Chapter 497: What about killing the king?

"How can I repay you? Your Majesty."
Mu Qingge's indifferent voice fell from the sky.
Qin Jinyang felt as if he was in an ice cave, the blood in his body condensed into ice.
"No...don't kill me...don't..." Qin Jinyang was crying like a child helpless at this time, and could only plead bitterly.
He lay on Mu Qingge's feet, stretched out his hands, and tightly grasped the boots under her feet, crying bitterly.
"I beg you, don't kill me. I will give you what you want!" Qin Jinyang raised his head, tears in his face. He was really scared. He saw with his own eyes three peerless experts in the purple realm dying on Mu Qing singer, saw the coldness of Mu Qingge, and saw her crazy.
"What are you trading with me?" Mu Qingge lowered his eyes, cold eyes falling on him. The tone of the words is full of strong irony.
Qin Jinyang was taken aback and looked at her speechlessly.
In those eyes covered by madness and jealousy, only pleading and fear were left at the moment.
Mu Qingge sneered: "You have one sentence that is right. I gave you the throne. Even the throne depends on my charity. What else can you change with me?"
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!
On the tower, there was a sound of footsteps.
Mu Qingge did not look, but Qin Jinyang turned to look.
He saw Mu Xiong in prison clothes, the Shao family, and the emperor Qin Jinchen who supported him to the throne.
When he saw Qin Jinchen, hope rekindled in his eyes, desperately rushing over, hissing his lungs and shouted: "Brother Emperor, save me! Save me! Brother Emperor!"
Mu Qingge looked at him calmly, but did not stop him, allowing him to crawl to Qin Jinchen's side and hug Qin Jinchen's legs.
Qin Jinchen was staggered by his impact, causing the secret guards behind him to become nervous, and one by one they pointed their weapons at Qin Jinyang.
However, Qin Jinyang didn't seem to be aware of anything, just hugged Qin Jinchen's legs tightly and cried loudly. "Brother Yanger, Yanger is still young, Yanger has just been crowned! Yanger is ignorant and has done something wrong. Please forgive me. I'm not the emperor anymore, just be an ordinary person, OK? You, help me."
At this time, most of the people related to Mu Qingge went to the tower.
Under the imperial city, only Dragon Tooth Guard maintained order.
In Sanle, there were two deaths and one wound, and the wounded one only had half a breath. It all depends on Zhu Ling, following Mu Qingge's instructions, giving him a low-level pill to hang him.
Why use only low-level pills?
Sorry, Mu Qingge is not so generous, using good medicine on the enemy. Feed the low-level pill one by one to ensure that he will not die temporarily.
Han Caicai leaned on the pillar of the tower, folded her hands on her chest, and watched the play with her long and narrow phoenix eyes. However, his eyes would occasionally stay on the lonely cliff standing behind Mu Xiong, who was very low-key and restrained.
It seems that he is guessing his identity.
Qin Jinyang's cry of pleading to Qin Jinchen was left in the entire tower.
Fatty Shao squeezed to Mu Qingge's side and said with a grudge: "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 without speaking. I scanned the whiplash behind the fat man with the corner of his eye and found that apart from the remaining blood stains, the wound had automatically crusted and started to heal.
This is a side effect of taking genetic modification agents, allowing telomerase in the body to accelerate wound healing.
"I can't save you." Qin Jinchen said calmly. From his words, no emotion can be heard.
Qin Jinyang looked up at him in disbelief, and said loudly: "Brother Emperor, I am your only brother! Can you bear to watch me die? Will you bear to see the royal blood dying?"
Qin Jinchen slowly raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qingge.
Those black and white eyes were as distinct as those in Youtan's eyes, making Mu Qingge frowned slightly.
The frowning was not only Mu Qingge alone, but also Han Caicai. He didn't like the way the sick prince looked at Mu Qingge, and he didn't like the tacit understanding and trust between Mu Qingge and him.
‘Is it possible that the sick prince wants to intercede with Mu Qingge? Han Caicai stared at Qin Jinchen's eyes, thinking in her heart.
After guessing his intentions, Han Caicai smiled instead.
Based on his understanding of Mu Qingge, if the regent of Qin State really pleads, I am afraid that his friendship with Mu Qingge will come to an end in the future.
