After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

The wedding date of the Crown Prince of Daliang and the daughter of Qianji Pavilion is set for March 26th.

Wushan is only about ten to twenty days' journey away from the imperial capital of Daliang. It is early February now, so it will not be too late to set off a month later.

Ever since the group settled down, the chattering Ji Li, the chattering Tan'er, Bao Zhuzhu who was domineering around the house with his little brother, the shameless Miao King who refused to leave, and the duo Qingshuang and Yu Zichuan who were often caught by Liu Muyan... all brought a different kind of liveliness to Wushan.

"Changle."

Meng Qianqian had just finished reading a book in the library and immediately went to find Shang Changle who was taking a hot spring bath.

Shang Changle's cheeks were rosy and her complexion was better than before.

"elder sister."

Shang Changle got up and went ashore.

When she first started taking a hot spring bath, she needed Pinellia's help with all her movements.

In less than a month, she was able to move freely in the spring.

"Hurry and change your clothes."

Meng Qianqian said with a smile.

"Ah."

After Shang Changle removed the gauze curtain, she took off her wet shirt and changed into the attire of a Miao woman.

Not to mention, this figure and head suits her very well.

"sit."

Meng Qianqian pulled Shang Changle to sit on the stone bench beside the hot spring, then Meng Qianqian took a dry towel and wiped Shang Changle's wet long hair.

Shang Changle squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

The corners of Meng Qianqian's lips curved slightly.

"elder sister."

When Meng Qianqian was halfway through wiping her, she whispered, "Are you guys leaving Wushan?"

"Yes." Meng Qianqian did not hide it from her, "We will go down the mountain the day after tomorrow morning."

"Are we going to Qianji Pavilion?"

Shang Changle asked.

The trip was nominally to meet an old friend of the retired emperor, but as smart as Shang Changle was, how could he not guess that they wanted to seek revenge on Qianji Pavilion?

Meng Qianqian did not answer her immediately, but asked: "Changle, do you believe in your own life experience?"

"I am Shang Changle, I believe it."

Shang Changle said without hesitation.

To be honest, Meng Qianqian was a little surprised.

She could feel Shang Changle's dependence on her, and she also believed that Shang Changle must have shaken his trust in Qianji Pavilion. However, Shang Changle's attitude was so firm that it was beyond her expectation.

"Changle, are you hiding something from us?"

Shang Changle hesitated for a moment and whispered, "When I was very young, I often pretended to be asleep, and then I heard the quarrel between the Pavilion Master and his wife. I don't remember what they were arguing about at that time, but I know they were arguing for me."

"for you?"

Why not for Changle and Wuyou?

A thought flashed through Meng Qianqian's mind, and when she saw Changle's melancholy face turning away, she had an idea.

Changle looks very much like the second aunt when she was young. Could it be that when Gongsun Yanming sees Changle, he will think of his deceased second aunt?

If this is true, Gongsun Yanming is a complete jerk.

The way to like someone is to take advantage of them, to destroy them if you can't get them, and to be moved by your own deep affection. What kind of man is this?

Shang Changle said softly, "I always felt that the Pavilion Master's wife was rejecting me. I thought I had done something wrong, that I was born weak and couldn't bring honor to her... It wasn't until I went to the capital and met my sister and brother-in-law that I realized that my existence was a thorn in her side."

Meng Qianqian held her in her arms lovingly, stroked her cheek and said, "Changle is the best girl in the world. Changle is not weak at all. Changle is very strong, just as strong as your parents were when they were young."

Shang Changle hugged her tightly: "Sister, can you tell me what kind of people my parents are?"

A reminiscing smile appeared on Meng Qianqian's face: "Second uncle and second aunt..."

-

The day before departure, Meng Qianqian finished reading the book about exotic flowers and plants that Liu Muyan gave her, and returned it to Liu Muyan personally.

Liu Muyan said to Meng Qianqian: "I am going to the Temple of Prayer. You come with me."

Meng Qianqian said respectfully: "Yes, grandma."

The Miao people believe in the witch god and the poison god. Statues of the two gods are placed in the prayer temple. On the first day of every month, the people of Wushan will go to the prayer temple to worship the gods.

As the guardian of the Temple of Prayer, Liu Muyan would stay here for at least two hours every day.

From what Meng Qianqian observed, it was mostly in the morning, and Liu Qingyun was always brought along.

Liu Qingyun was in terribly pain.

When passing by the two statues, Meng Qianqian bowed devoutly.

Since her rebirth, she has had a deeper respect for the gods.

Liu Muyan led Meng Qianqian to the secret room of the prayer temple.

What Meng Qianqian didn't expect was that the secret room was filled with weapons that gleamed with cold light.

Liu Muyan said gently, "Xiaojiu, pick one."

Meng Qianqian asked: "Can I just pick any one? Any one will do?"

Liu Muyan nodded: "As long as you like it."

Meng Qianqian extended her index finger: "One?"

