many of the horses under the generals were startled and neighed.
"What happened? Who is this to punish?" Vice Admiral Xiong restrained his horse and asked in surprise.
I immediately came to report what happened in the imperial city. I quickly said it again, and I heard Vice General Xiong and others excited.
"His grandma is a bear! We're still one step late!" A lieutenant said regretfully.
Someone snorted coldly: "This dog emperor used drills to transfer us away, shut down the news, and trapped us, so as not to let us save the old general. How brave! It's damn!"
Someone laughed: "I'm afraid he didn't expect that not only did he not trap us, but he also lost the lives of more than 200,000 troops in vain."
Lieutenant General Xiong listened in silence, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he also shouted: "The monarch is not benevolent, he treats the people as pigs and dogs, and if he harms the hero, he should be punished!"
With him taking the lead, the army of the Mu family who came here also began to shout the slogan "The king should be punished".
These voices converged into a single line, making the entire sky above Luodu like thunder, like punishment from heaven, and the sound of slaughtering kings echoed everywhere.
Qin Jinyang slumped to the ground, surrounded by these noises.
He probably never thought that today would end like this. He thought that the winner today would be him, and even prepared a celebration feast in the palace in advance!
But he didn't think that, now, the banquet in the palace that has yet to start will become his beheading banquet.
Concentrating on the anger of the people in the city, Mu Xiong said to Mu Qingge: "Ge'er, what are you going to do with him?"
Mu Qingge calmly looked outside the city wall and replied, "Grandpa, since he wants your life, I can only kill him first. Only the Qin imperial family owes our Mu family, we The Mu family does not owe the Qin imperial family anything."
Mu Xiong nodded with a sigh.
Suddenly, he smiled sadly and looked up at the clear sky. He felt that he was really old and no longer adapted to the **** fighting on the battlefield.
Nowadays, he yearns for a peaceful and gentle life.
The Mu family in the future will not rely on him, but his precious granddaughter.
When Mu Xiong retracted his gaze and looked at Mu Qingge's tall and firm back again, he had already made the next decision in his heart.
Mu Qingge raised her hand, and under the imperial city, the excited people suddenly quieted down.
The deafening voice was completely still because of one movement of Mu Qingge. This reminded Zhu Ling of when she was in the medicine tower... It seems that Mu Qingge was born with this kind of infectious power, and could easily become the leader of the crowd and easily affect everyone's emotions.
Under the silent imperial city, Qin Jinyang sat paralyzed on the high execution platform, his face ashen.
Mu Qingge looked at him, and suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "Qin Jinyang, have you seen it? This is the heart of the people. Now, it's not that I want you to die, but your people, your people, I hope you die."
Qin Jinyang raised his head blankly, and his eyes slowly swept over the angry people.
He saw the disdain, anger, hatred in tears among the people... Suddenly, he felt that he was really a failure and that he was too wrong.
He thought that if he got rid of the Mu family, he would be able to become a generation of wise rulers and be able to unify the world.
However, today he can't even rule his own country, and even his own people are eager to die.
Mu Qingge asked Fatty Xiang Shao, "What was he going to do with you before?"
Fatty Shao thought for a while, then muttered: "He didn't say anything else, in short, he will use us as bait to lure you out. However, he did say that he will scrape my fat layer by layer. down."
"Yue Ze." Father Shao reminded.
Fatty Shao hurriedly shut his mouth and said no more.
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised an inexplicable smile: "Very good. Do you like watching Ling Chi?"
A moment later, someone came onto the torture platform with something.
The people were curious, and when the soldiers spread out the things, they found out that it was a fishing net.
Qin Jinyang was lifted up and tied to a post.
He had no resistance throughout the process, and seemed to have accepted his fate.
However, when the dragon robe on his body was pulled out, revealing his skin, his eyes began to panic. When the fishing net was wrapped around him, he began to struggle and said in fear: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
The lines of the fishing net sank into his skin, leaving red streaks that crisscross.
The more he struggled, the tighter he was bound.
"Senior Sister Zhu, do you have any medicine on your body that can make someone seriously injured and not die?" Mu Qingge asked suddenly.
Zhu Ling smiled and said, "I don't have such a powerful medicinal pill, but I do have one that can hold my breath and keep my mind clear."
