I use my daughter's body to cut down the rivers and lakes

Chapter 183 End this remaining life
On the wall of the palace gate, Xiao Qifeng looked at the carriage gradually going away with a very calm expression.

Beside him, about half a step behind, Fu Qingshu, the chief assistant of the day, stood with a bow.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother..." Fu Qingshu raised his eyes and glanced at the direction of the carriage, a strange look appeared on his face, and then he asked with some confusion.

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Xiao Qifeng: "Since it is her own wish, then let her go."

The expression on Fu Qingshu's face became even weirder.

To be honest, he was shocked when he saw Zhou Mi's face when he entered the palace. If he hadn't been immersed in the court for many years and had enough concentration, he would have been embarrassed at that time.

Although Fu Qingshu had met Zhou Mi when the late emperor was still alive. Although the Empress Dowager at that time was also born into a wealthy country, the impact she had on Fu Qingshu was far from as great as it is today.

After more than 20 years, some people actually get younger as they live?
Fu Qingshu couldn't help but raise his head and look at Xiao Qifeng in front of him, thinking that he would understand if the King of Donghai forced the Queen Mother to stay in the palace.

Even if it goes a little further and directly and generously invites the Queen Mother into the palace, although it is a bit unpleasant to spread the word, there seems to be no lack of precedent for such a thing in the palace.

Only Xiao Qifeng directly let the Queen Mother out of the palace, and she was followed by a witch of unknown origin.

"Hahahaha..." The man was stunned for a moment when he heard what Jiang Jiyu said, and then suddenly burst into laughter. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes as he laughed.

"Master Jiang..." The man tilted his head hard, staring closely into Jiang Jiyu's eyes with a pair of red eyes, "The dignified Master of Feiyu Villa, a well-known master in the martial arts world, is actually in a sour and smelly place. If you keep a low profile in front of the scholar, won't you be afraid of being laughed at by people in the world if word spreads?"

A deep voice suddenly came to Fu Qingshu's ears. He immediately raised his eyes and met Xiao Qifeng's eyes. Fu Qingshu felt his breath suffocate, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

The huddled body on the ground was motionless.

But Fu Qingshu then thought that the witch named Liu Qi who accompanied the Queen Mother Zhou Mi out of the palace seemed to have developed a grudge against Jiang Jiyu.

"Master Fu, is Master Jiang still in the palace?"

Jiang Jiyu was indeed in the palace at this time.

Jiang Jiyu waved his hand and motioned for Fang Qingluan to go ahead.

Fang Qingluan: "Senior brother has already followed the witch."

Jiang Jiyu shook his head, and after a moment he asked, "But do you want to go in and see him?"

Fang Qingluan paused, with a complicated look on his face: "The Queen Mother Zhou Mi also left the palace with her."

Jiang Jiyu withdrew his gaze from him, and then said calmly: "Fu Zhuolin, there is no need to use these words to provoke me. Since Mr. Fu has already spoken to spare your life, Jiang will let you live happily."

"He still didn't say anything?" Seeing Jiang Jiyu approaching, Fu Qingshu frowned slightly and then asked.

When Jiang Jiyu saw this, he said bluntly: "Master Fu, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

Fu Qingshu shook his head gently and said in a calm tone: "No need, the father-son relationship between me and him has been severed. Letting him live is worthy of his mother."

Jiang Jiyu turned his head and softened his tone slightly: "Let Dugu Ming come back first. You have just seen the witch's martial arts."

"Kill me!" As soon as Jiang Jiyu finished speaking, the crouched body on the ground suddenly rolled, and then a face exactly like Fu Qingshu's appeared. He looked at Jiang Jiyu and roared hysterically.

In a palace overgrown with weeds, Jiang Jiyu sat elegantly on the Grand Master's chair, looking solemnly at the man lying on the ground and curled up in a ball not far in front of him.

When Jiang Jiyu saw that the man had stopped struggling, he said softly: "There is no need to exert any more effort. I have destroyed the tendons and dantian of your hands, feet, and you can just lie down on the bed for the rest of your life."

Jiang Jiyu's face suddenly darkened.

Watching the man on the ground struggling hard and rolling around, as if trying to stand up, until he was exhausted, he lay on his back weakly on the ground, breathing heavily, with a look of despair in his eyes.

……

After the palace door was closed again, Jiang Jiyu stood up, walked to the huddled man on the ground, and then said coldly, as if talking to himself: "Master Fu doesn't want to see you."

Jiang Jiyu listened to Fu Zhuolin's angry scolding. He flicked his right index finger, and a burst of energy shot out from his fingers and hit Fu Zhuolin on the shoulder. Fu Zhuolin tilted his head and fainted.

Da da da……

Fang Qingluan quickly replied "Yes".