Liu Muyan smiled and said, "If you like, you can take as much as you like."

Meng Qianqian hurriedly said: "Grandma, I was just kidding."

Meng Qianqian already had an embroidered spring sword, and she wanted to pick a spear or a lance.

However, when she glanced around, she was unexpectedly attracted by a black heavy weapon.

Liu Muyan smiled and said, "Xuantian Mace, made of black iron, four feet long, four edges, no blade, good vision."

Meng Qianqian looked at the weapons on the shelf and asked, "Can I take them down and try them out?"

Liu Muyan nodded: "Of course."

Meng Qianqian took off the Xuantian mace, which was much heavier than ordinary maces.

It just so happens that she doesn't like weapons that are too light.

Although it has no blade, it is extremely heavy and its killing power cannot be underestimated.

There are few women who can command such a large number of troops with ease. A hint of admiration flashed in Liu Muyan's eyes.

"Be careful, the fetus is inflated."

Liu Muyan reminded softly.

Meng Qianqian was choked all of a sudden, and the heavy mace almost slipped out of her hand, truly becoming a trump card.

She cleared her throat and said calmly, "I know, Grandma."

Her grandmother was so good to her, she really couldn't bear to deceive her grandmother's feelings.

Or...after she has taken revenge, she will give her grandmother a little great-grandson.

Two... is not impossible.

Liu Muyan looked at Meng Qianqian gently, taking in her complicated expression, and said with a smile, "Xiaojiu, do you want to pick something else?"

Meng Qianqian hurriedly said, "No need, grandma, you have already given me a lot of things."

Meng Qianqian understood that even if she and Lu Yuan did not mention revenge to Liu Muyan, with Liu Muyan's ability, she would probably be able to see it.

She gave him the Heavenly Silkworm Soft Armor to protect him, and also gave him the Goddess Order that was enough to shock the Thousand Machines Pavilion, plus today's weapons.

She is adding bricks and mortar to her road to revenge.

"Grandma, you... don't blame me for bringing Lu Yuan into danger?"

Lu Yuan didn't have to participate in her revenge. She believed that as long as Liu Muyan wanted, there would be a way to keep Lu Yuan in Wushan.

Liu Muyan said gently: "I lost him once, and it broke my heart. I am afraid of losing him again, but I can't restrain his wings and prevent him from flying into the wind and rain just because of my fear."

"Children, just do whatever you want to do. Grandma will be waiting for you in Wushan."

Meng Qianqian's eyes were wet.

……

The day before leaving.

Liu Muyan gave Ji Li a set of tortoise shell.

"This tortoise shell is a pair with the Tiangang compass in your hand. They complement each other and can help you to divination more hexagrams. However, you must remember that the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked."

Ji Li's mind moved, and he stood in awe, bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for your teachings, goddess!"

"Snake."

Liu Muyan looked at the only one of the Twelve Guards in the courtyard who was not annoyed to death by Ji Li, and said, "I also have something to give you."

Sishe said solemnly: "The goddess has returned our clan's treasure. I am already grateful to her. I dare not accept any more gifts from her."

Ji Li asked: "The greatest treasure? Ah She, do you have any more treasures?"

That sword.

Sishe had figured it out long ago. When Liu Muyan saved him, she did not take his parents' lives. She probably asked for the sword as a condition.

Liu Muyan calculated that their clan would face a devastating disaster, so she took the opportunity to leave the sword in Wushan and return it to herself one day.

Chen Long said to Ji Li: "Can you please be quiet?"

Ji Li: "I'm talking to Ah She, don't interrupt, it's none of your business."

Chen Long: "I have tolerated you for a long time."

Ji Li: "Come on, let's fight!"

The two of them really started fighting.

Liu Muyan gave Sishe a copy of the Heart Sutra.

Si Snake was too calm, and only Liu Muyan could see the hidden demon in his heart.

"Hahaha, you only have one book, and the goddess gave me a tortoise shell. I am still more favored!"

"How dare you be distracted when fighting with me?"

Chen Long slapped Ji Li on the shoulder.

It was the Twelve Guards. He did not use a killing move, otherwise the palm would have landed on Ji Li's chest and shattered Ji Li's heart meridians.

But what Chen Long never expected was that Ji Li, who was unable to dodge his palm, was suddenly pulled away by a soft hand.

Her movements were extremely light, like clouds in the sky.

But the force she exerted was enough to split mountains and shake the sea.

Chen Long was only lightly touched by her fingertips, and he felt his full strength blocked, and was knocked back more than ten steps.

Liu Muyan said to Chen Long: "Draw out your Qinglong sword, I will fight you."

Chen Long looked at Liu Muyan deeply, put down the sword box, and drew out the Qinglong Sword: "Goddess, please teach me!"

He swung the heavy sword in his hand, stomped his heels hard, leaped up, and chopped down heavily on Liu Muyan's head like a star hammer.