Mu Qingge smiled and nodded: "Enough."
Zhu Ling took out an elixir from her bosom and handed it to You He next to her.
You He looked at Mu Qingge and knew her intentions from her expression, so she went down in person, got on the torture platform, and stuffed the medicinal pill into Qin Jinyang's mouth.
"What did you eat for me?" Qin Jinyang struggled to spit it out.
However, the pill melted in the mouth, and he didn't give him this chance at all.
You He sneered: "The medicine that makes you less likely to die."
What do you mean!
Without waiting for Qin Jinyang to react, he saw You He retreat, and one person walked towards him with a dagger that was frighteningly sharp.
His eyes shrank suddenly, and he instantly understood what Mu Qingge was going to do.
He desperately shouted to the tower: "Kill me! Kill me! Give me a good one! No...don't do this to me..."
At the same time, large baskets of steamed buns with white flour were placed in front of the people.
The people looked at the white steamed buns in confusion until Qin Jinyang let out a scream and a piece of paper-thin meat flew to the ground.
The people who grabbed the steamed buns all took the steamed buns in their hands to contaminate the flesh and blood on the ground. Those flesh and blood belonging to Qin Jinyang were taken away by the people of Luodu with steamed buns.
No one sympathized with him, no one pitied him.
No one jumped out, accusing Mu Qingge of being cruel, accusing her of being ruthless.
Qin Jinyang can only keep clear and watch the flesh on his body being shaved off piece by piece, watching his body slowly turn into a skeleton.
At this point, his only wish was for the person who struck the knife to miss and kill him.
However, God is unwilling to help him realize such a simple wish...
"Tsk tsk." Han Caicai watched for a while, and her playful phoenix eyes looked at Mu Qingge: "You are really cruel."
Mu Qingge's expression remained unmoved, but to Han Caicai's words, she just said indifferently, "I won the prize."
Han Caicai sneered: "Are you sure I'm complimenting you?"
Mu Qingge's eyes moved slightly, falling on him, and she said sarcastically: "When did the young master of Wanxiang Tower learn to be compassionate and compassionate? If you can't stand it, you can go down and save people."
Han Caicai said disdainfully: "Che, why should I save him? Am I familiar with him?"
"Since you don't know him well, stop talking nonsense." Mu Qingge warned and stopped looking at him.
Guya stared at Han Caicai coldly, and slowly moved her eyes away when Mu Qingge ignored him.
The execution of Qin Jinyang continued until the sun went down.
I have to say that Zhu Ling's medicinal herbs are really effective. Qin Jinyang could be said to have swallowed his breath after seeing his body turn into a skeleton.
There is no need for Mu Qingge to deal with the rest.
She returned to the Mu family with her grandfather and aunt, as well as the slaves who were implicated in the Mu family.
When Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong went to wash up and rest, Mu Qingge went to Mu's dungeon. In the iron cage in the prison, the dying Lotte is locked.
He lay flat in the filthy dungeon, looking up at the dark, damp roof.
I'm afraid he would never have imagined that he would be deprived of his whole body of spiritual power, and he would be breathing like a dead dog, lying here.
The iron gates of the dungeon are opened.
A group of Dragon Tooth Guards came in with things.
Rakuten's eyes rolled slightly, watching their movements.
Watch them quickly clean the open space outside the cage, lay down the carpet, put down the seats, light the incense burner, and light the incense. After a while, tea and cakes were also brought.
The world outside the cage is a world apart from where he is!
Lotte's eyes were full of hatred, looking out of the iron cage, fire could almost spew from his eyes.
After everything was arranged, the 20 Longya Guards stood behind them in a fan shape, dignified and stern, without a smile.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came again. This man walked extremely slowly, but inexplicably, each step fell, overlapping with Lotte's heartbeat.
This feeling makes him feel that every step of the person who comes is stepping on his heart, so heavy that he can't breathe.
When a shadow fell in the cell and a coquettish red robe appeared in his sight, his eyes shrank suddenly, revealing a faint fear.
Mu Qingge walked to the chair, lifted the corners of her clothes and sat down with her legs raised.
She leaned lazily against the back of the chair, her elbows resting on the armrests, and her fingertips caressed the caps of her index fingers. Clear eyes looked at Lotte in the iron cage without any emotion.
