I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 17 Nancheng
There are still two days before Xiumu.

In the early court, He Lianchuan was uncharacteristically, listening patiently to the ministers discussing many issues after the unification of the world. The hostility in the long and narrow phoenix eyes dissipated a lot, as if a beast was satisfied after a full meal.

Ending early.

Mu Shiyu only found out from other officials.

The remnants of the original Western Qin Dynasty were captured in Fengzhou City and sent to Shengjing last night.He died terribly, and after his death, he was sealed in a clay figurine and ordered to be sent to the original West Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

Murder and kill!
Everyone knows that He Lianchuan likes to torture people for pleasure, and there are many more brutal things than this.

When those officials mentioned it, there was no shocked expression on their faces, they just sighed, obviously they were used to it.

Standing on the long steps of the Jinluan Hall, Mu Shiyu looked at the entire Shengjing City, feeling deeply moved in his heart.

On the surface, Chu Yuan is as gentle as jade, secretly plotting against the Mu family, making the Mu family guilty of treason.

He Lianchuan dealt with Mu's family mercilessly, but rushed into the wilderness to rescue her, and let her bear him a prince, but eventually died of vomiting blood.

The two people she met in the future made her lose her life. If she had a choice, she would not want either of them.

In March, the spring rain continued, the temperature dropped suddenly, there was no sunshine all day, the sky was gloomy, and the imperial city looked even more solemn.

Walking out of Ganwumen, the cold wind blows, making people shiver.

Mu Shiyu's court clothes didn't keep warm very much. He circulated his true energy to dispel the cold, and hurried into the carriage. The solid carriage walls isolated the wind and rain, and his body gradually warmed up.

Chu Yuan stood on Ganwu Square holding a black oil-paper umbrella, watching Mu Shiyu's carriage drive towards the south city, his eyes were dim, like an abyss that made it impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

Recalling Mu Shiyu's momentary heartbeat when he stared at him two days ago, that cold face that obviously resisted him also looked extraordinarily attractive.

When the eyelids are lifted lightly, the eyes are clear and clear, and the eyes that are as bright as stars make people unable to take their eyes off.

He is not obsessed with beauty, and has seen more beautiful women than Mu Shiyu, but she is the only one who has brought him an unprecedented feeling.

"General." The personal bodyguard Chu Qi put on a cloak for Chu Yuan, retreated to the side, and reminded, "The eldest lady asked you to go back earlier, saying that she invited Xie Yingying, the daughter of Prime Minister Xie's family, to enjoy the flowers."

"Admiring flowers in the rain?" Chu Yuan's eyes were indifferent, and he sneered, "It's really leisurely, but now you want to control my marriage, your hand is too long, don't worry about it."

Chu Qi showed embarrassment, but in the end he didn't say anything, and followed behind Chu Yuan in silence
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The Nancheng Inspection Court has a cell for temporarily detaining prisoners, and there are people guarding it all day long.

Because of Yu Hua's pregnancy, Mu Shiyu specially arranged a room with a bathroom for her alone.

Compared with other prison cells comparable to death row, this place is clean and tidy, and the food provided is much more abundant.

Yu Hua, who learned about Pei Sheng's death from other inspectors, broke down and cried all night, as if she had been drained of all her emotions, she lay on the bed and stared at the top of the bed with dull eyes.

When Mu Shiyu arrived, this was what he saw.

In just two days, Yu Hua had haggarded a lot, the dark spots under her eyes were so thick that she couldn't cover it with powder, and her hair was too messy to take care of.

Some people are alive, but her heart is dead.

"You should be lucky. I tried my best to protect you. If you fall into His Majesty's place, you will die even if you don't want to." Mu Shiyu would not comfort strangers, and it was a strong medicine. Although it was strong, it had an extremely fast effect.

Yu Hua's pupils shrank suddenly, she subconsciously protected her stomach, and leaning on the edge of the bed with her left hand, she struggled to get up.

