morbid trapping

The March warbler flies and the grass grows.

Compared with last year, this year's spring hunting is more lively.No one expected that the little prince, who was begging for food in the cold palace, would now be able to rise to the top step by step and reach the pinnacle of attention.

Mu Jian was surrounded by many people who came to flatter him, and the flatterers almost put their faces under Mu Jian's feet.

On Mu Jian's face, he was gentle and docile, and when talking to others, he would smile a little from time to time.

But Li Dezhuang was very clear in his heart that this person did not look down on these people around him at all.Their expressions at the moment are just Mu Jian's current pleasure.

Li Dezhuang was walking around in boredom, suddenly an inner eunuch stood in front of him, and he saluted very respectfully.

"Young Master Li, the emperor invites you."

Mu Jian managed to get rid of the crowd of flatterers, and turned to look for Li Dezhuang, but he was nowhere to be seen.

He was a little anxious, and when he was about to send someone to look for it, a servant came and said that there was a beast performance in the martial arts field, and he wanted to invite Mu Jian to watch it.

Mu Jian flicked his long sleeves, "I'm not interested."

It's important to find Li Shiwei.

The little eunuch was probably taught in advance, and the second sentence he spoke was, "Young Master Li is also there."

Mu Jian laughed, "No wonder I didn't see it anywhere. So I went to watch the excitement."

Mu Jian ran to Guard Li.

The Martial Arts Field is no wider than the hunting ground outside, and is surrounded by quilts.On the high platform is the bright yellow holy dragon dragon.

Surrounded by children of aristocratic families.I heard that there are beast performances, and many people gathered at this time.

Mu Jian looked around but didn't see Li Dezhuang, so she turned her head to follow her servant to look for it.

He walked to the emperor's side first, and bowed his hands in salute.

"Father."

The emperor looked very good, sitting on the dragon.

"Jian'er, you see that the people sitting here are all descendants of the clan, aristocratic families. In the future, they will become the support of the imperial court, pillars, and will become your right-hand man."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone understood what the emperor meant.

He is going to pass the throne to Mu Jian.

Mu Jian sat beside the emperor.

The emperor continued: "Children from rich families are different from ordinary children from poor families. They come from higher families and are harder to tame. Your plan to regain General Liu last time was very good. To regain a person, you must give him what he wants most."

The emperor knew about Liu Yong.

Mu Jian pursed her lips and said nothing.

He always felt that the old emperor had something to say.He searched for Li Dezhuang's figure in the field with his eyes, but there was no one.The little servant who went to find someone never came back.

The emperor was still in his ear, although his voice sounded a little old, but the majesty was still there.

"As long as you grasp what a person wants most, everyone will be obedient. This is why everyone is saying that the weakness should be hidden."

Mu Jian's eyebrows twitched, and her voice sank.

"What does the emperor mean?"

The old emperor looked at Mu Jian with old but stern eyes, "To become a king, you must first be alone. Only when you are alone, without any weaknesses, can you become a powerful king."

Mu Jian's eyes cooled down little by little.

On the field, the cage covered with red cloth was lifted, revealing a mighty tiger inside.

At the other end, a young man was pushed up with a short knife in his hand.

Mu Jian just glanced at it, then stood up with a bang.

Li Dezhuang!

He was pushed forward, looking flustered.Like a bunny in a pack of wolves.It will be buried here in the next second.

Mu Jian's hand hanging by his side was clenched, and his knuckles were turning white.

The old emperor said leisurely, "In this world, the surname must be Mu, not Li. It doesn't matter if you dote on the guard or the servant, but don't be fooled by him. As long as this person dies, the world will belong to you."

This was the last lesson the old emperor taught Mu Jian.

If you want to become a king, you must learn to let go.The dynasty can tolerate three thousand beauties in a harem, but it cannot tolerate a king who favors only one person to the point of bewilderment.

Anyone and anything will be insignificant in front of the imperial autocracy.

The old emperor's voice fell.

Someone on the field opened the cage.

The family members on the surrounding high platform immediately became excited, "The tiger is out!"

The old emperor looked at the tiger stepping out of the cage step by step, his voice was flat.

"You just stay here and watch."

Murderous intent surged in Mu Jian's eyes, before the old emperor's words fell.He rushed to the edge of the high platform, and amidst the exclamation of the family and the important officials, he turned over and jumped down with his hands on the railing, and ran towards Li Dezhuang like crazy.

And the tiger also set its sights on the only prey on the field.The ferocious beast's four legs stomped on the ground, rushing like an arrow off the string!

Li Dezhuang's hand holding the dagger was shaking.The noodles are like dishes.Greetings to the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the plague-stricken emperor!

Tell him to come.

Throw it on the field of beasts, and only give a short knife.

No matter how you look at it, you want him to die!

Li Dezhuang held the knife.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on the rushing tiger.

calm down!

Be calm!

Must be calm!

He bit his lip tightly, and at the moment when the tiger was rushing towards him, he dodged sideways in embarrassment, narrowly escaping from the tiger's mouth.The body fell to the ground due to inertia.

The ground will tear the palm of your hand.

it hurts...

Before he got up, he heard someone calling him, "Li Dezhuang!"

Li Dezhuang raised his eyes.

Amidst the exclamation and the low roar of the beast, Mu Jian ran towards him with a single gun.

He saw the dust that Mu Jian brought up when he ran over desperately.He saw the expression of the old emperor on the high platform changed drastically, and he was so frantic that he shouted for the Imperial Forest Army to step forward and stop him.

Li Dezhuang got up and ran towards Mu Jian.

Probably because he believed that this person could do it, and believed that his protagonist's halo could save him.

He ran with all his strength, and staggered and fell several times.

The tiger chased after him, and the sound of the beast's claws hitting the ground got closer and closer.

The bystanders on the high platform only saw two people running towards each other desperately, one of them was followed by a tiger chasing him.The tiger got closer and closer.

Probably when it reached the range of the attack, the tiger suddenly pressed down and rushed straight at the person in front of it!

Everyone's breathing froze at this moment.

A drop of warm blood fell on Li Dezhuang's face.

Then the second drop, the third drop...

He raised his head in a daze, and saw Mu Jian's frowning face because of the pain.

Mu Jian's hand was on top of him, presumably he blocked the blow with his bare hands.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.He hesitated and remembered that he threw himself into Mu Jian's arms and knocked him down.

The tiger's roar came after him behind him.But the expected pain didn't come, instead, it was Mu Jian's generous chest and strong arms.Hold him tightly.

Mu Jian's voice was hoarse and trembling from the pain.

"Poke it."

Li Dezhuang's hands were shaking because of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Mu Jian only thought that he was afraid, and covered Li Dezhuang's eyes with his free hand.The voice actually carried a reassuring gentleness at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, use your strength!"