With an unkind smile, Han Caicai decided to continue watching the show.
"He, leave it to you."
what!
Han Caicai's long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly widened, looking at Qin Jinchen in disbelief. ‘Why is it different from what I expected? ’
After Qin Jinchen said these words calmly, Qin Jinyang also released the hands that hugged his legs in shock.
His emperor actually abandoned him...
After speaking, Qin Jinchen turned around and prepared to leave.
Huayue glanced at her master, and saw Mu Qingge's face sullenly, silent, and hurriedly asked: "Where is the regent, where is he going?"
Qin Jinchen stopped, looked slightly, and said in a quiet voice: "There are still many funeral affairs in the palace that need to be dealt with."
"Brother Emperor! Are you really so cruel and ruthless?" Qin Jinyang shouted vigorously.
It seems that this is already his dying struggle.
However, Qin Jinchen was not half moving. Qin Jinyang's words just made him take a deep breath and whispered: "Yang'er, you are an adult and you are responsible for doing wrong things."
Qin Jinyang's eyes panicked, crying and knelt for a few steps, shouting: "Yang'er knows, Yang'er knows that he was wrong. I am willing to admit my mistakes and be responsible, but Yang'er doesn't want to die!"
Qin Jinchen pressed her lips tightly, looking back and leaving the tower.
He was like a cloud, and his departure took away Qin Jinyang's last hope.
"Hmph, when you killed someone, why didn't you think that you would have such a day?" Fatty Shao sneered eagerly.
Qin Jinyang sat on the ground in despair, his dragon robe was already filthy. The dragon's crown on the top of the head is already slanted. Hearing this sentence from Fatty Shao, he shouted: "No! They forced me! Those people forced me! They are so powerful, I can't help but listen!"
He pointed to the head of the feminine man and yelled out of control.
"I'm pooh!" Fatty Shao spit on the floor with a look of disgust: "My little master looks down on you!"
Qin Jinyang trembled all over, his eyes drooping, his hands clasped the floor firmly, resisting the humiliation in his heart. He can look down on himself, but to save his life...Today's shame, if he can survive, he will definitely get it back a thousand times in the future!
"Qin Jinyang." Suddenly, Mu Qingge faintly shouted.
Qin Jinyang immediately raised his head and climbed up to Mu Qingge like a dog, begging to please him and looked at him: "Yang'er is here."
Mu Qingge lowered his eyes to look at him, and there was no wave in his clear eyes. Qin Jinyang at this time is just as humble and well-behaved as when he first met at Mu's that day.
Unfortunately, everything is just his botched disguise.
"Your acting skills are really bad." Mu Qingge said.
Qin Jinyang was taken aback, with a flattering expression on her face slightly stiff: "Yang'er can't understand."
Mu Qingge sneered, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you can understand it or not." She looked down at the tower on the high execution platform, her eyes filled with cold. "Since everything has been built, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't use it once?"
Qin Jinyang did not react to the meaning of her words, but heard her suddenly say: "Take him to the execution platform."
At the end of the speech, Longyawei immediately stepped forward and dragged Qin Jinyang down in absentia.
After being dragged for a while, Qin Jinyang woke up from the muddle, struggling desperately, and shouted desperately: "No! You can't kill me! You are killing the king! It's the crime of treason!"
"Killing the king? Is it true?" Mu Qingge raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and the cold in his eyes was like the frost of the twelfth winter.
"kill him!"
"Kill the dog emperor!"
"Kill him! We Qin does not want such an emperor!"
"kill him--!"
"kill him--!"
"kill him--!"
Under the imperial city, the people who were reluctant to leave, saw Qin Jinyang being dragged onto the execution stage, and immediately shouted excitedly.
Qin Jinyang was in a panic. Seeing the blazing guillotine tied to the master of the Xingtai, he only felt soft and cold. "No, you can't kill me! I am the emperor! I am the lord of a country!"
However, his voice was drowned in the voices of the people who were getting louder and louder like a wave.
The shouts of the people passed from the imperial city, and quickly spread to every corner of Luodu like ripples.
Even the Qianlie Army who was ordered to take down the Luodu city gate heard the thunderous sound.
