Chapter 2

Shengjing City is the richest city in Kyushu with both offensive and defensive capabilities. The power of the original four powers built the most luxurious palace, paved with white jade, and surrounded by golden dragons. It is extremely luxurious and atmospheric, like a palace in the sky.

In the Zichen Hall, the Northern Emperor He Lianchuan was leaning on the dragon chair and reading the memorials of the ministers.

He has never liked the complicated and heavy dragon robe and the extraordinarily tacky golden crown.

He casually wore a large obsidian satin dress, and tied up his long hair that easily blocked his sight with dark blue gemstone hair accessories. The waist-length hair was extremely smooth, with well-defined roots.

The 27-year-old He Lianchuan is tall and straight, extremely handsome, his light blue eyes are breathtaking, and his impeccable facial features are so powerful that people's hearts are numb, making people dare not look directly at him.

Taking a sideways glance at Mu Qiyin, who was kneeling on the ground holding the Tiger Talisman, he put down the memorial, and tapped lightly with his knuckle-knuckle hands.

"General Mu, have you made up your mind? The military power will be exchanged for your daughter's official position."

There was a deterrent force in the deep and magnetic voice that could not be ignored. Supervisor Fu Gong, who was standing beside him, came forward understandingly and presented the Tiger Talisman to His Majesty.

The implication was approval, and Mu Qiyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put down his arms, and said very sincerely:
"The entire Kyushu belongs to His Majesty, not just the 30 troops. I have leg problems and are old, but my daughter is brought up by me. Her courage and martial arts are not inferior to other generals, and she can share your majesty's worries for me."

"Excellent in martial arts? Then I will be the inspector of Nancheng, and take care of my worries." He Lianchuan smiled slightly, and the violent emotions in his long and narrow phoenix eyes surged.

Nancheng is not a good place. All the Goulan restaurants in Shengjing are located in Nancheng, with different grades and complex forces. There are all kinds of people coming and going, which is extremely chaotic.

The previous Nancheng inspectors all died unexpectedly.

The tyrant is pushing his daughter into the fire pit!
There was extreme anger in Mu Qiyin's downcast eyes.

Never let him know about He Lianjing's existence, he deserves to be reduced to the future!
But now that the military power has been handed over, he has no room for negotiation.

Mu Qiyin's head aches when he thinks that the tyrant who looks down on the world with contempt is his future son-in-law.

But there is still time for everything. With him, the position of Nancheng Inspector is not so terrible.

He will definitely be able to change the future of his daughter and the future of the Mu family.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After Mu Qiyin left, He Lianchuan played with the tiger talisman, as if it was just an ordinary ornament, his eyes were dark and deep, and he glanced at the scroll on the desk.

The information of the four families of generals, the Mu family, the Chu family, the Wang family, and the Yun family, are all on it.

Only the Mu family, with the simplest family relationship, took the initiative to surrender military power.

I don't know what caused Mu Qiyin to make up his mind, but the Mu family is no longer a threat.

After a while, the hostility in He Lianchuan's eyes gradually dissipated, and he crossed out the Mu family with a pen.

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General's study.

Mu Shiyu looked at the official court uniform and ribbon brought back by his father, his expression gradually became numb.

People sit at home, and officials come from heaven.

It doesn't matter if there is an extra cub, but during her father's visit to the palace, she was stunned for a long time when she gained another official position.

"Shigure, this is how I came up with the best of both worlds."

Mu Qiyin gave Mu Shiyu the letter of awarding the official position, and his mood was also very complicated, and his face was extremely haggard.

"Nowadays the world is peaceful, and the Mu family has made great achievements. His Majesty will definitely take action. Whether it is for our Mu family or for He Lianjing, there must be our Mu family in the court."

Since he wants to hand over his military power, he can't stay in the court, and he has to find a way to keep the Mu family and keep his daughter from entering the harem. This is already the safest way.

He didn't believe that beast He Lianchuan dared to attack the minister directly!

"Father, I understand. You have taught me to take responsibility for myself since I was a child. This is what I should do. You don't have to blame yourself."

