Immortal Voices Chapter 439: Taipu

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After the inscriptions followed Mr. Hua left, Shao Jingxun and others were suddenly surprised.

Yue Zhan said with excitement in his eyes: "When the inscription guy hooked up with your Majesty, we don't even know."

Feng Lan frowned and said, "Speak carefully, can you arrange it, Your Majesty?"

Yue Zhan coughed lightly, arched his hand in the direction of his majesty to apologize, and then said in a low voice: "Your majesty’s sword aura against the assassin is very powerful. Is the old man still a mortal?"

Qi Mo frowned, shook his head and said: "I didn't feel the traces of cultivation in your Majesty, but there is no doubt about the sword energy."

Shao Jingxun thought for a while and said: "Is it the sword energy that the first emperor left for his majesty to protect his body?"

Tian Chao glanced at Liu Yuanchen, who was like a good baby, and said: "I think it's possible that the sword spirit is very similar to that of Emperor Xian."

Liu Yuanchen glanced at your Majesty uncontrollably, apologetically still in his heart.

If he could be more cautious at the time, he wouldn't be calculated to be a burden to your Majesty. Fortunately, your Majesty is fine.

They were having a good chat here, and the inscriptions had already arrived in front of Rong Xian.

"The minister, see your majesty." The inscription saluted with a solemn expression.

Rong Xian waved his hand and said: "No, come over and have a drink with me."

"No." answered the inscription.

The two little eunuchs moved the case table and placed it next to Rong Xian, and put another pot of wine.

The inscriptions knelt and sat at the desk, poured a glass of wine and raised a toast to Rong Xian, saying: "Your Majesty, your ministers respect you."

Rong Xian picked up his tea very generously and drank it boldly.

She glanced at the unlucky Mu family, smiled and said: "I have ordered to go down, the Mu family dare not trouble you anymore. But what they will do secretly, you can only rely on you to stop it. Up."

The oracle didn't care much and said: "The minister understands, thank you, Your Majesty."

Rong Xian put the tea cup on the table, thinking that this person with inscriptions is very interesting and capable of doing great things.

After thinking about it this way, her restless heart can't stand still.

Rong Xian rubbed the rim of the cup and thought for a while, and said with a smile in his eyes: "I still have something for you to do. As long as you do it well, you will be the commander of the Dragon Guards, in charge of fifty thousand soldiers. Horse, you can recruit by yourself."

The inscription's eyes widened suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand was accidentally crushed by him.

But the inscriptions were not taken care of at this time, and he excitedly said: "Please give orders, your majesty."

Don’t he stay in the Forbidden Army just because he wants to take the path of military merit in the future?

In the future, it is his dream to make meritorious deeds, toss his blood on the battlefield, guard the land of Rongguo like his ancestors, and behead all the invaders. This is his dream.

Now that the opportunity is here, he must seize it.

Rong Xian looked down at the ladies below who had already begun a decisive battle to get the final winner. He glanced over the confrontation on the chessboard and said casually: "After the dinner is over, I will let Yizhu tell you."

The inscription calmed down the emotions in my heart, and respectfully responded: "No."

After chatting with the inscriptions for a while, she patiently watched the battle below.

After a quarter of an hour, the chess game has been decided.

Rong Xian's gaze fell on the girl who was still not arrogant or impetuous after the victory, and she said with a hint of appreciation: "Which girl are you from, good chess skills."

The woman stood up and gave a deep salute to Rong Xian, and said very steadily: "The courtier is the eldest daughter of the Mu family, Mu Lianyi."

Rong Xian leaned behind the dragon chair, propped his chin with one hand, and lazily said: "Mu's family."

To be honest, even though the Mu family's people do not hesitate, she doesn't have any extra emotions towards the Mu family, just like people don't get annoyed or pleased by the actions of the ants.

But this Mu Lianyi is somewhat interesting. The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and she smiles and says: "Since you have won the game, I will give you a lottery. What do you want?"

Mu Lianyi knelt down very simply, and categorically said: "The courtier wants to take her brother to stand on her own, please complete it now."

The voice fell, and Mu Taipu, who was sitting with his colleagues, turned dark.

If a daughter wants to take her son to stand on her own, it is simply a family ugly.

For Mu Taipu, who has always been a good face, is like being slapped twice.

He walked out immediately and raised his voice and reprimanded: "You rebellious girl, what nonsense."

He turned to salute to His Majesty, full of anxiety and anxiety: "Your Majesty, the minister has not disciplined this wicked woman. Please, please convict your majesty."

Rong Xian frowned, seemingly displeased, Hua Kun immediately stepped forward and said coldly: "Master Taipu, Your Majesty hasn't spoken yet, how can you interrupt at will."

Mu Tai servant stiffened, and quickly said: "The minister is guilty."

After he stepped aside, Rong Xian's eyebrows were interesting: "If I remember correctly, Mrs. Mu should be still alive. If you leave with your brother, can she be willing?"

After asking this question, some ministers who knew the inside story were darkened.

Ministers: "..."

The ministers felt the faint gazes of the envoys, and only felt that your majesty's operation was a bit suffocating.

Can we avoid foreign envoys if we have some ugly things? We have lost our face to foreign countries, which makes people a little unacceptable.

But your Majesty, obviously, did not have the idea of ​​her own courtiers making a fool of herself in front of outsiders. Not only was she very interested, but her lazy appearance before was actually a lot more energetic at the moment.

Below, Mu Lianyi was silent for a moment, and said with sadness between her eyebrows: "Fifteen years ago, her infant brother died of illness left by her mother's daughter. Today, Mrs. Mu is not her mother."

Rong Xian opened her eyes slightly, and there was a trace of gossip in her eyes. Just hearing this sentence made her feel like the Mu family's water is very deep.

When she was about to ask another question, Bai Taiwei gave a low-pressure cough, and the warning brought back Rong Xian's stray thinking.

Rong Xian cleared his throat and pretended to say: "That's really a shame."

She slowly said: "I have given you the chance to win the prize. Are you sure you choose to take your brother and stand on your own?"

Mu Lianyi said firmly: "The minister is sure."

Rong Xian nodded, and said: "I have agreed."

"Your Majesty..." Mu Taipu couldn't help shouting.

Rong Xian's eyes were cold, and the calm breath brought a hint of aggression, full of cold murderous aura, giving people an indescribable sharpness and sharpness.

"Taipu has an opinion?" Rong Xian's pupils were deep and her tone was cold and terrifying.

The appearance of turning one's face after turning over his face not only made the courtiers stunned, but even the envoys were a little stunned.

Although companions are like companions to tigers, the moodiness of Emperor Ruxu is really unpredictable.

Mu Taipu was taken aback, and his back was faintly cold: "The minister and the minister have no objection."

Mu Lianyi saw that he was softened, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and said: "Thank you, the courtier, thank you for Chengquan."

After the incident, Rong Xian was not in the mood to stay at the banquet anymore.

She asked the ministers to accompany the envoys for a good time, and hurriedly took Hua Kun towards Xiwei Palace.