The Qian Lie army raised their heads unanimously, feeling the sound passing over their heads.
The leader of the Qianlie Army suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "The monarch is not benevolent, and treats the people as pigs and dogs, and punishes the heroes!"
The lieutenant beside him immediately responded--
"The monarch is not benevolent and treats the people as pigs and dogs, and punishes the heroes!"
"The monarch is not benevolent and treats the people as pigs and dogs, and punishes the heroes!"
"The monarch is not benevolent and treats the people as pigs and dogs, and punishes the heroes!"
The voice passed, and the soldiers of the tens of thousands of martyrs all stepped their weapons in their hands and shouted in unison: "Be punish!"
"Dang Zhu!"
"Dang Zhu!"
"Dang Zhu!"
The captured guards gathered together and squatted on the ground. Hearing these condemnations, they faced each other in silence.
Gradually, they were also infected. They slowly stood up, clenched their fists and held them high, shouting: "Dang Zhu!"
At this moment, one hundred thousand Mu's army who was trapped outside the city's Mu's army camp hurried over and heard the shocking sound. The horses under many generals were screamed constantly.
"What happened? Who is to blame?" Lieutenant Xiong stopped his horse and asked in amazement.
Detecting the horse immediately came to report what happened in the imperial city, and quickly said it again, and the blood of Lieutenant Xiong and others were boiling.
"His grandma is a bear! We are still a step late!" A lieutenant said regretfully.
Some people snorted coldly: "This dog emperor used drills to transfer us away in advance, closed the news, and trapped us again, so as not to let us save the old general. How courageous! What a damn!"
Someone sneered: "I'm afraid he didn't expect that, not only did we die of sleepiness, but he also lost more than two hundred thousand soldiers."
Lieutenant Xiong listened silently, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he also shouted: "The monarch is not benevolent, and treats the people as pigs and dogs, and punishes the heroes!"
With him taking the lead, the Mu's army who rushed over also began to chant the slogan of ‘the king should be punishable’.
These voices gathered in a line, making the sky above Luodu like thunder, like a punishment from heaven, and the voice of slaying kings echoed everywhere.
Qin Jinyang was limp on the ground, surrounded by these noises.
He probably never thought that this will end today. He thought that today's winner would be him, and even prepared a celebration banquet in the palace ahead of time!
But he didn't want to, now, the banquet in the palace that was not too early to start will become his banquet.
Concentrating on the indignation under the city, Mu Xiong said to Mu Qing: "Ge'er, what do you plan to do with him?"
Mu Qingge calmly looked outside the city wall, and replied: "Grandpa, since he wants your life, then I can only kill him first. Only the Qin royal family owes us Mu family. I owe anything to the Qin imperial family."
Mu Xiong sighed and nodded.
Suddenly, he smiled sadly and looked up at the clear sky. He felt that he was really old, and he no longer adapted to the fierce fighting on the battlefield.
He now yearns more for a peaceful and gentle life.
In the future, the Mu family will not rely on him, but on his precious granddaughter.
When Mu Xiong retracted his eyes and looked at Mu Qingge's upright and determined back again, he secretly made the next decision in his heart.
Mu Qingge raised his hand, and the agitated people suddenly fell silent under the imperial city.
The deafening sound was completely still because of Mu Qingge's movement. This reminded Zhu Ling of the time when he was in the Medicine Tower... It seems that Mu Qingge is born with this kind of infectious power, can easily become a leader in the crowd, and can easily affect everyone's emotions.
Under the silent imperial city, Qin Jinyang slumped on the high execution platform, his face as dust.
Mu Qingge looked at him, and suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "Qin Jinyang, have you seen it? This is called the people's heart. Now, it is not that I want you to die, but your people, your people, want you to die. ."
Qin Jinyang raised his head stubbornly, and his eyes slowly swept across the angry people.
He saw the tears of disdain, anger, hatred among the people... Suddenly, he felt that he was really a failure and that he was too wrong.
He thought that by getting rid of the Mu family, he would become a generation of Mingjun, able to unify the world.
However, now he can't even rule his own country, and even his people are eager to die.
Mu Qingge asked Fatty Xiang Shao: "What did he plan to do with you?"