"Music in the Middle Ages." Mu Qingge said with a playful expression.
Rakuten's eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips were tightly closed.
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and looked at him playfully: "For the sake of a peripheral manager, Lejia is willing to spend so much effort to send the three of you down. I'm very curious about what it is for."
She was in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, and after she fought with Nalejia's peripheral steward, she ordered Guya to kill him. He has already searched his body, but he did not carry anything of special value, so why would it attract other people's pursuit?
Recalling carefully, she remembered that the man from the Le family appeared in Linchuan because it seemed to be looking for someone.
And the people he was looking for were the two who caused a beast swarm to attack Yicheng in Qinling Mountains, and were finally slapped into flesh by Si Mo's divine sense.
If the purpose of these three people is not to avenge the previous person, are they also here for the two people who were killed in the first place?
Lotte didn't cooperate, and he ignored Mu Qingge's inquiry.
After waiting for a while, Mu Qingge hooked her lips and smiled: "Don't want to talk? It's okay, I have time, but your time may not be too good."
After she finished speaking, she hooked her fingers, and someone immediately stepped forward, opened the iron cage, got in, and stuffed a pill into Lotte's mouth.
He was completely powerless to resist.
As soon as the pill was swallowed, Lotte felt as if ants were crawling all over his body, and it was unbearably itchy.
That feeling made him want to scratch the flesh of his body and dig out all the ants in his body.
He thought so, and did it.
Mu Qingge didn't order anyone to tie his hands and feet, so he could curl up into a ball freely, clutching his skin frantically with both hands. Face, body, do not let go.
After a while, it seemed that the medicine had worn off before he let go of his hands and was paralyzed weakly.
The candlelight in the dungeon fell on him, and I saw that his face, without a piece of good skin, was all buckled. His hands and fingers were stained red with his own blood.
He was gasping for breath, his voice hoarse, as if he had escaped death.
Suddenly, the door of the iron prison was opened again.
This time, two people came in, securing his hands and feet to chains on the floor.
Lotte didn't understand what they were going to do, but after they left the cage, they felt the itch that made people unable to survive and die again.
"Ah—! Ah—! Kill me—!"
This time, Lotte couldn't move freely, he was trapped tightly, and the itch from his body couldn't be relieved by scratching. His body was constantly struggling, and once again he deeply realized what it means to be unable to live and not to die.
"I said... I said all... Please, please forgive me..." Unable to bear, Le Tian begged Mu Qingge for mercy with a hoarse voice in fear.
Mu Qingge admired his painful expression, the corners of her mouth kept smiling, and she turned a deaf ear to his pleas for mercy.
It wasn't until Lotte couldn't take it anymore that she threw a pill and rolled to Lotte's side.
The black pill was Lotte's life-saving straw, and he desperately stuck his head over, picked it up from the dirty ground with his mouth and swallowed it.
It turns out that Mu Qingge's medicine pill is excellent.
After Lotte took the medicine, the itching feeling in his body gradually disappeared, and he no longer tortured him.
Lotte took a few greedy breaths before asking coldly, "What do you want to know?"
"The real purpose of your coming here." Mu Qingge said directly.
Le Tian was silent for a while before saying: "We are looking for someone. He is gifted with abilities and can know the exact location of some treasures. But almost two years ago, he and a companion came to Linchuan after he came to Linchuan. But he disappeared. After that, we sent an external steward to look for him, but he didn't come back. Now, our family urgently needs that person, so we sent the three of us down to find him."
Sure!
Mu Qingge's eyes flickered invisibly. These three people came for the first group.
"How did you find out about me?" Mu Qingge asked again.
This time, Rakuten was silent for a longer time before answering: "This is a kind of secret technique of our family, which will be performed by the person who gives the task. Once the person has an accident, the secret technique will be automatically activated, and it will be automatically activated according to the environment at that time. Choose the way to bury the body, and keep the murderer's appearance in the eyes of the dead."
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up.
Is there such an intelligent secret technique?
But... the murder is Guya, and it's not her, why did she leave her appearance?
Mu Qingge had some doubts in her heart, but she couldn't ask this clearly. Can only say: "If a group of people kill him, can he keep the appearance of this group of people?"
