Fostering apprentices

Mu Chu's eyes suddenly changed, and the fierceness between the faces just now disappeared in an instant, as if it was a different person, he held the plum blossom in his hand full of joy: "Is there a custom in Nanling, if so When a girl falls in love with someone she likes, she folds a plum blossom and gives it to her sweetheart, is it to use the plum blossom as a token of love?"

Ruochen was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, Nanling has this custom."

"Did you see, this is from Master, Master is still thinking about me, have you seen?" Mu Chu said in a low voice, he didn't know who he was talking to, his expression was completely different from just now, just like the A cold-blooded and heartless man is not like Mu Chu.

Only Qu Ruochen knows that his master has two different faces, one side is cruel and cruel, and he has a cynical attitude towards the world.On the other hand, it's like this, whenever something related to Yan Nan comes up, all his tenderness will come out.

And these tenderness are only aimed at Yan Nan alone.

Concubine De and the others knelt on the ground, seeing that Mu Chu didn't punish them or anything, so they relaxed their waists. At that moment, a cold light hit her, and it was that cold gaze again.

Like a devil from hell, Concubine De was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground.

No one in the palace dared to make a sound, not even to raise their voices. The maids and eunuchs lowered their heads one after another, for fear of harming them.

Mu Chu glanced at the group of people on the ground indifferently, and said, "Drag on, whatever happens."

He looked at Concubine De who was trembling, as if he was looking at someone who had nothing to do with him: "Take good care of Concubine De, after all, she is also a member of the royal family, throw it into the Goulan courtyard, and remember not to kill her."

Concubine De's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the man incredulously: "You...you can't do this...I am the concubine...you can't...you can't humiliate me like this."

"Oh?" Mu Chu stopped in his tracks, even the smile on his face froze at this moment: "Humiliate you?"

He pretended to be thinking, touched his chin and thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said to Concubine De: "If you can't humiliate you, then lock the door in the bedroom, throw a few young men Strong men go in, remember to feed those people the medicine that Concubine De often uses."

"Don't you want a man? I'll make you perfect so that you will never forget a man in your life."

"No—!" Concubine De yelled loudly, but no matter how much she yelled and how she struggled, it was useless. With a wave of Mu Chu's hand, the dark guard knocked her unconscious and dragged her down. All that awaited her was boundless torture.

As for the other people, Mu Chu didn't even look at them. He is a person who will take revenge, and he will never show mercy to his enemies. With a pale face, he left the hall holding the plum blossom.

He is now the emperor who rules life and death, as Ruochen said, Mu Chu's tenderness will only be given to one person.

The screams in the hall were overshadowed one after another, blood stained the magnificent palace, and finally gradually returned to calm. The sky in Dongyue changed overnight, and all the forces of the sixth princes were uprooted. All of them were wiped out in one night.Everyone in the court was in panic, fearing that he would be the next to suffer, but Mu Chu just made a fuss on the side of the sixth prince and didn't move.

In the imperial garden, a man in a black brocade robe is watering the plum blossoms in a vase. He wears a coiled dragon jade crown on his head, and golden dragons are embroidered on his brocade robe. Carefully pour water into the vase.

As if treating his most beloved person, he was afraid that he would break the plum blossom.

"Your Highness, a letter from Mobei."

He didn't even raise his head, and the movement of his hands didn't stop. He asked, "What did you write?"

Ruochen opened the letter and glanced at it quickly. When he looked at Mu Chu again, there was some strangeness in his eyes: "Your Highness...this letter..." He really couldn't see clearly what the letter from Mobei was written on. What the hell, is this a ghost drawing or some kind of word that a chicken has scratched.

He handed the letter to Mu Chu, and said with embarrassment: "Your Highness, you should read it yourself."

Mu Chu has seen Tuobahao's handwriting before, the kind of bad pen that looks like a ghost drawing talisman. He once thought that Mobei was so poor that he couldn't even hire a teacher. It's normal if Ruochen can't understand it. matter.

He took the letter, and what caught his eyes were not flamboyant characters, and it didn't look like words, but it looked a bit like a painting.

What the hell did the mother draw, Mu Chu couldn't help but want to greet his mother with foul language, a piece of good letter paper was ruined into such a ghostly look, could it be that Mobei really lacks a teacher?

"Did the messenger bring any message?" He really couldn't see what the hell Tuoba Hao wrote in this thing, and he didn't bother to check his eyes.

"The messenger said, I hope Emperor Dongyue will not break his original promise."

