The Princess of the Palm

Chapter 322 The task list of Wanli Clear Sky (5)
Yu Chao did not take them to the bandit mountain in the east of the city, which is a secret base, but instead took them to the prison of the Ministry of Justice, where Jun Yanben was from, and the punishment there was no different from that of Pojun after Mo Yunqian's transformation. Two, except for the bad environment, but it is still unknown whether these prisoners can survive, who cares where they are?
It can be said that one is called to the sky, and the other is called to the earth. For Li Jing and the others, their life is a tragedy, and the tragedy becomes tragedy, wow, and finally falls apart.

After solving these people, Mo Yunqian's world suddenly became brighter, the sky became clear, and life was full of sunshine, ahem, far away.

Mo Yunqian turned his head and looked at the few people who were twitching violently, "As for?"

"Huang...you are so tough!" Yan Fengliang gave his summary, but I have to say, it is really incisive!
"Really? That's the conclusion I've read? Alright." Mo Yunqian shrugged his shoulders, ignoring the group of people who were still fighting outside, and turned to look at the few in front of him seriously.

Time passed slowly, the melee inside and outside the city was still going on, the drums were still beating, and the war was still going on, but none of them seemed to affect the small sky of Prince Zhen's Mansion.

Under Mo Yunqian's gaze, Ji Tianzhang and Bailiyang respectively left their small troops and walked behind Mo Yunqian. They themselves were linked to Prince Zhen's mansion. It was not because Mo Yunqian was the Empress of Jimo that they helped, but because Because Mo Yunqian is the princess of the town and it is because of her that he helped.

Mo Yunqian looked at the remaining four people in front of him, "I said six years ago that my goal and ambition was never in the imperial power of Jimo, in the tomb of the emperor's mausoleum, the last message left by Jimo Huang was a Multiple-choice question, and there are only two options for this multiple-choice question, one is to revive the Jimo Dynasty, and the other is to make the Jimo Dynasty completely belong to the torrent of history, and my answer is the latter. I, Mo Yunqian, have no big ambitions, only a small one. A small wish, I just hope to guard Prince Zhen’s mansion well, guard everything that Jun Jifeng cares about, and everything that I care about. As for those fights for imperial power, I have nothing to do with it. So, if you are concerned about Jimo’s imperial power, There is no need to follow me, to live the free life you want, without guarding tombs, divination content, and ancient teachings handed down from generation to generation. How about it?"

Yan Fengliang pointed at Ji Tianzhang, "But why is he standing behind you?"

"Him? I sold myself to Haifeng ten years ago!" Mo Yunqian replied with a little teasing, and immediately greeted Ji Tianzhang's gentle but lily-like eyes, and an irresistible look on his body. Shaking, uh, this is his injury, so I can't bring it up next time.

Duan Meiyi twitched the corners of his lips, and glanced at Ji Tianzhang speechlessly. It's a shame that this great fairy lost to Prince Zhen so early, "Princess, anyway, I am Duan Meiyi, and the Duan family has nothing. I can forge some things by following you, as for the Jimo imperial power, it basically has nothing to do with me."

Mo Yunqian just smiled, noncommittal, he was indeed the only one left in the Duan family, and he would definitely not be able to take care of making weapons by himself, but it was only because he was free.

Yan Lin smiled gently, but his tone was unquestionable, "The Yanhuang clan has been militant since ancient times, whether it is my clan or the Feng clan, the battlefield is where we should be, anyway. If you want to fight, it is better to choose a general who is pleasing to the eye."

"That's right, anyway, I look very pleasing to your eyes, as long as I can fight, you can do whatever you want me to do!" Yan Fengliang looked at Mo Yunqian with eyes as bright as a light bulb, his face full of 'I want To go to war' means.

Mo Yunqian's head is full of black lines. She has never seen someone who likes fighting so much. Although Jun Jifeng likes fighting, he has not reached the level of Yan Fengliang. This is simply a hobby of fighting. She has gained a lot of knowledge .Turning his head to look at Zhuge Quan who was a little dazed and indifferent, waiting for his answer.

Zhuge Quan looked at the sky reddened by the flames in the distance, and turned his head to meet Mo Yunqian's calm eyes, "To be honest, this is the first time I have seen a person who is so calm in front of Jimo Emperor Quan Neng, who can't make a storm ,Why?"

"If you have to say it, Haifeng and I have the same attitude, because the Prince Zhen Palace has everything that Jimo imperial power should have. So Jimo imperial power is not even attractive to us at all. You are not familiar with me. , To be honest, I don’t trust you guys, so what if you want such power? You have the pride of being the descendants of Jimo’s imperial power, and we also have the pride of being the current Prince’s Mansion.”

Zhuge Quan pulled out a gentle smile, "That's right, Prince Zhen's Mansion indeed has everything, even less than the Jimo Dynasty back then. I want to find my ideal, travel the world, and I will always find it." Where are the goals and ideals, I hope there will be a chance to meet again."

"I hope I can still know that you are alive, don't starve to death!" Ji Tianzhang added a sentence in a timely manner, looking at Zhuge Quan's meaning is obvious, I still remember the hatred of being shaved by you back then!
"Remember this little thing, stingy!" Zhuge Quan muttered, and quickly left, not daring to look at Ji Tianzhang, who was already igniting a raging fire behind him. If he didn't run away, would he wait to die?
Mo Yunqian next to her rolled her eyes, and she swore that she would never provoke this fairy in the future, otherwise this grudge would last for decades or decades.

After sorting out everything here, Mo Yunqian twisted his neck, it seems that he needs to take a rest, but first solve the problems outside the palace.

Walking slowly out of the boundary of the side courtyard, standing at the site of the scuffle, the 2 enemy troops are almost dead, and there are still a few who are protecting the two famous generals who are half dead.Famous player?Yes, famous general.That was really powerful, but he was squinted by the unclear situation in front of him, thinking that he could control everything about the imperial power in Jimo?How can it be so easy?
Ji Tianjie and Jun Yanzhan stood in front of each other with their hands behind their backs, their eyes fixed on the battle in front of them, and when they heard the voice behind them, they turned their heads to look at the side courtyard that was almost deserted, and smiled cleanly. "sister in law."

"Hmm. So slow?" Mo Yunqian responded simply. It is not easy for these two guys to call sister-in-law. It is estimated that they should call themselves by their own names once this purge battle is over, but it is better than calling them by themselves. So many people call themselves sister-in-law, it's really... awkward.

Looking at the two embarrassing generals who were still struggling on the ground, Mo Yunqian shook his head. You said, why bother? If you are crazy to this point for an inexplicable imperial power that is basically a legend, it is better to do the things in front of you well. A country Its strength does not depend on these legends, it should rely on its own strength!
(End of this chapter)