The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 578 I Believe in You (2)
When she sang the next part, the unfeeling melody changed, and peace appeared at the beginning, and the prosperous scene appeared, but it was full of infinite melancholy. Listen to her softly sing: "The bones are like a wall, and the mountains and rivers will last for thousands of years; the flesh and blood return to the earth, and the peaceful and prosperous age appears; When the sword is wiped in the day, the hero sighs; when returning to the dream at midnight, the heroic spirit appears on the battlefield; the fighting spirit has not retreated, and the sword is swung to kill the enemy; once he protects the territory, he does not know that he is dead; Raise my long sword, and pour out my best; one sword splits rivers and mountains, and creates a great harmony; May the mountains and rivers be evergreen, and the world will always be peaceful.

The pipa stopped, and he looked at the stunned crowd with a flirtatious smile, and said lightly: "Father and Emperor use the title of Shang, just because he never forgets the heroic souls of the soldiers who died in the battle. My son thinks that if the heroic souls are to rest in peace, only the country and the mountains can be united. The world is peaceful and there will be no more wars."

Hearing the words suddenly, everyone was shocked, Murong Xu stood up abruptly, glared angrily and said: "Princess Jinghua, what do you mean?"

This woman has a lot of ambitions, she actually wants to dominate the country.

Those present were not only shocked by Murong Xu, but also the envoys from other countries and members of the Fan family.

The lyrics of this song, there is nothing in the front, they are all praising the soldiers on the battlefield, but the last six lines clearly reveal the ambition of unifying the world.

People from all over the world look at Boqing, and look at Fanfengliu. If it is said that this is just the suggestion of Boqing, it is better to say that Fanfengliu has always been ambitious.

If the Huaxia imperial dynasty had the intention of unifying the world, Huaxia and Dongsheng might be linked together because of their ruthless relationship. No wonder Murong Xu was so furious.

War is inevitable, so what should these dynasties and small kingdoms caught in the middle do?

At this time, although the atmosphere was tense, the envoys from various countries did not understand for a while, but looked at Bo Qing, waiting for her answer.

Boqing also looked at him with disdain, and said coldly: "Emperor Yuntian, when you ruled the world, the world was peaceful, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and you didn't close your doors at night. It was your Murong clan's ambition to act like a villain. Every year."

"With the power of mayflies and the wisdom of ants, it is ridiculous and abhorrent to try to point the country out of one's own strength. Everyone in the world can punish you, Murong." Boqing looked at Murong Xu proudly.

snort!Murong Xu snorted coldly and said: "Ambition is ambition. Don't use it as an excuse to work for the welfare of the people in the world; to become a king or lose a king, don't use the demise of the Ming Dynasty's Dazhen Emperor as an excuse, because you are not qualified. I, Murong Don't think you can do it, don't you have the ability, Fanshi?"

"Whoever said she is not qualified or capable, the truth is that she has it." Mu Zhaoming suddenly said flatly.

"You say she has it, Prime Minister Zhaoming, who do you think you are." Murong said sarcastically, this demon girl of fickleness is really a disaster.

Mu Zhaoming stood up abruptly, stared at Murong Xu, his eyes were as cold as a sword, and said coldly: "Go back and tell Murong Tongtian that the truth's father is Mu Zhen, and the truth's mother is Ming Yuexin, and you are from the Mu's medical family in the sky. It is from the father's family of the real minister, and the real minister is a descendant of the Ming family, named Qingyang, and Zhaoming is the word for the real minister, let him wash his neck and wait for me."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at Mu Zhaoming in shock, except for the ruthlessness. He is a descendant of the Ming family. How is this possible?

Isn't his surname Mu?

As if he knew the doubts in everyone's mind, Mu Zhaoming said calmly: "The ancestors of the Murong family killed the king and seized the throne, killed my ancestors, and caused the division of the river and mountain. They also hunted down my Ming family descendants for generations. My father's family, my eldest uncle escaped with me in his arms and kept his name incognito, but in order to remember our enemies, we changed our surname to Mu, Murong's Mu."

When Murong Xu heard this, his heart sank, and he sneered and said, "Mu Zhaoming, hit me if you want, don't pretend to be gods and ghosts to fool the world. The Ming clan has been exterminated long ago, you are a descendant of the Ming clan The biggest and most ridiculous joke the prince has ever heard."

"It's true, it's false, it's a joke, Prince Xu will know all about it when he goes back and asks Murong Tongtian."

Taking a glance at Murong Xu, Mu Zhaoming said disapprovingly, turned around to look at the envoys from the neighboring countries, and reminded him: "Don't forget, on the day His Majesty Dongsheng Tiandi ascended the throne, he used the Nine Dragon Blood Jade Seal from the Dazhen Dynasty."

Looking back at Murong Xu again: "Do you want to take a look at the true sword so that you can report to Murong Tongtian?"

"Look and see, I am a majestic sky empire, is it afraid that you, Dongsheng, a newly established empire, will fail." Murong Xu was arrogant and arrogant like a big country.

Look, of course it depends, since he can get the Nine Dragon Blood Jade Seal, let's see what else he can get out, and he will personally report these things to his father.

"Li An, go get Prime Minister Zhaoming's saber." Fan Fengliu said lightly, this kid is hiding really deep.

According to the palace rules, it is not allowed to bring weapons into the palace. Everyone's weapons are taken out of the palace gate, and there are descendants to take care of them, and return them when they leave the palace.

The Huaxia Imperial Palace was not small, and Li An came back about half an hour later, holding his sword with both hands, and Fan Fengliu signaled the eunuch to hand over the sword to Mu Zhaoming.

Mu Zhaoming took the sword and pulled it out with a squeak. From the hilt to the blade, the whole body of the sword was black in color without any metallic luster. It only felt extremely thick and heavy, but it made the sword extremely sharp and domineering.