Mu Chu sneered, and all the letterheads in his hand were turned into ashes, with a hint of mockery on his face: "Tuobahao really thinks about his Mobei all the time, unfortunately, I have no interest in Mobei .”

He gently picked up a piece of plum blossom petals that fell on the stone table with a cold expression. No emperor is willing to hand over his country, and no one is willing to hand over his interests to others. What makes people feel funny is that , Tuoba Hao has been a cooperative relationship from the very beginning, but the other party doesn't know his identity.

Mobei's victory in this battle is inevitable, but Yan Nankeng's killing of Dongyue's hundreds of thousands of generals was beyond his expectation. Mu Chu touched his chin, looked at the plum blossoms on the stone table and said, "Go on!" Come down, there is only one thing."

The news of the end of the war in Mobei spread throughout the entire continent, and even Xiqi ceded four of his cities to Mobei. Next, listening to the news conveyed by his subordinates, as if he knew it a long time ago, there was no surprise on his face.

Chu Heng sat beside him, looking down at the Guqin in his arms: "It seems that this Qin has never left you since I met you." He remembered his surprise when he saw Yan Nan for the first time. Shi Yiqu did not know how many people fell into this abyss. After so many years, he still couldn't leave his body.

The seven-stringed guqin is very common in the Central Plains, but no one has ever seen a person play the guqin in a refined state, and Yan Nan is the No.1.

"Do you know the origin of this violin?" Yan Nan lowered his head and caressed the strings, the soft light in his eyes could be seen, he continued: "It is rumored that there is an invincible immortal in the upper heaven, known as The God of War in the heavens, since he is a god, has no emotions, until many years later, the God of War fell in love with a person, and was willing to fall into the mortal world for this person. I heard that the God of War personally made this piano for his sweetheart."

Chu Heng had heard of such fairy tales since he was a child. He stared at Yan Nan with his chin fixed, and asked, "Do you believe this kind of story?"

Yan Nan shook his head, as if thinking of something again, his face was a little embarrassed: "I don't believe it, it's just that my master told me this story in order to cheat my 500 taels of silver." He never mentioned his master to anyone, The short-lived ghost who was greedy for money and pretended to be a little girl for fun.

"You still have a master?" Chu Heng was slightly stunned. He was really curious, besides Yan's father and mother, who else taught a person so well, and Yan Nan never mentioned his master, whether it was a man or a woman , Whether it is always less or less, no one else knows.

He glanced at the curious Chu Heng, and sighed with a very headache: "There is one, his favorite thing is money, and he does not hesitate to deceive his own apprentice for money, but he is a short-lived ghost. I died when I came back from the expedition." , I don’t know if he died in poverty or in a flower building, and I later set up a tombstone for him, which is in the poorest place in Nanling.”

When the old urchin passed away, he sent people to look for it, but unfortunately, he didn't even find any bones, so he had to set up a tomb for him. A place where people die without money to spend.It's a pity that he will take back all the wicked things the old urchin did during his lifetime.

"Even if he is still alive, I will kick him into the grave." Yan Nan's teeth itch when he mentions his master. If the bones are still in the grave, he will definitely dig up the grave .

Seeing his angry look, Chu Heng couldn't help chuckling, and became more interested in Master Yan Nan: "I'm curious what he did to you, so cruel?"

"Chu Heng, has there been any political affairs in the northern kingdom recently?" Yan Nan asked angrily, "Do you know that people talk a lot about death?" Then he kicked Chu Heng who was still sitting on the ground: "Your Majesty is not going to congratulate Dongyue yet, why do you want to escape?"

Chu Heng: "..."

He touched his chin, thought for a long time, and then looked Chu Heng up and down, and Chu Heng shuddered unconsciously.According to his knowledge of Yan Nan, every time this person showed this expression, he was either trying to cheat people or make money.

Chu Heng got up to run away, but was stopped by Yan Nan, who immediately hugged his chest and looked at him in horror: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything to you, my lord." He glanced at Chu Heng with disgust, "I'm not interested in your small body, but you still remember what you promised me back then."

"The sky is beautiful today, why is the moon so big?" He immediately pretended not to know, and pointed to the endless blue sky to find the moon, but it was daytime, Yan Nan snorted coldly, and said with a calm face, "Don't give me the moon." If you don’t give it, I’ll tell your subordinates that their master, the majestic Northern Emperor, actually watched a girl take a bath, went to a brothel, and even wet the bed when he was ten years old.”