Fatty Shao thought for a while, and said dumbly: "He didn't say anything else. In short, he wants to use us as bait to lead you out. However, he did say that he wants to scrape the fat and oil off my body."
"Yue Ze." Father Shao reminded.
Fatty Shao closed his mouth hurriedly and stopped talking.
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly, and an unexplained smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Very good. Like to watch Ling Chi?"
For a moment, someone took something to the execution stand.
The people were all curious about the probe, and after the soldiers spread out the things, they discovered that it was a fishing net.
Qin Jinyang was lifted up and tied to a pillar.
During the whole process, he did not resist 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 going to do? What are you doing?"
The line of the fishing net plunged into his skin, leaving staggered red marks.
The more he struggled, the tighter he was.
"Senior Sister Zhu, is there any medicine in your body that can make people suffer serious injuries?" Mu Qingge asked suddenly.
Zhu Ling smiled and said, "I don't have such a powerful pill, but I have a pill that can hold my breath and keep my mind sober."
Mu Qingge smiled and nodded: "Enough."
Zhu Ling took out a pill from his arms and handed it to the young lotus beside him.
You He looked at Mu Qingge and knew her intention from her expression, so he walked down personally, went to the execution stage, and stuffed the medicine pill into Qin Jinyang's mouth.
"What did you eat for me?" Qin Jinyang struggled to vomit it out.
However, the pill melted instantly, and he didn't give him this opportunity at all.
You He sneered and said, "The pill that makes you not so fast to die."
What do you mean!
Before Qin Jinyang could react, he saw You He retreat, walking towards him with a terrifyingly sharp dagger alone.
His eyes shrank suddenly, and he instantly understood what Mu Qingge was going to do.
He desperately yelled to the tower: "Kill me! Kill me! Give me a happy one! No... Don't do this to me..."
At the same time, a large basket of white flour buns was placed in front of the people.
The people looked at the white steamed buns in confusion, until Qin Jinyang let out a scream, and when a piece of meat as thin as a piece of paper fell on the ground, the people understood and frantically grabbed the steamed buns in the box.
The people who grabbed the steamed buns all took the steamed buns in their hands to contaminate the flesh and blood that belonged to Qin Jinyang. The people in Luodu took them away with the steamed buns.
No one sympathized with him, no one pity him.
Not a single person jumped out, accusing Mu Qingge of cruelty or her coldness.
Qin Jinyang could only keep clearly watching the flesh on his body being cut off piece by piece, and watching his body slowly turn into a skeleton.
At this time, his only wish was to hope that the person who had the knife missed and killed him.
But, God is not even willing to help him realize such a simple wish...
"Tsk tusk." Han Caicai looked at it for a while, and looked at Mu Qingge with a joke: "You are really cruel."
Mu Qingge's expression remained unchanged, and for Han Caicai's words, he just said faintly: "Thank you."
Han Caicai sneered: "Are you sure I'm praising you?"
Mu Qingge's eyes moved lightly, falling on him, and said sarcastically: "Young Master of Vientiane Tower, when did you learn to be compassionate and compassionate? If you can't stand it, you can go down and save others."
Han Caicai said disdainfully: "Cut, why should I save him? Am I familiar with him?"
"Since I'm not familiar, don't talk nonsense." Mu Qingge warned and stopped looking at him.
Gu Ya stared at Han Caicai coldly, and slowly moved his 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 pill is indeed effective. It can be said that Qin Jinyang suffocated after seeing his body turned into a skeleton.
There is no need for Mu Qingge to deal with the rest.
She took her grandfather and aunt, as well as those slaves who had been implicated in the Mu family, and returned to the Mu family.
When Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong went to freshen up and rest, Mu Qingge went to Mu's dungeon. In the iron cage in the prison, there is a dying Lotte.
He lay flat in the dirty dungeon, looking up at the dark and damp roof.
I am afraid that he would never have thought that he would be abolished by people and his whole spiritual power, lying here alive like a dead dog.
The iron gate of the dungeon was opened.
A group of Longyawei came in with things.
Lotte's eyes rolled slightly, watching their movements.
