Back on my wedding night, my husband sent me to the nine-thousand-year-old bed

Lin Wanyi saw the sadness in his eyes and knew that he must be thinking about Queen Mu and the relatives of the Mu family again.

She held his hand with her backhand and said deliberately: "Why, don't you consider me and Xiaoheng to be members of your Mu family?"

"It's my husband's fault. You are naturally my most important family member, along with Xiaoheng."

The latter sentence was said after a while. But in the East Palace, His Highness Xiao Heng, who had to put on a small skirt after eating and drinking, suddenly sneezed several times.

The palace attendant waiting next to him was immediately shocked.

Your Highness must be sick, right?

This is a big deal!

It was inevitable that he would be busy for a while, calling the imperial doctor in various ways, but fortunately it was only a false alarm.

**

The day when Prince Xiao Jingyi ascends the throne is getting closer.

Xiao Yu, who was desperate to die at this time, looked at the bright yellow tent with empty eyes every day.

His biological son is a good man after all.

If you want to kill someone, that person will never survive the next day.

But if one wants to live, that person will be worse off than dead.

Xiao Yu felt a little sad for a while.

If such an outstanding son is nurtured well, he will become a powerful and wise king!

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiao Yu initially thought it was Dongfang Yanran coming again.

That woman was so terrifying. Every time he saw her take out such a thick silver needle, Xiao Yu would tremble subconsciously!

But this time, the footsteps were a little heavy and didn't sound like a woman's.

Xiao Yu felt relieved a little.

But when he suddenly opened his eyes, he saw Mu Guangyu's rough face.

Back then, Queen Mu Mu Ningyan was a peerless beauty, and her brother Mu Guangyu had completely different styles. Many people in the court joked with Mu Guangyu, saying that it's a good thing your sister doesn't look like you.

If they look so similar, I probably won’t be able to get married in the future.

At that time, Mu Guangyu was young and energetic. When he heard such words, he would beat people with his fists.

But at that time, he would never have imagined that Xiao Yu, the most low-key prince standing in the corner, would eventually marry his sister Ning Yan.

He even killed their whole family!

Xiao Yu looked at Mu Guangyu and was silent for a while before saying, "You are indeed not dead."

Mu Guangyu sneered, "You're not dead yet, so I'll naturally stay alive to see how you die!"

Xiao Yu was no longer afraid of life and death. He looked at Mu Guangyu very indifferently, "Although you are not dead, your family members are all dead. No matter what, Xiaoyi is my son and gave birth to a grandson for me. This is the truth."

I have to say that Xiao Yu can choke people to death.

Mu Guangyu looked at him speechlessly, "Have you never regretted it until now? You calculated and calculated, and what did you get in the end? Even if Xiaoyi is your son, he must hate what you left for him. blood, and will resent you for the rest of his life!"

Regret?

Still regret it.

After Xiao Yu saw his son's method of handling this matter, he immediately felt that even if he was an extreme Mu family, there were many ways.

It doesn't have to be such an extreme and tragic way.

If that were the case, Ning Yan wouldn't have to die.

"Mu Guangyu, have your chess skills improved?"

Mu Guangyu paused.

Back then, he couldn't play chess at all and was always making jokes. Later, Xiao Yu, who was still the prince, helped him out and taught him how to play chess.

Mu Guangyu laughed at himself, "You were just an unfavored prince at that time. I naively regarded you as my brother. Later, I even married my sister to you. What happened to you?"

Xiao Yu lowered his eyes and whispered: "When I was the prince, I did treat you as a friend, and I was sincere to Ning Yan."

But after becoming the emperor, your Mu family has become more and more powerful and outstanding. He has no choice but to stop the Mu family's strength.

Therefore, when Murong Xun came up with that reason, Xiao Yu found one for himself.

I found a reason to destroy the Mu family.

Then, Ning Yan learned the truth, and Ning Yan asked him to let the Mu family go, or else he would make it known to the public that he was not a member of the Xiao family.

"I had no choice at that time. I really had no other choice!"

Mu Guangyu looked at him with disgust, "It's just that you are selfish and suspicious. How could Ningyan threaten you? Her son Xiaoyi has your blood in his body. If you are not a member of the Xiao family, then What should Xiaoyi do?"

"You didn't trust Ning Yan, so you took action first!"

The secret, dirty, and selfish thoughts in his heart were completely revealed, and Xiao Yu froze on the spot.

Mu Guangyu really didn't want to look at this man anymore.

If he could do it all over again, he would not have brought this man back to the Mu family and asked him to teach him how to play chess, let alone call him brother-in-law.

Not to mention luring a wolf into the house and letting his sister Ningyan get to know him!

When Mu Guangyu left, Xiao Yu was still sitting there, with his eyes open and tears falling.

After a while, he closed his eyes.

But the tears came even harder.

What's the use of regret? Nothing will happen again.

After Mu Guangyu came out here, he looked at the palace shrouded in sunshine, feeling heavy in his mind.

He asked the young eunuch beside him, "Where is His Royal Highness?"

"Returning to the town, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is currently in the imperial study."

Mu Guangyu nodded and went directly to the imperial study room to find the banquet speech.

Yan Ci put down the secret letter in his hand and pinched his eyebrows slightly. He did not expect that Murong Wenduo had returned to Longxi like a fish.

But the good news is that Xiliang Kingdom and Kohler are starting to wait and see.

Moreover, the leader of Huashi Kingdom wrote a letter, stating that if his sister did not find her favorite husband in Dazhou, Huashiguo would not participate in the affairs of Longxi and Dazhou.

This is intended to be neutral.

As for Miao Jiang, their attitude has always been unclear, but currently their saint is still in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so they will not act rashly for the time being.

But the banquet speech, all this is temporary.

Rather than saying that they are not participating, it is better to say that they are all waiting and watching to see whether Dazhou has a better chance of winning or Longxi has a better chance of winning.

Mu Guangyu came in at this time.

The banquet showed him the secret letter, "Murong Wenduo ran back to Longxi, but now Longxi should be in chaos. Murong Wenyu returned and has already instigated some forces to rebel."

Mu Guangyu blamed himself very much, "I should have kept that Murong Wenduo."

"It's not uncle's fault."

Although that was just speculation, Shen Yubai might have been resurrected through Murong Wenduo's body, but this matter was indeed not Mu Guangyu's fault.

After all, the real Murong Wenduo should have been shot dead by Mu Guangyu at that time.

Mu Guangyu said: "In other words, it is indispensable for us to fight Longxi?"

"Yes, I plan to send troops to attack Longxi after I ascend the throne."

"When the time comes, I will invite you!"

In fact, the candidate for the chief commander has not yet been determined at the banquet. He said, "This is still under discussion. My uncle is old and has just returned from the north. He needs to rest."

Gu Entai had been staying in the capital to recuperate, and his army was the most powerful.

Mu Guangyu thought that Yanci planned to send Rongcheng's army.

He suddenly thought of what the emperor said just now, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke, "Xiao Yi, I just said something to Xiao Yu, and I was very touched. You treat the Rongcheng Palace now, especially like Xiao Yu did back then. Yu’s relationship with the Mu family before he ascended the throne.”

Yan Ci's eyebrows sank.