I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 83 The Southern Tour (Part [-])

Lizhou City.

The newly appointed magistrate Su Yan was ready to pick him up, and according to the conveyed order, he did not clear the place, and stepped up the patrol of the government soldiers, not to let any suspicious person go.

However, the image of the North Emperor Helianchuan tyrant has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The residents living on the main street have long known that he will come to Lizhou in June. Only a small number of courageous people dare to stay, and the others all ran away.

For fear of angering the tyrant, blood was splashed on the spot.

At noon, the southern tour team appeared in sight, and all knelt down to greet them.

Six horses pulled a dragon chariot at the gate of the city, and the accompanying ministers rode on both sides. The body was inlaid with gold, silver and jade, and carved with dragon patterns, showing the noble and luxurious style of the royal family.

"Su Yan, the magistrate of Lizhou, welcome Your Majesty!!!" Su Yan knelt at the front, Wei Huai knelt at the rear, and other officials, big and small, knelt behind, including the soldiers and those who dared to see the holy face of the people.

Naturally, the Mu family did not dare to follow the southern tour team to accept the worship of the people, and arrived at Lizhou City half an hour earlier to find a place to settle down.

Mu Shiyu followed the southern tour team into the more luxuriously built palace in Lizhou, and patiently watched He Lianchuan talking with local officials.

Most of them are He Lianchuan waiting for them to say that if they open their mouths occasionally, they will kill people, and any disobedient forces will be directly suppressed by force.

The only choice is between surrender and death.

Mu Shiyu was the only person in the arena who dared to look directly at He Lianchuan.

After careful observation, it is not difficult to find that He Lianchuan has long been familiar with the local officials and gentry in Lizhou City, and did not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Wei Huai has made great progress. When answering the questions on behalf of the prefect of Lizhou, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and his thinking was clear. Even He Lianchuan looked at the accounts and did not see any dissatisfaction.

Mu Shiyu's eyes showed appreciation. After all, she was an official promoted by her. Naturally, she would not be disappointed. The future can be expected.

He Lianchuan was keenly aware of her gaze, glanced at the young man kneeling on the ground with exquisite appearance and fresh and clean temperament, and looked back calmly.

"Go back."

"Yes!"

The prefect of Lizhou led the officials, large and small, to leave. Wei Huai stood up and followed the prefect to the outside.

He had long seen that Mu Shiyu was also one of the accompanying officials, and he was very happy to see her again, but he could tell the occasion clearly, so he only smiled and glanced at her.

Mu Shiyu smiled back, feeling relieved that Wei Huai had grown up in a short period of time, seeing him leave with the magistrate, he looked away.

Turning his head, he met He Lianchuan's slightly dangerous eyes.

As an emperor, He Lianchuan didn't bother to compete with other men for favor. With this confidence, he also believed in Mu Shiyu. Putting aside the strangeness in his heart, he dealt with the scroll handed over by Jin Wuwei with no expression on his face.

The Minister of the Ministry of Industry and the Director of the Department of Household Affairs were still reporting things in the hall. Mu Shiyu didn't dare to interfere with them, turned around and left the palace, went to the Fortune Inn where Mu's family lived, and took He Lianjing to go shopping.

"Master Mu!"

Wei Huai inquired about the inn where Mu's family was staying, and rushed over quickly after finishing the matter. He didn't even change his clothes, and greeted Mu Shiyu who was about to go out.

Just as Mu Shiyu was about to respond, he saw a mansion soldier coming to talk to him, and then he hurriedly left with the mansion soldier, not forgetting to turn around and explain.

"I have something to deal with temporarily, and I will come to you tomorrow when I am free."

"..." Mu Shiyu looked at the vigorous figure leaving, feeling a little bewildered, took He Lianjing's hand, and walked towards the busiest Wutong Street in Lizhou City.

After the flood, Lizhou has not yet fully recovered its original bustling appearance, because it is the first stop of the southern tour, and the superficial efforts have been done enough. The houses on both sides of several main streets have been repaired, and there are no beggars on the road.

This trip did not bring Xiaotang and Luxiang, Heitan stayed at the inn.It was the first time for He Lianjing to come to an unfamiliar city, a little excited, but also a little scared, holding Mu Shiyu's hand tightly.

Wutong Street was under control, and there were not as many people as before, but some people still recognized Mu Shiyu who was not wearing an official uniform, and they were very enthusiastic and wanted to give her some home-grown things.

"Lord Mu, accept it!"

"No thanks."

Seeing that Helian Jing was very nervous about the enthusiasm of these people, Mu Shiyu bought some toys and food and took him back.

With the toy, He Lianjing relaxed a lot. He let go of Mu Shiyu's hand to study the exquisitely crafted magic cube, constantly changing the position, trying to make the patterns on the magic cube consistent.

Pedestrians on the street were discussing the matter of the southern tour in an extremely cryptic manner. Mu Shiyu followed He Lianjing every step of the way. When he heard someone laughing and saying that He Lianchuan was not good at it, he glanced at them sharply. glance.

"That seems to be the inspector, run!" Those people recognized Mu Shiyu, shut their mouths, and left in panic.

Accidentally ran into a man in a wheelchair, but was afraid that Mu Shiyu would recognize them too, so he didn't have time to help the man in the wheelchair, so he ran away without a trace.

He Lianjing put away the toys and ran to the wheelchair, trying to lift up the man who was wrapped in black robes. At the age of five, he was not strong enough to support the weight of an adult man.

When Mu Shiyu noticed that those people were fleeing, there were several killing intent burst out on the side of the road, the target was the few people who knocked down the man in black robe, and the man who fell on the ground only stretched out his hand to signal, the killing intent just disappeared.

"Ah Jing, I'll come." Mu Shiyu came to He Lianjing's side, wary of a few auras in the dark, and looked at the tall man in black robe lying sideways on the ground.

The man pursed his bloodless, weak-looking lips.

The hands under the wide-sleeved gown were as pale as if they hadn't seen the sun all year round, with well-defined knuckles and extremely slender hands. The wide brim of the hat covered half of the face, only the white and thin chin and the straight bridge of the nose could be seen.

"Mind if I hug you up?"

After Mu Shiyu straightened the wheelchair, she asked softly that she was also responsible for the man's fall, and she couldn't let people just lie down like this.

Supporting his body with his left hand, his legs were slightly bent. The proportion of his thigh and calf was the same as that of an ordinary man, but it seemed that there were only bones left.

If you just help him up, he won't be able to sit back in the wheelchair.

Mu Shiyu felt that it would be more offensive to hug someone hastily, not to mention that the other person was a man, but the breaths in the dark did not move at all, and he had no intention of appearing to help the man up.

"I don't mind, thank you." The man's voice was deep and deep, very magnetic, but it lacked a trace of yang, and it sounded a little sinister.

After obtaining his consent, Mu Shiyu wrapped his arms around his bony waist, passed his other hand through the bend of his legs, picked him up carefully as if he were an injured person, and put him back on the wheelchair.

She was a little shocked by the light weight of the man. What was strange was that he didn't smell of medicine at all, but instead had a cool fragrance like a short-lived epiphyllum.

Mu Shiyu didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so she didn't ask any more questions. Those auras in the dark were hidden, and even she didn't realize who they were. Everyone on the street was so ordinary, coming and going without staying.

He Lianjing felt that the man was a little familiar, and realized that his legs were already disabled. He wanted to see what he looked like, but felt impolite. he.

"Hope this helps you."

The same is true for my uncle's legs. He has been taking this pill and took it out of curiosity, but he forgot to return it to him. I don't know if it still works.

(End of this chapter)