Chapter 28 Lantian and Yu
"Impossible, King Anyang is no match for Xiao's army even if he has an army of 50!" Mu Qianhan immediately retorted.

"People from Tianxianzong sneaked into the camp ahead of time to poison, King Anyang slaughtered Xiao's army without any effort." The elder echoed tremblingly, with a trace of distress in his eyes.

It's so despicable, he has never seen such a despicable person in his 60 years of life.

The 20 Xiao family soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but were killed and buried alive by a group of underdogs using despicable means.

"Tianxianzong, Tianxianzong." Mu Qianhan gritted his teeth and shouted, a bloodthirsty dark light flashed across his eyes.

Yuanqi Continent is divided into four kingdoms: Jin, Dongyi, Nandian, and Song.

Hundreds of years ago, four celestial prodigies were born out of nowhere. After practicing for a hundred years, they had already transcended vulgarity and became immortals, so they established schools in the world.

Liuzhou founded Tianxianzong in Jin State.

Ying Mudao founded the Sakura Club in Dongyi Kingdom.

Nanli founded Liren Valley in Song Dynasty.

Yanxi founded Yunjing in Nandian Kingdom.

The four major sects signed a covenant at the beginning of their establishment, and they did not involve in the affairs of all parties.

Anyang Wang Liming Chongnai is the second generation disciple of Tianxianzong. After leaving Tianxianzong, he became an official and married Princess Huailing (the younger sister of the old Jin emperor), and then he opposed the Xiao family several times.

Who would have expected that the Tianxian Sect, the number one sect in the world, would conspire with Li Mingchong, Li Xianhui and others to disregard human lives.

The Great Elder immediately said: "Patriarch, the foundation of Tianxianzong is already deep. If you want to pry it, it may be more difficult than climbing to the sky..."!
"Really?" A trace of disdain flashed across Mu Qianhan's eyes, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he said: "Except for Liuzhou, the four great masters, this king has never put anyone else in his eyes!"

The great elder raised his head, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes, and the old patriarch's eight-character motto suddenly appeared in his mind: This woman's life is precious, and she does not belong to the world.

The Great Elder suppressed the shock in his heart, and then reported the news he had inquired: "The General's Mansion was set on fire by General Zhenyuan Qin Yaowen leading the disciples of the Tianxian Sect..."

"Qin Yaowen?" Mu Qianhan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red with blood, and asked angrily, "He has been with his father for many years, how did he do it?"

Back then, he disregarded his father's obstruction and took the opportunity to pursue the enemy army. He was ambushed, and it was his father who rescued him.

How could he set his hands to kill the righteous benefactor who is his fellow robe.

"People's hearts are unpredictable!" the Great Elder sighed.

"Liming Chong, Qin Yaowen, Anyang Prince's Mansion..." Mu Qianhan lightly rubbed his fingers back and forth, a bloody glint appeared in his eyes.

"The old man received the news that the state of Jin sent two princesses to the Song Dynasty to marry each other." The third elder came forward to report.

Mu Qianhan raised his eyes, stared at the second elder, and asked, "The ones escorting the two princesses must be Li Xianhui, the son of Anyang Prince, and Qin Yaowen, the general of Zhenyuan!"

"How did the patriarch know?" The second elder asked suspiciously.

Mu Qianhan replied faintly: "Li Xianhui is the hero who killed the "sinner Xiao Baiqi". This time he escorted the princess to visit the Song Dynasty, how could he, a big celebrity, not come? Now that he is here, how can I let him leave .”

"The patriarch is wise!" The second elder and the first elder replied in unison.

"Is the regent Prince Ye Beiming the target of this marriage?" Mu Qianhan asked, with a faint trace of panic flashing across his eyes.

"No!" The second elder replied.

"No?" Mu Qianhan frowned and asked back, slightly relieved.