Mu Shiyu also knew that the elder brothers in Mu's Pangzhi could only practice martial arts and were simple-minded, without her being cautious, they might lose their heads within a few days after going to the court.

He Lianchuan was once the ninth prince of the Xia Kingdom, and because his mother was the Empress of the Snow Kingdom, he has half of the blood of the Snow Kingdom.

Snow Country is located on the northernmost ice and snow plateau. The people there are all white-skinned, blue-eyed, open-minded, and men and women are equal, and women can also be officials.

During the turmoil in the Snow Country, He Lianchuan was taken back by the Snow Country’s Beijing King. After ascending to the throne, he broke the peace agreement and led the Snow Country’s army to capture the Xia Kingdom. Within ten years, they swept across South Vietnam, Western Qin, and Dongqi, unified the world, and changed the country’s name to north.

Although He Lianchuan was cruel and heartless, he retained the law that women could enter the court as officials, but the people of the original four countries were used to men being superior to women, and it was difficult to accept it.

When Mu Shiyu was eight years old, Mu Qiyin took refuge in He Lianchuan, who was still the prince, with great foresight.

So she lived in Snow Country for seven years, and didn't come back until the imperial city moved to Shengjing.

As far as she is concerned, she would rather enter the court as an official than enter the palace as the concubine of a tyrant.

She had seen He Lianchuan before, and that face was enough to drive thousands of women crazy.

But when he was ruthless, he really didn't treat people as human beings, he just liked to see others begging for mercy in pain, taking pleasure in torturing others.

Of the three thousand beauties captured, half were either mad or dead.

In the past ten years, there hasn't been a prince or princess in the Northern Kingdom, and Mu Shiyu thinks that he might not be good at that.

Want to have a child with such a person?
There is a high probability that she will be crazy in the future.

Mu Shiyu calmly handed the court clothes to his personal maid Lu Xiang, and after leaving the study, it was time for dinner.But there was no one in the dining room, so she went to Jiang's to take a look.

He Lianjing was listening to Mrs. Jiang telling him a story. The old and the young were sitting in the garden pavilion, flipping through various books with illustrations, laughing from time to time.

The afterglow of dusk shines in the garden, smelling the faint fragrance, the breeze blows in the evening, the servants are busy with their own affairs, and there is a feeling of tranquility in the trance.

Heitan stood guard outside the pavilion, and when he saw her coming, he wagged his tail happily.

"Miss, here is freshly brewed fruit tea. Master Mu Jing really likes it, so you should try it too." Seeing Heitan wagging his tail frantically, Tan Gu trotted over, smiled and lifted the mosquito-repelling gauze of the pavilion.

"it is good."

Mu Jing is the name of He Lian Jing's hidden identity. After all, the surname He Lian is even rarer than Blue Eyes. It is generally believed that He Lian belongs to the royal family of He Lian.

He Lianchuan once almost killed all the members of the Helian family in order to ascend to the throne of God, and those who survived were so frightened that they quickly changed their surnames.

He Lianjing heard Mu Shiyu's voice, put down his book, and danced at her, almost blurting out the word "mother".

Mu Shiyu was startled when he saw his mouth shape, but fortunately He Lianjing realized it, changed his words in time, blinked at her, jumped off the chair, and picked up the cup of fruit tea under Tan Gu's exclamation trust,

"I left a cup for you, it contains a lot of fruit!"

Heitan grinned, his teeth were whiter than human teeth, and he couldn't help drooling, hoping that Helianjing would give it some.

It's a pity that this cup of fruit tea doesn't have its share.

"Thank you, Ajing."

Mu Shiyu was worried that He Lianjing's hand would be scalded, so he quickly took the fruit tea.

Jiang looked at the interaction between the two, and then looked at the nose and mouth that were very similar to Mu Shiyu. She wanted to say something, but felt it was inappropriate, so she could only say:

"The mixed blood of Snow Country people and North Country people is just good-looking. I don't know what the future great-grandson will look like."

Mu Shiyu: "..."

You may not believe it when you say it, but he looks exactly like him.

(End of this chapter)

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