After wearing a book, I became a traitorous concubine

Since you can't bear to destroy it, you can only let it go.

Mu Yan sent the unconscious Chu Ran back to the prime minister's mansion with his own hands, but facing Chu Qingfeng's shocked expression, he turned and left without saying a word.

Ordinary people lament that he is heartless and ungrateful, but only Mu Yan knows what he will do on impulse if he doesn't leave quickly.

Mu Yan was not at all surprised by Chu Qingfeng's choice to resign and return to his hometown. He even felt lucky that Chu Ran had such a father.

Chu Xiang was worried that he would regret letting Chu Ran leave, would attack Chu Ran, and what was worse, he would bring disaster to the prime minister's house.

In fact, Chu Xiang's worries are quite normal, because even Mu Yan himself is afraid that he will regret letting Chu Ran go and cause a catastrophe in the end.

Fortunately, he finally restrained the deepest thoughts in his heart.

Chu Qingfeng handed in his resignation letter overnight, and the whole family of the prime minister's mansion disappeared without a trace.

Mu Yan was unmoved when he heard the news from the dark guard. He didn't say anything, but sat alone in the Dawn Palace all night, and then set fire to the entire palace with his own hands.

The flames danced in front of his eyes, Mu Yan ignored the terrified and trembling court ladies and eunuchs around him, and walked back to Tianchen Palace alone under the cold moonlight.

Chu Ran left, and Mu Yan's heart seemed to leave as well.

From then on, the mountains will be high and the rivers will last forever. You and I may never see each other again.

At that time, Mu Yan was thinking in such despair.

In the following year, Mu Yan continued to do what an emperor should do step by step, but he lost his patience and pity, and the young man seemed to have taken away his last pity.

Mu Yan became a real tyrant, a tyrannical emperor who would kill someone if his mood was not right.

The whole palace was shrouded in eerie darkness, the sun was out of sight and lifeless.

After Muyan personally killed a few concubines who were bold enough to seduce him on purpose, this frightening and dignified atmosphere finally reached its peak. The courtier wanted to send his own daughter into the harem as a concubine.

After all, no one wants to push their daughter into the abyss with their own hands.

Even Su Sheng didn't dare to say a word in front of him easily.

Mu Yan became a real loner.

Not long after, riots broke out in the Ling Kingdom, and some people were dissatisfied with his tyranny and revolted, wanting to overthrow him, the so-called tyrant.

The funny thing is, Mu Yan didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, he felt that this boring day finally had a turning point, and he even wanted to see if these righteous people who took the lead in the uprising could really overthrow his regime.

But without exception, they all let Mu Yan down.

A year seems to pass quickly, but to Mu Yan, it is extremely long.The days became calm and boring again, except that in the dead of night, in his sleep, he could see the person he missed the most, and he could see the smile of that person, the daytime became the time Muyan wanted to escape the most.

He began to avoid the daytime, he became more and more lethargic, and the government gradually slacked off, but under his reputation as a tyrant, no courtier dared to point out his stupidity to his face.

Whatever, Mu Yan thought, he didn't really want to be the emperor, if it wasn't for revenge, he wouldn't have taken this position at all, so what does the collapse of the Ling Kingdom have to do with him?

It was at this time that Su Sheng knocked on the gate of the inner hall of Tianchen Palace.

At that time, Mu Yan was still sleeping with his head covered on the dragon couch, and was very angry at Su Sheng who disturbed his tranquility.

Su Sheng was so frightened by his gloomy face that his face turned pale, he knelt on the ground trembling, and told him the news that the monk Wudu of Huguo Temple asked to see him.

The first time he saw this famous holy monk, Muyan, he was somewhat interested, but what interested him even more was what Wudu said to him.

The young and handsome monk is gentle and polite, and his white eyes are a pity.

As a born blind, Wudu asked his senior brother, Mage Wuku, to come to Muyan.

"Amitabha, poor monk, please greet Your Majesty."

Mu Yan said coldly: "Gu remembers that the holy monk once said that the time has not yet come for the holy monk and Gu to meet."

Wudu's expression remained unchanged, still gentle, "Your Majesty's words are wrong, what is timing, it's all about human effort."

Mu Yan sneered, "The words of the holy monk can be regarded as saying that the timing of the so-called meeting is determined by the holy monk's preferences?"

"Your Majesty may think so too."

"Bold!" Mu Yan's eyes turned cold, "Do you know that your words alone can kill you?"

"Amitabha, please calm down your anger." Wu Du sighed softly, "Your Majesty is so powerful, so he can easily decide whether Wu Du should live or die. However, there is only one person in this world, but His Majesty can never determine his life or death."

"It's ridiculous," Mu Yan looked at Wudu, "Is the holy monk here today to seek death?" As soon as this sentence came out, anyone could hear the killing intent in it.

If it was someone else, they would have panicked and knelt on the ground trembling and begging for Muyan's life at this moment, but Wudu did not show a trace of fear from the beginning to the end.

"Your Majesty calm down, Wudu has no intention of provoking Your Majesty Longwei, he is just seeking truth from facts."

"It's a matter of seeking truth from facts. I just want to hear who the person you said is." Mu Yan sneered coldly, "If you can't tell today, you should know what will happen to you, and Huguo Temple wants to come There is no need to exist anymore!"

Is this implicating Huguo Temple?Su Sheng on the side was sweating for Wudu. His majesty's anger might not be kind, and he might only stop at the sight of blood.

Master Wuku, who had been supporting Wudu all the time, showed no fear on his face, as if what Mu Yan said had nothing to do with him, he just lowered his head and closed his eyes to recite the scriptures.

Wudu frowned slightly when he heard the words, "Your Majesty, Wudu is alone, why is he so involved?"

But Mu Yan didn't care, as if he didn't care about the lives of the monks in Huguo Temple, "If you can't name that person today, it is enough to show that you are a person who is trying to gain fame, then the bragging of Huguo Temple a few years ago is In deceiving the world, the crime of deceiving the king is naturally unforgivable."

Wu Du shook his head, "Since His Majesty has made a decision, Wu Du has nothing to say."

"Oh?" Mu Yan curled her lips mockingly, "Are you not calling yourself?"

"No." Wudu no longer delved into the matter, but "looked" at Muyan with those white eyes, "The person Wudu mentioned earlier is Chu Ran, the eldest son of the Chu family."

Mu Yan's previous cynicism was completely silent after hearing that name.

He never thought that hearing the name engraved on his heart again would be from Wudu's mouth.

"Amitabha." Wudu put his hands together and bowed his head, sighing: "Your Majesty has trapped himself in a dream this year, which is a disaster for himself, the people and the country. Has Your Majesty ever thought of going out of the dream to explore this dream in person? What is the reality outside of it?"

Mu Yan lowered his eyes in silence, and asked him after a while: "What do you mean by that?"

"One year ago, the nobleman's heart was unattainable, but how does Your Majesty know whether the nobleman will still be out of reach after one year?"