Jiang Jiyu nodded slightly in agreement.

The sound of footsteps came from the palace, and Fang Qingluan, who had a serious face, walked in slowly, leaned over Jiang Jiyu and whispered in Jiang Jiyu's ear: "Master, the witch has left the palace, but..."

Fu Qingshu can't understand!
But regardless of whether he could understand it or not, now that Xiao Qifeng had spoken and agreed to his request, and would soon ascend the throne as emperor, Fu Qingshu could only watch the Queen Mother drive out slowly in a simple carriage. The palace.

"Then please tell Mr. Fu to tell Master Jiang." Xiao Qifeng said calmly, "Just tell me that I am waiting for him here."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Jiyu continued: "I have already prepared a carriage, and I can take you back to your hometown tonight. Master Fu built a bamboo building next to your mother's tomb, and you will be there from now on... Live this life for the rest of your life.”

Although Jiang Jiyu's expression remained normal, the flashing eyes betrayed his inner feelings. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Fang Qingluan, the only person who came in, so he frowned and said, "Where is your senior brother?"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Jiyu suddenly shouted sharply.

"I don't want his pity, just kill me!"

Fang Qingluan's expression changed when he heard this, and then he quickly took two steps back, facing Jiang Jiyu's back, and stood with a bow.

Fu Qingshu pondered for a moment, opening and closing his lips several times, as if he wanted to ask something, but he never said it.

Fu Qingshu nodded slightly with some difficulty.

Jiang Jiyu looked at Fu Zhuolin, his eyes flashed, and then he walked directly out of the palace.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Fu Qingshu stepping through the palace gate in the distance. Jiang Jiyu greeted him expressionlessly.

"I won't let you go. I'm going to destroy all your Feiyu Villas. I'm going to..."

"Jiang Jiyu——"

"Ugh--"

Fu Qingshu pursed his lips and pondered for a long time. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and sighed. Then he opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Jiyu solemnly, and asked, "The magic power in him..."

Fu Qingshu still hesitated a little, and closed his mouth mid-sentence.

But Jiang Jiyu seemed to have seen Fu Qingshu's thoughts, and he immediately said softly: "The magic skill practiced by Fu Zhuolin is undoubtedly the Blood Demon Ten Thousand Transformation Skill. This skill uses a new way to refine blood to enter the Tao. In the process of practice, it needs assistance. With a large amount of blood, and because the kung fu is extremely yin, young women are often used to practice the kung fu.”

When Fu Qingshu heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his body shook twice.

Jiang Jiyu saw that Fu Qingshu's face was full of horror and he had completely fallen into a daze. He originally wanted to continue talking, so he closed his mouth.

After a while, Fu Qingshu finally came to his senses. He smiled wryly and shook his head. His whole body looked much older in an instant. "Brother Jiang, he... will leave it to you."

Jiang Jiyu nodded and responded: "I have disabled his limbs and martial arts, and he can only lie in bed for the rest of his life."

Hearing that Fu Zhuolin ended up like this, Fu Qingshu showed a bit of relief on his face: "That's very good. As long as he lives honestly and is buried with his mother in a hundred years, I will repay these sins... Bar!"

Jiang Jiyu didn't speak, but looked calmly at Fu Qingshu, who had a vicissitudes of life on his face.

For some reason, he was a little lucky that he didn't have a wife and children.

After all, the disciples can choose, but the son... can only suffer.

Fu Qingshu suppressed the look of vicissitudes of life on his face, and then explained to Jiang Jiyu the purpose of his visit: "Brother Jiang, the King of Donghai invites you to come over and have a chat."

Jiang Jiyu frowned when he heard this: "Xiao Qifeng? What is he looking for me for?"

Fu Qingshu pondered for a long time, and then said: "It was probably because of the witch named Liu. I don't know if the general said something before he died. The queen mother followed the witch out of the palace. Not only did the King of Donghai not stop it, but he asked me not to interfere. , let them leave.”

When Jiang Jiyu heard this, the scene of Liu Qi standing with a knife in the hall last night, covered in blood, suddenly appeared in his mind.

He immediately said in a deep voice: "I think it would be better for Mr. Fu to listen to King Donghai and not to provoke that woman."

Fu Qingshu was slightly shocked when he heard this: "Brother Jiang, didn't Yangui die at the hands of that demon girl?"

Jiang Jiyu nodded first, then shook his head: "This is a matter in the Jianghu. As a master, I will definitely avenge Yangui's revenge, but the most important thing at the moment is those above the court. Stablize."

Fu Qingshu nodded with approval: "Fortunately, the King of Donghai agreed to ascend the throne as emperor, otherwise I really can't think of anyone in the clan who can calm the current situation."