"The Black Sword is actually Emperor Yuntian's Emperor Sword."

Fan Fengliu stood up in shock. According to historical records, Emperor Yuntian used this sword to calm down the world and unify the Yuntian Continent.

Later, after the death of Emperor Yuntian, this sword was buried with him, and he never expected to see the light of day again.

It can only explain one thing, Mu Zhaoming knew where the tomb of Emperor Yuntian was, and was able to freely enter and exit it, and took out his ink sword for future revenge.

Everyone in the hall no longer knew how to describe their mood at this time.

Murong Xu stood on the hall like a statue, forgetting to react, recalling the scene of the world competing for the East Saint that day, he was afraid that he would appear in the sky soon.

Fan Fengliu looked at Mo Jian, and said indifferently: "Prime Minister Zhaoming, you said that day that there is still an unfinished feud, and you are referring to this matter."

Good boy, destroying a country is actually a trivial matter for him.

Mu Zhaoming lowered his head slightly: "Zhaoming dare not hide His Majesty Emperor Shang, the truth is that this is indeed the case, and Princess Jinghua also knows about it."

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Fan Fengliu said indifferently: "This is a matter between Prime Minister Zhaoming and Cang Qiong, and I will naturally not intervene."

The meaning of this remark, Fan Fengliu, is to show that the Huaxia Empire decided to stand by, or to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Only those who focus on the general trend of the world will understand the meaning of it. Sometimes standing by and watching means supporting or already playing.

Murong Xu naturally saw Fan Fengliu, and Huaxia had already sided with Mu Zhaomingyi because of his ruthlessness.

What's more, if Mu Zhaoming takes Jiangshan as his employment first, he can get one-third of Jiangshan without a single soldier, so why doesn't he stand by Mu Zhaoming's side.

After thinking for a while, he walked out to the middle of the hall, and proudly said: "Since this is the case, I, Tian Qiong, is willing to use Jiangshan as an offer to ask the prince Murong Sheng to marry Princess Jinghua for me. I also ask His Majesty Emperor Shang to treat everyone equally and fairly."

Hearing this, a look of disdain flashed in Bo Qing's eyes, and he said lightly: "Murong Sheng, in the City of Liberty that day, tried to murder me, but it's a pity... the defeat of his subordinates is nothing to mention. If the best person in your sky is Prince Cheng , I advise you to stop proposing marriage for him, I don't like it."

Murong Xu's complexion sank, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said flatly: "Whether you like it or not, that's a matter for the princess, my prince only asks Emperor Shang's Majesty's opinion."

"I am the master of Jinkouyu, and I promise you everything. If you say you will not interfere, you will naturally not interfere. As for whether Jinghua is willing to marry, I will not guarantee it." A cunning flashed in Fan Fengliu's eyes.

"Your Majesty Shangdi's words are enough. Since my prince and brother are not worthy, I will marry Princess Jinghua instead." Murong Xu said calmly, because he didn't know that the best man in the world , but not only Mu Zhaoming.

It's only natural to look down on Murong Sheng with thin feelings, because in Murong's family, the most outstanding person is not Prince Sheng at all, but someone else, and there is a smile in his heart that is determined to win.

Fan Fengliu looked at Baoqing, pondered for a moment and said: "As long as the age is the same, Princess Jinghua will not object, so I have no objection." Anyway, it all depends on Jinghua's own opinion.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Emperor Shang."

Murong Xu clasped his fists in salute, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, please allow me to step down first and report this matter to my lord of the sky."

"Quasi-playing!" Fanfeng said.

Looking at the great prince, he said: "Confer the great prince as Prince Lian, and send Prince Xu out of the city on my behalf."

Fan Zhiliu didn't have time to think about the sudden conferment, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Minister, thank you Lord Long En! Minister, obey the order! Long live, long live."

"No gift, flat!"

Fan Zhiliu stood up and said to Murong Xu calmly, "Prince Xu, please!"

Mu Zhaoming smiled like the wind and said: "Prince Xu, two years later, I will see you in the court battle and send my best regards to Emperor Xuan."

Everyone was shocked. Mu Zhaoming had publicly issued a letter of war, which meant that in two years, he would lead his army northward and take the sky straight.

Murong Xu took a deep look at Mu Zhaoming, squeezed out a smile and said, "This prince will definitely tell my lord word for word, but whether it will be two years later or not, Prime Minister Zhaoming has the final say. You can send your troops south."

"Then the truth is - waiting anytime." Mu Zhaoming smiled disapprovingly.

With Murong Xu's departure, the state banquet ended amidst everyone's worries and calculations.

When leaving the palace, Mu Zhaoming was called by Fan Fengliu to the Qitian Palace. Bo Qing wanted to follow him, but was dragged away by the Empress Dowager Xiaoduan.

The highest point of the imperial palace, inside the Hall of Equaling Heaven.

Fan Fengliu looked at Mu Zhaoming and said, "Zhen, should I call you Prime Minister Zhaoming, or Ming Qingyang?"

Raising the corners of his lips, Mu Zhaoming smiled faintly and said, "Is there any difference? If you have already identified me, I hope you call me Zhaoming." Zhaoming is his real name, and only elders can call him.

"Your country is hired, whose country is it referring to."

Fan Fengliu said indifferently, Dongsheng belongs to Xiao Jintian, and taking down the sky will not happen overnight.

Raising his head, Mu Zhaoming smiled faintly and said, "His Majesty Emperor Huishang, the Sky Continent, except for the Chinese Empire—all territories."

Hearing this, Fan Fengliu's face froze, and then he laughed out loud, and it took a long while before he stopped laughing, staring at Mu Riza and said: "It's a big tone, but I believe you."

(End of this chapter)