"No." This time, Rakuten answered cheerfully. "This kind of secret technique can only be preserved for the first person who approaches him at the moment of death. Generally speaking, such people are murderers, and even if they are not, they are related to the murderer and know who the murderer is."
Le Tian's words made Mu Qingge understand.
When Gu Ya killed the man that day, he didn't touch him at all, but he did. That's why he left his appearance.
The next thing is easy to judge. These three people get their own appearance and draw it into a picture. When they ask in Qin State, they can easily know their identity.
It is estimated that after learning that he was not in the country and his whereabouts were unknown, he cooperated with Qin Jinyang and used despicable means to force himself out.
Forcing his purpose, I am afraid that in addition to avenging his companions, it is to find out the whereabouts of the two people who disappeared first.
Mu Qingge squinted her eyes and asked, "If that person can't be found, your Lejia will always send someone here?"
Le Tian sneered: "If only it were so easy, do you think I'll be bullied by you here?" He glanced at Mu Qingge angrily: "You know the Middle Ages, it doesn't seem to be any ordinary. Character. It is very difficult to come from the Middle Ages to the Sichuan Realm. This time, sending the three of us down has consumed too much of the family's resources. Now there is not much time left to return. If the three of us don't go back, the family will be suspicious , it will be difficult to get down in a short time.”
"What do you mean by this short period of time?" Mu Qingge asked.
Rakuten fell silent, as if not wanting to answer her question. However, when he thought of the feeling that life was worse than death just now, he had to say, "I won't be able to come down for at least five years."
Five years.
Mu Qingge lowered her eyes and estimated in her heart.
Five years is enough!
She is confident that she will leave Linchuan within five years, enter the Middle Ages, and then find Lejia to solve this trouble at one time before they can send someone down!
Getting what she wanted, Mu Qingge stood up and left the dungeon.
After she got out of the dungeon, Lotte's itch came back again, this time, it seemed more serious. He struggled on the ground in pain, shouting sternly: "You lied to me—!"
Out of the dark dungeon, Mu Qingge was bathed in the moonlight.
After a while, she instructed Longyawei who came out: "After the one inside died, a fire burned. There were also two other corpses burned together."
After learning that Le Jia had such a secret, she had to be careful.
Burning the bodies of the three to ashes, no matter how powerful the people of Lejia are, they will not be able to find any clues from a pile of ashes that have long since disappeared with the wind.
Dragon Tooth Guard led the way, leaving Mu Qingge to stand alone under the moonlight.
The wailing and scolding in the dungeon seemed to reach her ears. She raised her head happily, looked at Leng Yue in the sky, and said lightly: "You have bad intentions towards my family, how can I let you die easily? Tormenting you until you fear me in your next life is my goal."
"Qingge." Mu Lianrong's voice suddenly came from the corridor behind him.
Mu Qingge turned around and saw Mu Lianrong, who was standing under the corridor, who had been changed.
Mu Lianrong smiled at her, "Your grandfather told you to come over, he was waiting for us at the ancestral hall."
"Okay." Mu Qingge nodded and walked over to the Mu family's ancestral hall with Mu Lianrong.
On the way, the Mu Mansion has returned to its previous appearance, and it cannot be seen that it has just suffered a catastrophe.
"Qingge, are you still working hard outside these days?" Mu Lianrong asked.
Mu Qingge shook her head with a smile: "I'm all right, but this time, I'm the one who got my grandpa and aunt down."
"It has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to feel guilty." Mu Lianrong smiled.
When the two walked to the ancestral hall, Mu Xiong was already waiting here.
Looking at Mu Xiong's back, the two walked in.
"Grandpa." Mu Qingge stood behind Mu Xiong and shouted.
Mu Xiong turned around slowly, looked at Mu Qingge with relief in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Geer, you have grown up."
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and she lowered her eyes and said, "Grandpa doesn't blame me for dealing with Qin Jinyang in such a way?"
"Why blame?" Mu Xiong said with a smile.
When Mu Qingge raised his head, he feigned anger and said, "In your heart, is your grandfather a stubborn stubborn old man? People want our whole family's lives, why? I still sympathize with the enemy?"
Mu Xiong's words made Mu Qingge feel relieved and smiled.
"However, there is something I want to ask you." Mu Xiong suddenly said: "You really called out all the Mu family troops in Yicheng?"
