Immortal Voices Chapter 441: Archery

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As soon as he turned to the court, the Prime Minister had a sullen face and asked him to move the memorial to Rong Xian’s study. He smiled and said to Rong Xian, "Your Majesty, the minister will deal with foreign envoys. Recently It may not be possible to criticize the memorials, and these will be handed over to your majesty."

Rong Xian, who was sitting upright just now, almost flashed her waist, she said helplessly: "Is the prime minister awkward?"

Ye Wenchun: "!!!"

Ye Wenchun's face was paralyzed and a face was stiff and said: "If your majesty has no instructions, the minister will leave first."

Rong Xian: "...Go ahead."

After Ye Wenchun left, Rong Xian turned to Hua Kun and said, "Have you checked the Mu family's affairs?"

Hua Kun took out a roll of paper from his arms and handed it forward and said: "I have checked it out, and all the news is on it."

After Rong Xian took it from him happily, she couldn't wait to look through it.

Mu Tai servant's wife died of illness after giving birth to his son Mu Lianqing 15 years ago, leaving a pair of children in the house.

However, in March, the servant Mu married the concubine of Anlehou's family, Suixian, and after the successor gave birth to his son, the life of Mu Lianyi and his brother in the mansion became difficult.

As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you have a stepdad. This is absolutely true.

The following room dismissed Mu Lianqing as the eldest son, and has been secretly talking about it.

Fortunately, Mu Lianqing has a good sister who has been taking care of him.

But it was limited to keeping him alive, no more.

For so many years, Mr. Mu turned a blind eye to them, and the servants in the mansion can bully at will, and their life in the mansion is really sad.

This time, Mu Lianyi took this opportunity to seek to stand on his own feet, and he was also broke.

As her step-brother grew up, she knew that her brother might not be able to live without leaving the house.

Rong Xian went through the information from start to finish, and slapped her lips. She felt that it was more interesting than in the small world.

She put the information over again and asked curiously: "The brothers and sisters moved?"

Hua Kun nodded: "After the dinner last night, they moved out overnight."

Thinking of the ready-made yard and servants, Hua Kun looked weird and said: "The minister always feels that she has prepared everything in advance."

Rong Xian sighed: "This is a smart man."

While she has always been tolerant to smart people, she can also give her some dignity and honor: "Xuan Mu Lianyi enters the palace and drives."

Hua Kun: "... promise."

He thought quietly in his heart that his Royal Highness has not returned since he left, and he has not sent even a letter. Could it be that he broke with his Majesty?

Your Majesty was accompanied by inscriptions yesterday, and Mu Lianyi was with him today. Does your Majesty like men or women?

Hua Kun secretly decided that no matter whether your majesty likes men or women, after entering the harem, he will only be your majesty's person, and he must watch the harem for your majesty when that happens.

Fortunately, Rong Xian didn't know that her master-in-chief had forcibly added drama to herself, which avoided the fate of Master Hua being beaten.

Mu Lianyi came quickly, but within half an hour, she had already arrived in the study.

"Please refer to your majesty, your majesty, Saint Ann." Mu Lianyi bowed his knees and said generously.

Rong Xian smiled and said: "I am safe."

She pointed to the inkstone beside her, and said, "Come here to polish the ink for me."

"No." Mu Lianyi responded softly.

Rong Xian's attention was returned to the memorial. She used cinnabar to imperially criticize it very quickly.

Mu Lianyi's eyelids trembled when she looked at it, she quietly glanced at it, knowing that her eyes had clearly seen what was written on it.

This is a memorandum from General Bai at the border. It said that he had already entered the border of Beizhao. General Anping retreated with 300,000 troops and retreated to Juyang Pass. He came to ask whether he would continue to fight.

Then Mu Lianyi watched as His Majesty opened his eyes and wrote on it without blinking: "Fight, please discuss the specific matters with the lieutenant."

Mu Lianyi: "..."

Okay, read the next one.

This is from the Imperial Palace. It impeached Mu Taipu for not self-cultivation, and allowed the follow-up family to consult and grind the original children. It was also a disadvantage in discipline, which caused the follow-up son's son to behave and fight outside, causing great evil. Influence, make the atmosphere of Beijing dry and so on.

Mu Lianyi suddenly jumped in his heart when he saw His Majesty pick up the imperial pen.

Then, she saw her Majesty write on it very seriously: "Find a deputy."

Mu Lianyi: "..." I may have seen a false majesty.

But then, she saw Tingwei's memo.

The above said that some messenger ministers and those who colluded with other forces to destroy the ceremony were caught at the ceremony of sacrificing the heavens, and asked his Majesty how to deal with it.

Rong Xian wrote a big word on it without even thinking about it: kill.

Just one word, but there is a sharp air soaring to the sky.

The coldness seems to render the whole world into a killing world, bitterly domineering, majestic and powerful.

That's the majestic and majestic power of the king's land in the whole world, and the king's court.

Mu Lianyi only took a look, but he seemed to see a sharp sword slashed towards her from the memorial book with supreme murderous intent.

She took two steps backwards uncontrollably, cold sweat on her forehead.

Rong Xian took a new memo and corrected it without raising her head, and said in his mouth: "Don't read what you shouldn't. This is the first rule I taught you."

Mu Lianyi's face was a little pale, bending over to ask for the crime: "Thank you for your kindness, the courtiers will definitely keep this rule in mind."

Rong Xian saw that she was still interesting, so he exposed the matter and won't be held accountable.

Mu Lianyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and once again firmly believed that His Majesty was never easy.

Half an hour later, Rong Xian finished correcting all the manuscripts.

She leaned towards the back of the stool, and Mu Lianyi obediently walked behind her and pinched her shoulders.

Not to mention, her craft is pretty good.

Rong Xian's expression relaxed, letting herself fall into sleep, and put her consciousness on Fu Yuhuang's side.

Fu Yuhuang lay on the bed and rested for a while, then got up and walked outside the wooden house.

Pang Qian is practicing archery with an ordinary bow, and the crazy energy makes people stunned.

Fu Yuhuang staggeredly supported the tree and stood firmly, then leaned on the tree and watched her do it lazily.

After Pang Qian hit the target again, Fu Yuhuang said bluntly: "No matter how many arrows you shoot in this mortal posture, it won't help much."

Pang Qian after pulling the bow again: "..."

The boy who owed her mouth was unbearable since she woke up, and it was fortunate that she was able to grow up so safely without being beaten to death.

Pang Qian said with a cold face: "When your injury is healed, let's practice archery with me. We Qingluan children, how can we not even shoot arrows."

Fu Yuhuang was silent for a moment, before hitting the nail on the head: "Aren't you my master? Didn't I learn archery before? If I didn't even learn the archery that the Qingluan sect had to learn, then you accepted me as an apprentice. What am I???"

Pang Qian: Is it just like a blank sheet of paper?

Pang Qian stiffened his face and forcibly added a saying to Fu Yuhuang: "Who made you have a bad talent before? Now the Qingluan faction only has you, my master and apprentice, and I can only teach you ."

Fu Yuhuang praised: "Master really loves the disciple too much."

She adjusted her sleeves carelessly, so she said in her spare time: "The disciple can go outside and find a few disciples with good talents and understanding to send you, so that you can continue the Qingluan orthodoxy, you don’t have to force yourself to be stupid like me. What do you think of wasting energy on the disciples?"