Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 82 It's Still King Killing!
"Hey, don't be like this, Xiao Jing, you know that I didn't like to dance with knives and guns when I was young, and I always look for guns, how old are you." Mo Jingyao pressed Mu Wenjing's shoulder and laughed. "Don't just use brute force."

Although he is six or seven years older than Mu Wenjing, he has never been able to beat him in the martial arts arena since he was a child.

"Your Majesty, is this a matter of brute force or not?" Mu Wenjing twitched the corner of his mouth and smirked, "You're robbing the old minister's face of your daughter!"

"The matter of the children's marriage, can it be called robbery? I am obviously Lalang..." The more Mo Jingyao said the more outrageous, Mu Wenjing couldn't bear to pick up the empty glazed plate on the table, as if to Throw out a cutting edge to replace the knife with a plate.

Emperor Yun Jing didn't realize it at first, and he was immersed in his beautiful fantasies of being a partner.

Mo Jingyao didn't react until the cold air emanating from Mu Wenjing's body was pressing against his forehead, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and immediately panicked: "Hey, don't, Xiaojing, put that plate down—"

"Hey! My gilt painted glass plate!" Mo Jingyao who "lost his love plate" was heartbroken and wailed, Mu Wenjing held up the glass plate and his face darkened: "Your Majesty, I have not Fall!"

"I know you didn't fall, why don't you cry in advance?" The old emperor pretended to cry, and even pitifully squeezed two tears from the corners of his eyes, "Anyway, you are ready to fall."

"Bah, don't drop it." Mu Wenjing curled his lips, and lost the interest in throwing the plate in an instant.

After hearing this, Mo Jingyao became anxious: "That's no good, why are you so changeable? Just now you made a gesture to fall, but now you say you don't fall, you don't fall, no, you have to fall!"

?Isn't it you who co-authored the dish crying just now?
Numerous small doubts emerged in Mu Wenjing's head: "Why?"

"Of course it's because you dropped the plate, so I have a reason to ask you to send the little girl over to pay for the plate!" Mo Jingyao straightened his hips and even smiled proudly, "This idea Isn't it awesome?"

...Then you are really awesome, huh?

He has been on the battlefield for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has seen such an outrageous thing.

Mu Wenjing was at a loss for words, he stared at Emperor Yunjing for a while with a blank face, then suddenly got up without saying a word and walked out of the hall.

"Hey~ Xiao Jing, where are you going again?" Mo Jingyao blinked, hurriedly took two big strides, and caught up with the veteran in front of him.

"Go back to the mansion and get the horse-killing sword!" Mu Wenjing gritted his teeth.

The imperial royal bestows Shang Fang with a sword, which cuts down the ruffians and rogues, and cuts down the sycophants and foolish lords——

Sure enough, it would be better for him to kill the king directly!

"Hey~" Mo Jingyao gritted his teeth and shook his head, his face was full of words, "Are you unable to afford it?" Mu Wenjing looked back at him, and stepped out of the threshold expressionlessly——

Regicide!

In the next breath, someone hugged his arm tightly.

"Short and respectful, let's play and play, don't make fun of the horse-killing sword, I just looked at Ah Ci and said a few more gossips!" Emperor Yunjing smiled playfully, almost weighing the weight of his whole body. It was all hanging on Mu Wenjing's arm, for fear that he would really run back to get some horse-killing sword.

After all, that thing could really kill him.

In Qianping, the royal family and the Mu family have always checked and supported each other. The Mu family has a century-old general and the 15 elite soldiers of the Duke's Mansion are known as the "Mu's Army", which is actually the first line of defense in the true sense of Qianping.

In the whole world, there are only three people who can mobilize the Mu family's army. The first is the current ruler of the Mu family, the current Mu Wenjing, and the next generation is Mu Xiuning; contemporary emperor.

The third is the person who got the emperor's hand letter and the Mu family's backup military order at the same time.

In other words, if the emperor does not get the approval of the current Mu Guogong, it is impossible to mobilize the 15 elite soldiers.

However, patriotism and loyalty to the emperor are the only tenets engraved in the bones of the Mu family's children. Since three generations ago, the successive princes have all practiced martial arts and grew up with the Mu family's sons.

In this way, the new emperor can feel like brotherhood with the new general Mu, and the Duke Mu's mansion can gain the full trust of the Tian family.

Naturally, except for the current dynasty——Emperor Yunjing of the current dynasty has not yet established a crown prince.

But he is obviously interested in Mo Junli, and he does have the qualities that a benevolent monarch should have. This is also the reason why Mo Junli and Mu Xiuning have a good relationship. Although Mu Wenjing was worried, he never objected too much root cause.

"Xiao Jing, I kept you till the end this time, not just for the sake of making jokes." Mo Jingyao casually reviewed the entanglement between the Mu family and the Mo family, looked at the full moon, and sighed, "Yes It's really important—let's talk about it later."

"I know." Mu Wenjing followed Yangtian and sighed. In recent years, there have been constant turmoil in the court. He guessed that Emperor Yunjing stayed with him to discuss important matters.

only……

"But next time, can you say something directly? Also, it's almost enough to stop thinking about my daughter. I focused on Yin'er before, but now I'm looking at Ah Ci again—our Mu family finally came out two times. A little girl, I haven't covered her enough!" Mu Wenjing cursed.

"Definitely, definitely next time!" Mo Jingyao swore casually while holding up his fingers.

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"Hey! I didn't expect the folk lantern festival to be so lively. It's much more fun than those things in the palace that haven't changed twice in hundreds of years!"

On Zhongshi Chang Street, Mo Wanyan held a newly bought Jade Rabbit lantern in one hand, and two hawthorn candied haws wrapped in glutinous rice paper in the other. bird in the forest.

"The rules in the palace are complicated, and you need to be careful when you walk, live, sit, or lie down. Naturally, it is not as comfortable and lively as here." Mu Xiyin rolled her eyes when she heard this, with a smile on her face, "His Royal Highness, please run slowly, pay attention Get on your feet."

"Sister Mu, I'm out of the palace, so stop calling 'Your Highness' and 'Your Highness' all the time, just call me Awan, or Wanwan." Mo Wanyan gnawed on a candied haws, slurring her speech.

"How can that be done? Your Highness, this is not in accordance with the etiquette." Mu Xiyin shook her head lightly. Although she came from a noble background, she has always acted cautiously. She also refused to go beyond the rules.

"However, if you really don't want to hear it, Xiyin can call you 'Miss'."

"Farewell, that sounds even weirder." It was as if Mu Xiyin was her little girl.

Mo Wan smoked for a moment, and took a bite of the candied haws in her hand with her mouth shrunken. The sweet and sour taste quickly healed the little "wound" in her heart, and turned to look at the kneader at the stall with great interest. up.

The skill of the noodle master is extremely high, and the little things made out of a few balls of colored noodles are lifelike and lifelike, and the little girl is very excited to see: "Hey, brother, Ah Ci, come and see this quickly, this is amazing!"

"Here we come." Mo Junli, whose name was called, responded lazily, took Mu Xici and took a step forward. Mu Xiuning thought for a moment, then chased after him in two steps, and silently took his little sister's other hand hand.

——Finally got my sister, yeah!
Little Gongye Mu yelled helplessly in his heart.

　Father Mu: Kill the king!

　　The second brother tends to control sisters hahahahaha

　　I was a little bit late writing the old book today, I was wrong, woo woo

　　
　
(End of this chapter)