Mu Qingge grinned and said, "I just let the Mu Family Army in Yicheng come out for a spin. Now they should be on their way back to Yicheng."
"It's okay. I knew you wouldn't really be so reckless." Mu Xiong breathed a sigh of relief knowing that everything was Mu Qingge's plan.
The consequences of mobilizing such a large army in the country are unimaginable. Not only will foreign enemies invade, it may also cause some parts of the country to become kings on their own.
If the Qin country is in chaos, wouldn't their grandparents and grandchildren go to clean up?
After chatting for a while, Mu Xiong asked solemnly: "Now, what are you going to do? There are not many people left in this royal family."
Mu Lianrong said, "Isn't there another prince regent? We can't be emperors, Qingge. We'll be locked up in the palace all day to deal with state affairs, living in a conspiracy."
Mu Qingge nodded in agreement: "Auntie is right, I only care about the safety of our Mu family, and the affairs of the royal family will be handled by myself. Grandpa rest assured, there are many people who think of being emperors."
"Well, since that's the case, Grandpa will understand what you mean." Mu Xiong nodded lightly.
Suddenly, he snapped at Mu Qingge, "Mu Qingge kneel down!"
Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, blinked, and looked at the old man.
"Father, what are you doing?" Mu Lianrong immediately defended Mu Qingge.
"Shut up." Mu Xiong glared at her. Mu Lianrong had no choice but to step aside and comfort Mu Qingge with her eyes.
Mu Qingge looked confused, but she didn't disobey her grandfather. At the moment, she bent her legs and knelt down straight.
The ground is a cold stone slab.
However, when Mu Qingge's knee touched the floor, it was soft.
She looked down, only to find that Mu Xiong kicked a soft cushion over when she knelt down, just to cushion her.
She looked at Mu Xiong suspiciously.
Mu Xiong ignored her, but turned to face the memorial tablet of the Mu family's ancestors and martyrs, offering a fragrant fragrance, and said solemnly: "The ancestors are above, my Mu family has been chivalrous and loyal to the monarch for generations, but now this generation has come Murdered by a traitor, there is only one daughter left. This woman is talented and brilliant, and she is not in the pool. Mu Xiong, the thirty-second generation head of the Mu family, once again urges all ancestors to allow me to modify the family rules and put the head of the family. The position is passed on to my granddaughter Mu Qingge!"
Suddenly—
Mu Qingge's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Mu Xiong in shock.
Mu Lianrong was also surprised, but quickly accepted her father's proposal.
Mu Qingge saved the family time and time again, and now there are only three of them left in the Mu family. She shouldn't be the head of the family, who should be?
"From now on, in my Mu family, no matter whether it is male or female, the head of the family will be the virtuous and capable one!" After Mu Xiong finished speaking, he put three sticks of incense sticks in the incense burner.
The incense in the incense burner, the burning green smoke rises up and continues.
Mu Xiong smiled with satisfaction, then turned to the stunned Mu Qingge and said, "Why don't you kowtow to your ancestors soon?"
"Grandpa, this..." Mu Qingge subconsciously wanted to refuse.
Mu Xiong interrupted her: "I have made up my mind about this matter. I will give you the order of the head of the Mu family in a moment. There are also some old events that you should know. You have the final say on family matters, and the Mu family will follow your orders."
"..." Mu Qingge fell silent.
She couldn't refuse Mu Xiong's longing look.
The bright eyes made her nod her head and took over the position of the head of the Mu family.
Kowtow and incense.
I saw Mu Xiong write her name on the list of the head of the family. After the simple and solemn ceremony was completed, Mu Xiong said to Mu Lianrong: "Lian Rong, I have wronged you all these years, stay by my old man's side, and stay with the Mu family. Now, Qingge has grown up, and so are you. It’s time to go out for a walk, instead of staying in Qin. Linchuan is very big, so let’s go and have a look.”
"Father..." Mu Lianrong said movingly.
Mu Xiong waved his hand and said to Mu Qingge: "Ge'er come with me, I want to tell you something that has been passed down from generation to generation."
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It's the last day of the National Day holiday. Because of Mao, I don't feel like I have a holiday? I didn't go anywhere, but I was tired like a dog...
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