Watching them quickly clean up the open space outside the iron cage, spread the carpet, put down the seats, lighted the incense burner, and lighted the spices. After a while, they brought tea and cakes.
The world outside the iron cage is simply a world apart from where he is!
Lotte's eyes were full of hatred, and when he looked outside the iron cage, he could almost burst out fire.
After setting up everything, the twenty dragon tooth guards stood behind in a fan shape, majestic and cold, unsmiling.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came again. This person walked extremely slowly, but inexplicably, every step that fell, overlapped with Lotte's heartbeat.
This feeling made him feel that every step of the man was stepping on his heart, and he was too heavy to breathe.
When a shadow fell in the cell and a flamboyant red coat appeared in his sight, his eyes shrank suddenly, faintly fearful.
Mu Qingge walked to the chair, lifted the corner of his clothes and sat down with his legs up.
She leaned lazily on the back of the chair, placed her elbows on the armrests, and stroked the cots on her index finger with her fingertips. The clear eyes looked at Lotte in the iron cage without any emotion.
"Middle Ages Musicians." Mu Qingge said playfully.
Lotte's eyes narrowed slightly, her lips tightly closed.
Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and looked at him jokingly: "For a peripheral manager, Lejia is willing to spend so much effort to send the three of you down. I'm very curious about why."
After she was in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, she fought with the outside manager of Lejia, and ordered Guya to kill him. I have searched his body and did not carry any special valuables. Why would it attract other people's pursuit?
Recalling carefully, she remembered that the person from the music family had appeared in Linchuan because it seemed to be looking for someone.
And the people he was looking for were the two who caused the beast wave to attack Yicheng in Qinling, and were finally photographed 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 for the first two who were killed?
Lotte didn't cooperate, and he ignored Mu Qingge's inquiry.
After waiting for a while, Mu Qingge curled his lips and smiled: "Don't want to say? It's okay, I have time, but your time may not be too good."
After speaking, she hooked her fingers, and someone immediately moved forward, opened the iron cage, got in, and stuffed a pill into Lotte's mouth.
He was completely unable to resist, who had lost all his spiritual power.
As soon as the pill was swallowed, Lotte felt as if ants were crawling all over his body, itching.
That kind of 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 so.
Mu Qingge didn't ask anyone to tie his hands and feet, so he was able to curl up into a ball freely, clutching his skin with both hands frantically. The face and body are not let go.
After a while, it seemed that the strength of the medicine had passed before he let go of his hands and paralyzed feebly.
The candlelight in the dungeon fell on him, and he saw that there was no good skin on his face, but all of them were smashed. The fingers of his hands were dyed red with his own blood.
He was panting, his voice hoarse, as if he was escaping from death.
Suddenly, the iron prison door was opened again.
This time two people came in, fixing his hands and feet to chains on the floor.
Lotte didn't understand what they were going to do, but after they left the iron cage, he felt the itching sensation that made people unable to survive and die again.
"Ah--! Ah--! Kill me--!"
This time, Lotte could not move freely. He was firmly trapped, and the pain from his body could not be relieved by scratching. His body was struggling constantly, and once again deeply realized what it means to be unable to live, to die and to die.
"I said... I said all... Please, please forgive me..." The unbearable Lotte, with a hoarse voice of fear, begged Mu Qingge for mercy.
Mu Qingge admired his painful expression, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and turned a deaf ear to his begging for mercy.
It wasn't until Lotte could not bear it that she threw out a pill and rolled down to Lotte's side.
That black pill was simply a life-saving straw for Lotte. He stretched out his head desperately and swallowed it from the dirty ground with his mouth.
Facts have proved that Mu Qingge's pill is excellent.
After Lotte took the medicine, the itching sensation in his body gradually disappeared and he no longer tortured him.
After taking a few greedy breaths, Lotte asked coldly, "What do you want to know?"
"The real purpose of your coming here." Mu Qingge said directly.
Lotte was silent for a moment, and then said: "We are looking for someone. He is talented and able to know the exact location of some treasures. But almost two years ago, he and a companion arrived in Linchuan but disappeared. After that, we sent a peripheral manager to look for him, but he never came back. Now, our family urgently needs that person, so we sent the three of us down to search."
Sure enough!
