The steward of the palace of rebirth

In the second year of Qianyuan, the gate of the capital was broken, and the emperor Mu Qianfan died on the throne of the emperor.

When Mu Changfeng, King of the Mausoleum led the King of Mausoleum Army and the Northern Zhenbei Army into the city, the entire capital was extremely quiet.The army in black armor was full of murderous looks, with iron hoofs trampling, and their spirit was soaring. The uniform sound was like some kind of bell, knocking on the hearts of the people around the audience one by one.

When Mu Changfeng appeared, no one dared to look him in the eyes, a real chill emanated from the long carriage behind him, and the faces of the people in the capital were pale, and they felt their whole body trembling with their heads down.

Before Mu Changfeng's army broke through the city gate, they had heard a rumor that the reason why King Ling was invincible was because he carried a coffin with him, an ice coffin, and a dead man was lying in the coffin. .No one knew who the dead man was. Some said that the evil spirit was invited by the King of the Mausoleum, some said that the King of the Mausoleum dug it out from the ground, and some said that the one lying inside was the King of the Mausoleum's lover.

The people in the capital also guessed, and now they all think that maybe the first theory is right, and they dare not look up at all.

As King Mausoleum entered the palace's ice coffin, it was placed in the emperor's bedroom. The bedroom was chilly every day, and no one dared to approach it except the servants. It was more effective than any guard.

Mu Changfeng acted resolutely, with iron and blood methods, and quickly suppressed other turmoil in the country. One after another, government orders were issued. One year later, the whole country has stabilized, and the government is orderly and can operate stably.

Many ministers in the court began to worry about the emperor's empty harem, and told Mu Changfeng that it was time to choose a woman into the palace, and the back seat was still vacant. You are older than the dead Mu Qianfan, but you don't even have one There are no heirs yet, which is too inappropriate.

Mu Changfeng's response was also quick. He selected the three most capable children who were closest to the same blood into the palace, and issued a decree: The throne will be chosen from the three of them, and the capable one will be the one.

The speed was so fast that the courtiers could not react.

Mu Changfeng ignored the wailing of the courtiers, those children and the people behind them could take care of these matters, and the army was now in his hands, no one could touch him head-on.After killing a few people who tried to challenge his authority, no one would dare to touch him.

Outside the door of the imperial study, Mu Changfeng stood alone on the high steps, looking out of the palace city.

"Your Majesty." The chief eunuch stepped forward and said, "It's windy outside, let's go back to the room."

"Is there still no news?" Mu Changfeng said.

Looking at the thin figure in front of him, the chief eunuch couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and he couldn't bear to answer: "Not yet

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Mu Changfeng stopped talking and just stood there motionless for a long time.

The chief eunuch wanted to let him go into the house to rest, but he had no choice but to give up when he thought that Mu Changfeng would not listen to him at all. From the day he entered the palace, whenever he was free, Mu Changfeng would either be in the bedroom or stand here waiting. News, as if standing here and waiting will get closer to those news.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Gu is here." Someone came to announce.

Mu Changfeng moved, turned around and said, "Let him come over."

Gu Huaisi walked over from a distance, and saw Mu Changfeng standing on the steps blowing the wind, paused for a moment and then continued to move forward.

"I see the emperor." Gu Huaisi said.

Mu Changfeng held his arm and prevented him from kneeling down, "Uncle Gu, how many times have I said that you don't have to salute me, but I..."

"Your Majesty," Gu Huaisi quickly interrupted him, "I can't say this anymore."

Mu Changfeng pursed his lips tightly and lowered his eyes in silence.

"Your Majesty, I am here to ask the Emperor..."

"Don't say any more, I won't agree."

Gu Huaisi was stunned. What he wanted to say was to ask Mu Changfeng to let Zhengqing go to the earth and stop doing unnecessary things. He thought it was all a lie, he didn't know about the Jiuyou Palace Thousand Star Disk going back in time. No matter how many times I tried to persuade him, Mu Changfeng didn't listen at all, and now he won't even let him talk.

Gu Huaisi was a little sad. He never knew that Mu Changfeng had such thoughts for his son, nor did he know that his son's death would deal such a blow to Mu Changfeng. What a way to resurrect.

"But Qing'er is already dead." Gu Huaisi said in a low voice.

What responded to him was a long silence, and Mu Changfeng had already turned around and continued to look into the distance.

"If Uncle Gu is fine, please go back. It's very windy here. If you get sick, Zhengqing will be sad." After a long time, Mu Chang

Feng Cai said.

"Your Majesty, what about your own body, don't be obsessed with it anymore!" Gu Huaisi said.

Mu Changfeng said: "Send Gu Houye away."

"Your Majesty!" Gu Huaisi was not reconciled, but every time he persuaded him a few more words, Mu Changfeng would let him leave.

After being pushed out of the imperial study room, Gu Huaisi stood there for a long time, and finally left with a slight bend.

"Master Gu, the Empress Dowager is here to invite you."

Gu Huaisi stopped and turned around.

Seeing Su Yao, who was arranging flowers, pointed to the stool and said to him, "sit."

Gu Huaisi bowed and saluted silently, then sat down without saying a word.

"Kicked out again?" Su Yao said.

"Yes." Gu Huaisi said.

"I told you not to get into trouble, but to go." Su Yao said.

Gu Huaisi raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, "I'm sorry, sir."

Su Yao put down the flowers in her hand and said: "If there is no Zhengqing, Changfeng can still have this life? Besides, it's Changfeng who wants to make troubles. Why do you apologize? "

The room was quiet for a while, and Su Yao said again: "you can live your own life in peace from now on, we can't take care of these things,

Let him figure it out on his own.Anyway, now that the court is stable and there is an heir, as long as he is not absurd and detrimental to the country, I will let him go.

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Gu Huaisi shook his head, but didn't want to say anything.

Sometimes he doesn't know whether to pity Mu Changfeng or hate Mu Changfeng, he lost his life because of Zhengqing, and even now he can't rest in peace after his death.Sometimes he can't help but wishful thinking like Mu Changfeng, thinking that there is really a way to resurrect in this world.

When Gu Huaisi left, his back was bleak, Su Yao took a look and sighed, picked up the flowers and continued with the work, "This is all

Life. "

In the second year of Tai'an, news finally came from the south that the rumored Jiuyou Palace had been found.

Mu Changfeng immediately threw all the government affairs that had been arranged long ago to the trusted minister and general Huangbei, took all the secret guards, took Gu Zhengqing's ice coffin, and headed south without looking back.

It was winter when we went south, the snow kept falling, and it was very cold.

However, hope rose in Mu Changfeng's heart. Compared with the cold and silent heart during the long wait, he is now alive.

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