Chapter 405 Solution
Mu Yanzhen seemed to have realized what was happening. "Oh, by the way, the war has been fierce recently. Have you made any tribute to the king?"

The president shook his head. "Without your order, we would never dare to act rashly!"

Muzhaling is doomed to show his evil intentions. The president of the Chamber of Commerce actually described such a common thing as paying tribute to the king as "rash"!
"That's right. After all, I still feel a little uneasy about making offerings under such circumstances."

Obviously, Mu Yanzhen blamed all the faults on the king.

She looked troubled, "A Ling, this is actually quite difficult!"

"how?"

Muzaling thought about it for a moment and blurted it out.

"Are you bothered by what happened in the palace last time?"

"Ok!"

Mu Yan really doesn't hide anything.

"You also saw how the king treated me last time."

"If I just take out the money like this, it will be hard to explain to the merchant later!"

"Da Ao is right, we are all holding our breath!"

The president was a little angry, "The king must give us an explanation!"

Muzaling suddenly felt hot all over and wanted to chop someone.

Close your eyes and suppress the energy from your dantian.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no emotion in them.

"You're right, Zhenzhen, leave this matter to me."

"I will let the king give you an explanation."

Perhaps because the war was intense, Muzaling moved very quickly.

Early the next morning, he brought Mu Yanzhen to the palace.

But this time, it was completely different.

The king offered Mu Yanzhen a seat with a very attentive look on his face.

"Da'ao, judging from your complexion, you must have been having a good time these days!"

"It's not that I can say it's comfortable, but it's just an ordinary day after all."

Mu Yanzhen adjusted her clothes calmly and touched her abdomen.

The king felt humiliated and looked helplessly towards Muzhaling.

"Zhenzhen, it's my fault. I didn't make you happy."

"I am ashamed of my mother's trust!"

When Mu Zhaling mentioned Ayanna, Mu Yanzhen suddenly looked up.

"Tell me, does my mother's death have anything to do with you?"

There was no emotion in her eyes, "You tell me, I will believe you if you tell me."

"Does it matter?"

The king looked at the couple nervously, cold sweat running down his back.

It was as if I had returned to the Shura battlefield of that day.

Mu Zhaling and Mu Yanzhen looked at each other and spoke seriously.

"My mother's death has nothing to do with me!"

Suddenly, Mu Yan really breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knew it!"

"You spoke in a panic that day just to irritate me!"

"I knew A Ling would never lay a hand on Mother!"

"but."

"But what?"

The king's heart, which had just relaxed, was tightened again.

Mu Yanzhen sighed, "Lord, you also saw it when the conflict happened that day."

"Most of those guards were my mother's subordinates, and they had some grudges in their hearts after all."

"What should I do?"

The king stood up and said, "I summoned them here to explain the reason."

"It would be best if they could resolve their grievances. If they still have grievances against me, then let's just put this war behind us first."

After he finished speaking, he asked Mu Yanzhen, "Da'ao, do you think it's okay?"

What a great “let’s talk about it later”!
When in use, he is the Southern Barbarian, and when not in use, he is just a selfish businessman.

"No, they were already deeply hurt last time. If we just brush it off like that, it won't work!"

Mu Yanzhen turned and looked at Mu Zhaling.

"A Ling, what do you think?" Mu Zhaling said with tenderness in his eyes.

"It's all up to you!"

"General, you can't ask me to apologize to them, right?"

The king looked anxious, "I am the king, they are just first-class merchants!"

Mu Yanzhen smiled and said, "According to what the Lord said, Mu Yanzhen is also a first-class businessman."

"The Nanman merchants are not of low status like those in other countries."

"We speak based on our ability. Doesn't the king need us now?"

Mu Yanzhen's tone was stiff and her attitude was firm. This was the first time Mu Zhaling saw her like this.

Gradually, the face in front of me began to overlap with the ruthless and serious A'yan in my memory.

"Zhenzhen, calm down!"

Mu Zhaling raised his hand and saluted the king, "King, Zhenzhen is pregnant and has a bad temper. Please forgive me!"

The king waved his hand. Since when did he still care about these empty formalities?
Besides, even if he cares, others won't give him that face.

"General, please try to persuade the Great Emperor to find a way to get through this difficult time for us."

Mu Yanzhen's emotion flashed across his face imperceptibly.

Suddenly, a eunuch's message was heard outside the palace gate.

"Your Majesty, the prince is here to see you!"

Muliaoli is here!
"Hurry up and let the prince in!"

Mu Liaoli was a little surprised to see Mu Yanzhen and the other man, and then he saluted the king.

"I pay my respects to the Lord!"

The king seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

"Oh, you're just in time."

"Zhenzhen is in a bad mood, try to comfort her!"

The king pulled Muliaoli as if he saw his own brother.

Although Mu Liaoli's relationship with A Yanna has reached a freezing point in recent days, Mu Yan is still his daughter after all.

"This"

Mu Liaoli looked embarrassed, "What happened?"

The king then told the story of what happened that day and repeatedly made it clear that he did not mean it.

Moreover, he also took the Muzhaling away.

Mu Liaoli stroked his beard and said, "This matter is a bit difficult. What Zhenzhen said makes sense."

"If we lose the support of the people, it will be difficult to achieve great things."

"Lord, Zhenzhen is still young, she still needs the support of these people."

"Father!"

Mu Yanzhen's eyes were red and tears filled her eyelashes, she looked so pitiful.

The situation was at a stalemate, and Mu Liaoli saw that the king was in a real dilemma, so he said.

“It’s not like there’s no solution.”

After these words came out, the other three looked at him.

Mu Liaoli said slowly: "What they want is an explanation. They must be concerned about Ayana's death."

"Another thing is that Zhenzhen lost face that day."

"As long as these two things are resolved, there will naturally be no problem."

Having said that, how could Muzhaling and the king not have thought of it?

The difficult part is the solution.

The cause of A Yan's death is easy to explain, but Mu Yan's face is really a problem.

We can't really ask the king to apologize to Mu Yanzhen in public, right?
Seeing the two people in trouble, Mu Liaoli coughed twice.

"The first one is easy to solve. After all, Ayan's death was an accident."

"The second one."

The king was a little anxious, "How to deal with the second one?"

"Secondly, we cannot let the king apologize to Zhenzhen in front of everyone."

"If you really want to do this, I, as your father, will not agree."

"I just want to find a solution that satisfies both sides. It all depends on the king's decision!"

The king motioned for Muriaoli to continue.

"The king can appoint Zhenzhen as the Grand Marshal to lead the Nanman army!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately opposed by Muzaling!


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