"It's Lord Mu and Emperor Song." The second elder turned back, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "I also have doubts, obviously the regent is the best marriage partner. If two princesses who have learned the art of seductiveness can confuse Prince Regent, then the Great Song Dynasty will definitely fall apart." The actions of the Jin people completely baffled him.

There are three princesses in the royal family of Jin, and the eldest princess is already married.The other two princesses, one was nineteen years old and the other was sixteen years old.

Prince Mu is more than 50 years old, and Emperor Song is nearly forty years old.

Are Shen Yue and the Empress Dowager crazy?Looking for such two people to get married.

"Patriarch, according to the schedule, Li Xianhui will arrive in Yinchuan City in two days. By that time, the clothes tomb outside Yinchuan City may not be able to be kept!" the Great Elder said.

"It's fine if you can't keep it!" Mu Qianhan disagreed.

She is already alone, does she still care about a tomb of clothes?
"Elder Elder, you are now the dean of Yingtian Academy. Li Xianhui is conceited of his outstanding literary talents, and he will definitely cause trouble after coming to Beijing. You must not lose your momentum." Mu Qianhan reminded him aloud.

"Patriarch, don't worry." The Great Elder replied immediately.

"En!" Mu Qianhan nodded slightly, and then said quickly: "Today, conscription notices will be posted everywhere. Those with excellent medical skills can join the army, those with strong martial arts can join the army, and those who are good at planning can join the army. The rest will continue to find the whereabouts of the fourth elder. . . ”

"No!" Everyone replied immediately.

"Okay, let's go!" Mu Qianhan waved.

"Promise!" The Tong clan took orders to disperse.

Mu Qianhan stood up and wanted to leave...

The second elder saw the jade pendant on Mu Qianhan's waist, and immediately asked: "Where did the patriarch get the jade pendant on his waist?"

"Si Ranshu." Mu Qianhan glanced down at the jade pendant on his waist, and asked, "Is there something wrong with this jade pendant?"

"This is definitely not Si Ranshu's handwriting." The second elder looked carefully at the jade pendant around Mu Qianhan's waist, and then said firmly: "About four years ago, the regent king spent a lot of money to buy a piece of Lantian jade, and then handed it over to the old man. Let the old man carve it into a jade pendant, which is exactly the one worn by the patriarch's waist!"

Mu Qianhan stared blankly at the jade pendant on his waist, then took off the jade pendant and handed it to the second elder: "Do you see clearly?"

"The old man carved it with his own hands, and he will never admit his mistake." The second elder only took a look, and then returned the jade pendant to Mu Qianhan with both hands.

Mu Qianhan took back the jade pendant, frowning slightly: Is this jade pendant really Ye Beiming's?
The second elder immediately cupped his hands and said congratulations: "The jade pendant is a token of love, if it is given by the regent himself, then this old man congratulates the patriarch for finding a spouse."

Holding the jade pendant, Mu Qianhan explained: "The second elder misunderstood. This jade pendant has nothing to do with the regent, it was sent by Si Ranshu along with the official robe!"

"I'm being rude." The second elder immediately apologized, but he believed in his heart that the regent had feelings for the patriarch.

He still remembers the joyful smile of the regent when he took the jade pendant from his hand.If it wasn't for the girl he loves, why would the Prince Regent show such a beautiful smile!

Mu Qianhan ignored the second elder, and walked out of the room holding the jade pendant with strong doubts: This jade pendant was sent by Si Ranshu and Sizheng himself, how could it be Ye Beiming?
Before the Tong clan had dispersed, Mu Qianhan stopped and stared back at the nine-story building.

The raging wind stopped abruptly, the surroundings were silent, and Feihong Tower was dead silent.

Mu Qianhan turned his right hand lightly, and the black iron folding fan suddenly appeared...

"Brush..." The folding fan with its bones like ink paint showed the whole picture.

The silver fox on the fan bone exudes a faint cold light in the sun...

(End of this chapter)

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