The wild sword energy made Liu Muyan's sleeves move without wind.

Liu Muyan stretched out her hand calmly.

There was a clang.

Chen Long's heavy sword was knocked away.

Chen Long immediately twisted his waist and retreated about ten feet away.

He stared at the heavy sword stuck in the ground in amazement, unable to believe that the other party had removed his weapon with just two fingers.

Liu Muyan said in a dignified manner: "Pick up your sword and try again!"

……

"Come again."

……

"Is this all you can do, Chen Long?"

……

"You can't even hold a sword, how can you talk about revenge?"

……

Ji Li and Si She watched the whole battle.

Ji Li even forgot to act cool: "Ashe, was Chen Long beaten pretty badly?"

Sishe looked at Chenlong, who was already trembling all over and could barely stand up: "The goddess is teaching him martial arts."

The Miao King, who was hung on a tree and tied up like a silkworm pupa, said: "Wow... Xian'er is really beautiful and kind... I am so moved..."

-

Inside the house, Banxia was packing luggage for Meng Qianqian.

Tan Er is here too.

Her luggage was packed. Ah Man packed it for her.

At this moment, she was sitting leisurely in the room eating cakes.

"Wushan Dibing, so delicious!"

She was shaking her legs in enjoyment.

"Ms. Tan'er."

Zamuduo walked into the house with a smile and bowed to Meng Qianqian, "Young Madam."

Meng Qianqian nodded: "Zhamuduo, does grandma have any instructions?"

Zamuduo smiled and said, "I am here to see Miss Tan'er. The goddess has a gift for me."

Tan Er jumped down from the chair: "Oh, too?"

She had long known that they took turns receiving gifts from the goddess, and she was extremely envious.

Zamuduo opened the box and said, "Miss Tan'er, please have a look."

It is a pair of soft armor gloves made of natural silk, which are three times more powerful than the silver silk gloves that King Miao gave to Meng Qianqian. Meng Qianqian's gloves can only protect against poisonous insects, but the gloves made of soft armor made of natural silk are invulnerable to swords and guns. For Tan'er who uses her fists as weapons, it is really the most suitable treasure.

"I love it! I love it!"

Tan Er screamed with excitement and rushed out holding the gloves, "Grandma - these are the gloves I sent you - I love them so much -"

click!

Tan'er was hung on the tree by Liu Muyan.

Liu Muyan said to Chen Long, who was panting heavily, "Pick up your sword, don't let me underestimate you!"

-

They were about to set off tomorrow. Meng Qianqian stayed in Shang Changle's room for a long time. When she came out, she saw Bai Yuwei secretly wandering nearby.

When Bai Yuwei saw Meng Qianqian, she quickly hid.

Meng Qianqian called her: "Little sister."

Bai Yuwei paused, turned around slowly, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Meng Qianqian curled her lips and said, "Are you here to say goodbye to me, little sister?"

Bai Yuwei stammered, "Are you...really going to Liang State?"

Meng Qianqian nodded: "Yes."

Bai Yuwei whispered, "I want to go too."

Meng Qianqian said softly: "My little sister has been away from home for so long, my parents and brother should be worried about you."

Bai Yuwei's eyes turned red: "But you all are going... even Tan'er is going... but I can't go..."

Meng Qianqian looked at the aggrieved Bai Yuwei and suddenly realized that she had been busy taking care of Shang Changle these days and had neglected her a lot. She couldn't help but blame herself secretly.

Bai Yuwei's tears fell.

Meng Qianqian took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears: "I promise you, I will go to the Bai family to find you after I have resolved the Liang Kingdom issue."

Bai Yuwei cried, "How long will you be gone?"

Meng Qianqian said: "It won't be long."

Bai Yuwei burst into tears.

Bao Zhuzhu walked over with a grunt. She had a tabby cat in her left hand and a wolf brother in her right hand. Behind her were her dog brother and a bunch of novice brothers. She raised her head and blinked at Bai Yuwei crying.

Bai Yuwei turned around and cried, "Don't look!"

Baozhuzhu walked around in front of her.

Look up and see.

Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan have discussed that they will not take Baoshu with them on this trip to the southwest.

The crown prince of Daliang is getting married, and various forces have invited people. The ten great princes may also be among the invited guests.

For one thing, this journey is too dangerous.

Secondly, keeping Baoshu can make up for Liu Muyan's regret of not being able to see Lu Yuan grow up.

On the day of departure, Baoshu held her little brother Tabby and little brother Wolf and saw everyone off.

Meng Qianqian kissed her cheek and said, "Dad and Mom are going to go out for a while. We will come back to pick you up after we finish our business. You have to listen to your great-grandmother, okay?"

Baoshu nodded obediently.

The Miao King came over with a swagger and patted his chest: "Xian'er, I will stay in Wushan to accompany you!"

Liu Muyan said: "You have your mission."

The Miao King waved his hand and said: "My mission is to protect you!"