The self-cultivation of fast-wearing villains

Chapter 152

The battle lasted longer than expected, and the season entered the middle of winter, and the emperor's condition was getting worse and worse. The only consolation was that the news of Qin Mo's death on the battlefield never came.

I don't know if the safety talisman exchanged by Yan Luo played a role.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year passed, and in the early spring of the second year, good news finally came from the frontier.

Qin Mo led troops to repel the army of Zhao State, and the emperor of Zhao State handed over the peace petition. In the second month, the two countries formally signed an armistice agreement, and Zhao State ceded five cities and countless treasures as compensation.

A few months later, everything in the frontier was stable, and Qin Mo led the army back to the court.

At this time, the emperor had passed away half a month ago, and the crown prince Murong Lin had already ascended the throne.

Murong Lin held a grand palace banquet in the palace to clean up Qin Mo's dust, and asked all officials above the fifth rank to bring their families to the banquet, and Luo Xiang's family was naturally among them.

The grandeur of the palace banquet made many people speechless. During the palace banquet, Murong Lin was very close to Qin Mo, which made many people who were on the sidelines feel relieved.

After all, since ancient times, there have never been fewer things where rabbits die and dogs are cooked, and birds are exhausted.

Qin Mo's popularity among the people is very great, even if he and Murong Lin grew up together, it is difficult to guarantee that Murong Lin will not be jealous of him because of this, power is the most capable of changing people's hearts.

But now it seems that the relationship between the two has not changed.

The palace banquet began, and the singer and dancer slowly walked into the hall, and the silk and bamboo sounded, and they danced lightly.

Murong Lin asked Qin Mo with a smile, "Cousin, this battle with Zhao is extremely dangerous. If you hadn't led the army like a god, I'm afraid I and everyone would not be able to sit here today and chat happily. I represent the Great Zhou Dynasty." My people, here's a toast to you!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Lin picked up the wine glass.

Qin Mo got up, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Murong Lin continued: "Cousin, you are a great hero of the Great Zhou Dynasty, what wish do you want to achieve? I will try my best to satisfy you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was really surprised.

Although they saw that Murong Lin valued Qin Mo very much, they didn't expect him to say such a thing in public. Isn't this equivalent to a gold medal to avoid death!
wish?Qin Mo's expression moved, and he looked at Yan Luo who was sitting opposite.

Yan Luozhi has been silent ever since he followed Luo Xiang and Mrs. Luo into the palace, looking down at the wine glass in front of him, as if he could see a flower from it.

According to Yan Luo's original thinking, Murong Lin's ascension to the throne and Qin Mo's return to court meant that the last wish of the original owner should have been fulfilled.But 233 told her, no.

Yan Luo couldn't figure it out, so she stared at the wine glass in front of her in a daze. When she realized that she was looking at her, she raised her head and met Qin Mo's eyes.

Qin Mo curled his lips, "Your Majesty, I have only one wish, and that is to marry..."

"Emperor Dog! Take your life—!"

A roar interrupted Qin Mo's words, and the dancer who was still dancing just now pulled out the soft sword pinned to her waist and threw herself at Murong Lin.

All of a sudden, there were screams in the palace, and the ladies and daughters screamed, while running and hiding everywhere, in a mess.

"Escort! Escort!" Luo Xiang shouted while protecting his wife and daughter and retreating.

The guards guarding the palace immediately protected Murong Lin and the queen.

　Countdown to the end...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)