Mu Qingge's clear eyes flashed faintly. These three people came for the first group of people.
"How did you find out about me?" Mu Qingge asked again.
This time, Lotte was silent for a longer period of time before answering: "This is a secret technique of our family, which will be performed by the person who will give the task. Once this person has an accident, the secret technique will automatically activate, and automatically choose to bury the corpse according to the environment at the time. Way, and save the murderer’s appearance in the eyes of the dead."
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up.
There is actually such an intelligent secret technique?
But... Guya, who was the murderer, was not her, why did she leave her appearance?
Mu Qingge had some doubts in her heart, but she couldn't ask clearly about this. Can only say: "If a group of people kill him, can he preserve the appearance of this group of people?"
"No." This time, Lotte answered happily. "This kind of secret technique can only be preserved when the first person approaches him at the moment of death. Generally speaking, such people are murderers. Even if they are not, they are related to the murderer and know who the murderer is."
Let Mu Qingge understand what Lotte said.
Guya killed the person that day, and didn't touch him at all. Instead, he touched him, so that's why he stayed like himself.
The rest of the matter is easy to judge. The three people get their own appearance, draw it into a picture, and ask Qin State to find out their identity easily.
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 one's own purpose, I am afraid that in addition to revenge for the companion, it is to figure out the whereabouts of the two who disappeared first.
Mu Qingge squinted his eyes and asked, "If you can't find that person, will your Lejia always send someone?"
Lotte sneered: "If it were so easy, it would be fine. Do you think I would still be bullied by you here?" He looked at Mu Qingge bitterly: "You know the Middle Ages, it seems that they are not ordinary people. From The Middle Ages came to Sichuan and it was very difficult. Sending the three of us down this time has consumed too much family resources. Now there is not much time left to return. If the three of us don’t go back, the family will have doubts, even if there is a short time It's hard to get down inside."
"How long do you mean by this short time?" Mu Qingge asked.
Lotte fell silent, as if he didn't want to answer her question. However, thinking of the feeling that life is better than death just now, he had to say: "I can't get down in at least five years."
Five years.
Mu Qingge cast his eyes down and estimated in his heart.
Five years is enough!
She is confident that she will leave Linchuan within five years, enter the Middle Ages, and then find Lejia. Before they have time to send someone down, she will solve this problem at once!
After getting what he wanted, Mu Qingge stood up and left the dungeon.
When she got out of the dungeon, Lotte's itching sensation hit again, this time, it seemed to be more serious. He struggled painfully on the ground and shouted sternly: "You lie to me--!"
Out of the dark dungeon, Mu Qingge was bathed in moonlight.
After a while, she told the Dragon Tooth Guard who followed: "After the one inside died, he burned. Two other corpses were also burned."
After learning that Lejia had such a secret operation, she had to act carefully.
Burning the corpses of the three people to ashes, even if the people of Le Jia had great magical powers, they could not find any clues from the pile of ashes that had already passed away with the wind.
Longyawei took the order and left, leaving Mu Qingge alone under the moonlight.
The wailing and scolding in the dungeon seemed to reach her ears. She lifted her head happily, looking at the air Leng Yue faintly said: "You have a bad heart for my family, how can I let you die easily? It is my purpose to torture you until the next life and fear me."
"Qing Ge." 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 and had been cleaned.
Mu Lianrong smiled at her slightly, "Your grandpa asked you to go over, and he is waiting for us in the ancestral hall."
"Okay." Mu Qingge nodded, and walked over to Mu's ancestral hall with Mu Lianrong.
On the way, Mu Mansion had recovered to its former appearance, and it was hard to see that it had just suffered a catastrophe.
"Qing Ge, can you still work hard outside these days?" Mu Lianrong asked.
Mu Qingge chuckled and shook his head: "Everything is fine for me, but this time, it was me who made my grandfather and aunt tired."
"It has nothing to do with you, 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 shouted, standing behind Mu Xiong.
Mu Xiong turned around slowly, looked at Mu Qingge with relief in his eyes, and smiled: "Ge'er, you've grown up."
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Grandpa doesn't blame me for handling Qin Jinyang with this method?"
"Why blame?" Mu Xiong said funny.
