The palace concubine is charming and chaotic: the country is still the same

Chapter 49: A Thought Extinct (8)

One Thought Extinguishes (8)

Xia Lanyue listened quietly to Mu Piaoyu's words, so calm as if what she was talking about was not his own business, so indifferent.

She was still young when the Mu family was ransacked, but she had heard about it a little bit, but she had never inquired deeply about it, and her father had never mentioned it, but today she heard Mu Piaoyu speak so clearly about the incident ten years ago During the massacre, her heart was still shaken.

"Just because the emperor destroyed the Mu family, so you are about to perish in the Yan Kingdom, right?"

Mu Piaoyu turned around leisurely, stared at her with calm eyes and said, "Such a foolish king is not worthy to be the emperor of Yan Kingdom. Did he really think that after surrendering my father's military power, the Mu family's army would follow him from now on? He forgot that this army has gone through three dynasties and fought on the battlefield, and its surname has always been Mu. If he destroys the Mu family, it is equivalent to destroying the Yan Kingdom."

"So, in the end, you didn't even let my father go." Xia Lanyue's throat choked up when talking about her father: "He and Uncle Mu are friends in need, so in the end, regardless of the life and death of the whole family, they saved you with their lives. , but in the end you repaid him in this way?"

Mu Piaoyu clenched her fists tightly, and there was a hint of cruelty in the corner of her mouth: "If uncle hadn't been kind to me, you would have no life to stand here and talk to me now."

Xia Lanyue mocked: "It turns out that you are also a person who cares about affection. I thought you were already a cold-blooded animal."

"Since I escaped a catastrophe, why do you still want to get involved in this wrong place? If you want to avenge the country of Yan, do you think it's worth it? For such a foolish king?"

"Even if he is a faint king, he is also the emperor of Yan Kingdom. Your father controlled half of the country at that time. Why was he so easily disarmed and killed in the palace? Because the king wanted his ministers to die, and the ministers had to die. Your Mu family is loyal to you. The country of Yan, but because of you, ruined the reputation of three generations."

"That's stupid loyalty!"

Xia Lanyue suddenly thought of something, she smiled and said, "Actually, your father's ending ten years ago may be your final ending. The same military power, the same meritorious deeds."

Mu Piaoyu didn't argue, but just looked at the sky: "The gate of the palace is about to be locked."

Xia Lanyue didn't say a word, just watched Mu Piaoyu pass by her figure leisurely, at the moment of passing by, he said in a deep voice: "Yanran would have lived a good life, but now you have ruined her life's happiness, Time to stop."

Hearing this sentence, her eyes flashed, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. All of this was just the beginning.

Until Mu Piaoyu went away, Xia Lanyue still stood there, watching the sky darken, until the sky was full of stars, cool wind blew up, and the light cold hit her lap, she still didn't realize it.

Every word Mu Piaoyu said to her was always echoing in her mind.

Although she had refuted what he did, she was still shaken in the end.

If she were Mu Piaoyu, she might do the same thing as him.

Although he is the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, he cannot kill his whole family on groundless charges. His hatred is not unreasonable, and his treason is also justifiable.

But his father was his benefactor, but in the end he died under his knife.

She knew that Mu Piaoyu and his father were their own masters, and it was only their mutual duty to draw their swords in the end, and it didn't matter whether they were benefactors.

In the end, she guessed, her father must have died a worthy death.

But her father was killed by Mu Piaoyu. As a daughter, she has the responsibility to avenge her father.

She is also a citizen of the country of Yan, and she also has the responsibility to avenge the people of the country of Yan who died innocently in that battle.

Right and wrong, after all, is just a causal cycle in the prosperity of the world of mortals.

She couldn't let go of her hatred, so she knew she would embark on this road of no return, even if she would eventually be crushed to pieces.

That night, Xia Lanyue had no sleep.

Lying on the cold bed, staring at the snow-white gauze, it seems to have returned to 11 years ago.

On that day 11 years ago, she met Su Chen and Mu Piaoyu for the first time under the bodhi tree.

(End of this chapter)