After the death of the late emperor, due to Xiao Wenhuai's young age, several ambitious clan princes launched a rebellion, which was finally suppressed by Zhou Weiyang. The Xiao clan, which was not a prosperous family in the first place, was now transformed under the butcher's knife of the general. There are only a few distant branches left, and they are not even the blood descendants of Taizu Xiao Lang!
Although it was already known that Xiao Qifeng, the King of the East China Sea, was specially summoned to the capital by Zhou Mi, Fu Qingshu could not control so much at this time.

There was a turmoil last night, and the emperor and the general passed away one after another.

One of these two people is the nominal co-leader of the world, and the other is actually the number one person in the world who has shocked the government and the opposition and the world for many years.

Overnight, the court's face and dignity were all gone.

That is, Xiao Qifeng, one of the best in the world, can control the current situation.

……

When Jiang Jiyu came to the city wall, Xiao Qifeng had already had a table of food and wine prepared.

Against the biting wind at the top of the city, Jiang Jiyu came directly to the table, sat down unceremoniously, picked up the chopsticks on the side of the table, and picked up the dishes on the table.

Xiao Qifeng, who was sitting directly opposite Jiang Jiyu, put down his chopsticks, looked up at Jiang Jiyu, and said, "Does Master Jiang have any plans to become an official in the court?"

Jiang Jiyu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak. He just took the food and put it in his mouth.

Xiao Qifeng's expression did not change when he saw this. He picked up the chopsticks at hand and said casually: "I know that Master Jiang's beloved disciple died at the hands of Liu Qi. It is only natural for Master Jiang to want revenge."

Xiao Qifeng picked up the chopsticks, paused in his hands, and then continued: "Three years!"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Qifeng.

Xiao Qifeng stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables with a normal expression, and then said calmly: "If Master Jiang is willing to accept my love, he might as well wait for three years before seeking revenge on Liu Qi."

The coldness in Jiang Jiyu's eyes gradually emerged: "I wonder if Jiang can ask me why?"

Xiao Qifeng: "It's nothing. If Master Jiang agrees, I heard from Mr. Fu that the Minister of Rites has plans to retire. I wonder what Master Jiang has in mind about the Minister of Rites?"

Jiang Jiyu fell silent for a moment.

Seeing Jiang Jiyu's expression, Xiao Qifeng silently picked up the wine glass, stretched it out in front of Jiang Jiyu, and said: "Please!"

……

The carriage had completely driven out of sight of the palace.

With a faint smile on her lips, Zhou Mi leaned against the car window with her head propped up, looking at the empty street, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "I can finally leave!"

Liu Qi took a deep look at her, and before Zhou Mi looked back, he quickly looked away and looked into the distance.

"Empress Dowager, do you really want to leave the capital with us?" In the carriage, Shen Ying looked at Zhou Mi with bright eyes.

The attractiveness of a beautiful face is irrespective of gender and age.

"But..." Shen Ying seemed to have thought of something. She frowned and murmured in a low voice, "Isn't the general your brother?"

Zhou Mi just smiled slightly when he heard this, then touched Shen Ying's little head and said, "Ying'er, do the dead want their living relatives to wash their faces with tears every day, or do they want the sky to be filled with smiles?"

Shen Ying replied without hesitation: "Of course I smile every day!"

But as soon as the words came out, he realized something was wrong and frowned: "But your brother just..." last night

Before Shen Ying could finish her words, Zhou Mi slapped her and fooled her.

Listening to the sounds in the carriage, Liu Qi immediately withdrew his gaze from a distance and half-squinted his eyes.

She half-squinted her eyes and suddenly recalled Zhou Weiyang's last words.

If there was still some uncertainty before, Liu Qi could now conclude that Zhou Mi and Zhou Weiyang were definitely not siblings.

And compared to Zhou Weiyang who has passed away, the Queen Mother is even more shrouded in mystery. Let’s not talk about other things. The mysterious poison that overflowed from her body at Baixi Villa alone was enough to make Liu Seven became suspicious.

call--

Liu Qi suddenly raised his head, then followed the subtle voice in his ear and turned his head to look back.

From a distance, I saw two slightly familiar figures appearing at the end of the long street. They were vaguely identifiable as a man and a woman.

Dugu Ming's face was as dark as water, looking at the direction Liu Qi was going away, and Fang Qingluan's voice came to his ears:
"Brother, let's go."

Fang Qingluan couldn't help but look up. Although he could only see a blurry figure on the horse, Liu Qi's figure standing with a knife clearly appeared in Fang Qingluan's mind. Then he felt a shudder in his heart and silently withdrew it. eyes.

Although she wanted to avenge Junior Brother Lin in her heart, she understood that even if she and Senior Brother combined, they were definitely not the woman's enemy.

"Let's go, senior brother." Fang Qingluan persuaded again.

(End of this chapter)