When Mu Qingge raised his head, he pretended to say angrily: "In your heart, is Grandpa an old and stubborn? People want our family's life, why? I still sympathize with the enemy?"
Mu Xiong's words made Mu Qingge's heart loose and smiled.
"However, there is something I want to ask you." Mu Xiong said suddenly: "Did you really call out all the Mu's army in Yicheng?"
Mu Qingge grinned: "I just asked the Mu's army from Yicheng to go out and circle around. Now they should be on their way back to Yicheng."
"Fortunately. I knew that your girl wouldn't be so reckless." Mu Xiong was relieved when he learned that everything was Mu Qingge's strategy.
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.
If Qin's chaos becomes a pot of porridge, aren't their grandparents going to clean it up?
After chatting for a while, Mu Xiong asked solemnly: "Now, what are you going to do? There is no one left in this royal family."
But Mu Lianrong said: "Isn't there a regent? We Qingge can't be the emperor, right? We are locked in the palace all day to deal with national affairs, living in conspiracy calculations."
Mu Qingge nodded in agreement: "Auntie is right, I just care about our family's peace, the royal family is handled by someone else. Don't worry, grandpa, there are so many people thinking of becoming emperors."
"Well, if that's the case, Grandpa will understand what you mean." Mu Xiong tapped his jaw lightly.
Suddenly, he sternly said to Mu Qingge: "Mu Qingge kneels down!"
Mu Qingge was taken aback, blinked, and looked at the old man. He couldn't think of how he was fine just now, but now he changed his face.
"Father, what are you doing?" Mu Lianrong immediately defended Mu Qingge.
"You shut up." Mu Xiong glared at her. Helpless, Mu Lianrong had to step aside, comforting Mu Qingge with his eyes.
Mu Qingge looked dumbfounded, but did not disobey his grandfather. At the moment, he bent his legs and knelt down straight.
The ground is a cold slate.
However, when Mu Qingge's knee touched the floor, it was soft.
She looked down and found that Mu Xiong kicked a soft cushion over when she was kneeling, just enough to cushion her.
She looked at Mu Xiong suspiciously.
Mu Xiong ignored her. Instead, he turned to face the memorial tablet of the heroic ancestors of the Mu family. Only one woman was left. This woman was talented and brilliant, and she was not a thing in the pool. The thirty-second generation of the Patriarch of the Mu family, Mu Xiong, once again begged your ancestors to allow me to modify the family rules and pass on the position of the Patriarch. To my granddaughter Mu Qingge!"
Swiftly--
Mu Qingge's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Mu Xiong in shock.
Mulianrong was also taken aback, but soon accepted her father's proposal.
Mu Qingge saved the family from fire and water again and again, and now only three of them are left in their Mu family. If she is not the head of the family, who should be?
"From now on, regardless of men and women in my Mu family, the head of the house will be the virtuous and capable person!" After Mu Xiong finished speaking, he put three sticks of incense in his incense burner.
The incense in the incense burner, the burning green smoke curled up and continued.
Mu Xiong smiled with satisfaction, and turned to the stunned Mu Qingge, "Don't you just kowtow to the ancestors?"
"Grandpa, this..." Mu Qingge subconsciously wanted to refuse.
But Mu Xiong interrupted her: "I have decided on this matter. The Patriarch of the Mu family will give you the order in a while. You should also know about some old past events. From now on, things about the Mu family Whatever you say, the Mu family will follow your orders."
"..." Mu Qingge fell silent.
She couldn't refuse the look in Mu Xiong's expectation.
The piercing eyes made her nod, and took over the position of Mu Family Patriarch.
Kowtowing, incense.
I also witnessed Mu Xiong writing her name in the rank of Patriarch. After the simple and solemn ceremony was completed, Mu Xiong said to Mu Lianrong: "Lian Rong, I have been wronged by you all these years. I stay by my old man and stay at Mu's house. Now, Qingge has grown up and you too. It’s time to go out for a walk, and you don’t have to stay in Qin State. Linchuan is very big, so let’s go look around.
"Father..." Mu Lianrong said moved.
Mu Xiong waved his hand, and said to Mu Qing: "The song is with me. I will tell you something that has been passed down from generation to generation."