"What do you want to do? When I was in the palace, I almost killed you. Why are you so kind?"

She didn't believe that the officials of the Northern Kingdom would have such a benevolent side, and her heart was full of vigilance, like a caged animal that was terrified in a cage and couldn't believe anyone.

Mu Shiyu stared at Yu Hua's belly, with a calm tone, without any hesitation, and said bluntly, "It's very simple, you are pregnant, and the child in your belly hasn't seen this world yet."

"It's my fault. As early as when he wanted to enter the palace, it should... be too late. It's too late to say anything!"

Yu Hua's heart was twisted like a knife, she bit her lower lip tightly, and a few more tears fell from her eye sockets that she thought were dry.

"If you want to live a good life, give birth to the child in your womb, and protect him from growing up, you have to forget everything about the past. I will not cultivate an enemy for myself."

There are still many things to be busy, Mu Shiyu didn't have time to chat with her, so he turned and left after speaking, and went back to the study of the Procuratorate to inquire about the information.

Nancheng can be called the city that never sleeps in Shengjing. There are thirteen well-ranked brothels and 25 restaurants, surrounded by small lakes. Today's Yuliu Street is formed when they are connected together.

The higher grade ones include Chunfeng Courtyard, Tianxiang Pavilion, and Shihua Pavilion, which are mainly for performing arts, and their decoration is extremely luxurious, with a touch of elegance.

The behind-the-scenes boss is a place opened by various wealthy businessmen in the North Kingdom, or princes and nobles in private, to obtain information.

There is a small island in the middle of Wangyue Lake, the second largest lake in Shengjing, where Linxian Pavilion, the most luxurious restaurant and brothel in Shengjing, is built.

Mu Shiyu flipped through it, but there was very little information, and there was only one sentence to describe it - like a palace in the sky.

Who is the boss behind the scenes is not marked.

Mu Shiyu frowned slightly, wrote a small note, went to the Inspector's Department, and found Xu Sheng who was drinking tea after taking a short break.

It happened that several other inspectors from the Inspectorate were also there, but they were all busy with their own affairs. When they saw her walk in, they looked at her with different eyes, and quickly looked away.

Mu Shiyu quietly handed the small note to Xu Sheng, and said, "Director Xu, can you check this?"

"what's up?"

It was rare to see Mu Shiyu come to ask him in person, Xu Sheng put down his teacup, took the note unhurriedly, and threw the note into the fire cage for waste paper with only a glance, his eyelids twitched.

"Don't check, don't worry, don't ask."

Three typos are enough to prove how powerful the identity of the boss behind the scenes is.

Mu Shiyu's mind was running fast.

She is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and if she says she can't be messed with, she will never take the initiative to seek death.

Because she didn't want to put her family in danger, but it didn't prevent her from analyzing in her mind.

The Inspectorate supervises all officials, even the prime minister does not dare to offend easily, but there are three people who cannot be provoked.

For example, King Beijing, the national teacher who is far away in Syracuse, and Xun Wu, the vein keeper of Qingshan Taoist Temple.

Xun Wu, who is in charge of guarding the dragon veins of the Northern Kingdom, cannot leave the Qingshan Taoist Temple, so he is definitely not the boss behind the Linxian Pavilion.All expenses of the National Teacher's Mansion are paid by the Ministry of Households, and it is even more impossible to have the money to open Linxian Pavilion.

Excluding the other two, only King Beijing is left.

Helianchuan's uncle, Helianjing.

King Beijing has a disability, but he is resourceful and close to a demon. He has secretly cultivated many forces. He is the one who supports He Lianchuan's ascension to the throne, and is the only one who can threaten He Lianchuan's throne.

Such a terrifying person would make He Lianchuan afraid if he didn't return to Shengjing.

With strength, background, and money, he is most likely the behind-the-scenes boss of Linxiange, who is far away in Syracuse, and can know every move of Shengjing.

(End of this chapter)