Dressed like a deadly enemy

Lu Junzhuo had a splitting headache, and his expression was different, but he returned to normal after a while, and no one noticed except Yun Feitan.

He stood on a high place, drew his sword to point to the sky, and then swung it forcefully to the north, with the tip of the sword facing north, his aura rose instantly, as if he had changed into a different person.

Everyone in the audience fell silent, Mu Cheng glanced at him, then turned his head and said to Jun Ji in a low voice: "I think I am a horse slave, he is more like an emperor than you."

Junji was vigilant in his heart, but his face was as usual, he chuckled lightly, "Then cousin has to watch carefully, it would be bad if one day he misjudges us."

At this time, Lu Junzhuo's voice came from afar, let's go!

Mu Shen carried the black iron bow on his back, and led all the generals to solemnly salute, stepped off the general platform, and stepped onto the horse.

The rest of the generals were all accompanying, the army behind, the black armor rushing northward like a torrent.

After the army left, Lu Junzhuo finally didn't have to pretend anymore, leaning on the ground with the sword of the emperor, he stepped back a few steps, his eyes were a little red, as if he was fighting something, Bu Fang was a little panicked, and the courtiers on the general stage also noticed the strangeness.

The emperor is ill, and the expedition is ominous.

Yun Feitan hurriedly helped him to sit on the jade seat, and there was a hint of worry on his indifferent expression, "What's wrong?"

Mu Shuo gave Bu Fang a hard look, startled him, and made the audience curious about what happened on the stage without losing his composure.

Lu Junzhuo waved his hands, sweating like rain, but fortunately his eyes have recovered.He put the Son of Heaven Sword back into its sheath and handed it out, "This sword is weird."

When Bu Fang heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly knelt on the ground, took a few steps on his knees, climbed up the steps, and knelt down in front of him, "Son of Heaven, this sword has been placed in the Zongmiao Sword Hall, and there will be no problem."

Mu Shuo took two quick steps, walked up the steps, grabbed Bu Fang by the collar, and shouted, "What's going on?!"

He moved quickly, not at all as old as usual, his gray beard was raised in shock and surprise.

"Teacher, don't be too aggressive, the common people are watching."

Qi Zai walked up to the high platform slowly, and said slowly, Bu Fang looked at him gratefully.Thanks to his words, Mu Shuo let go of Bu Fang, and several big shots fought openly and secretly, while the rest dared not go up to the high platform.

"What are they doing?" Jun Ji's eyes were sharp, and although everyone on the stage didn't want others to know, he saw something wrong with Lu Junzhuo in an instant, "The eight blessings have come down."

At the corner, the Blessed Blessings came towards them in hiding, waving at them desperately.Fortunately, there was originally a place for chariots and horses. Many servants who were waiting there wanted to watch the excitement, so many people left to find another place to watch the army go out.

"Go, go and have a look." Mu Cheng turned around and walked over there quickly.At this time, the army had already left, and the spectators gradually left. The two of them went against the crowd, which was very conspicuous.

Sitting on a high place, Lu Junzhuo saw the two of them rendezvous with the Eight Blessings, but was too far away to hear what they were talking about.

Yun Feitan took over the Son of Heaven Sword, checked it repeatedly, but found nothing abnormal, so he shook his head at him, and returned the sword to him, but as soon as he took the Son of Heaven Sword, his eyes became red and hot, and he was on stage with him. The feeling of holding the Tianzi sword in Chengshi's hand is completely different.

Mu Shuo took a step forward and stretched out his hands, "Let me wait and see."

Lu Junzhuo handed him the sword, and he took it and checked it repeatedly like Yun Feitan, shook his head, and handed it to Qi Zai who was standing aside.

The Son of Heaven Sword was passed around in the hands of the courtiers, but no one had the same reaction as Lu Junzhuo.

"There is such a strange thing." Mu Shuo stroked his beard in amazement, and looked at the Tianzi Sword placed on the incense table in amazement.

"Yaoxie..." Bu Fang just said two words, as if thinking of something extremely terrifying, he screamed, crouched on the ground trembling with his head in his arms.

Mu Shuo's heart was shocked, he also seemed to remember something, 17 years ago, strange things happened in the ancestral temple.

Apart from him and Bu Fang, only Empress Dowager Mu and the former king knew about this matter.

Qi Zai saw that the expressions of the two of them had changed, and turned to look at Qin Jiang again. Seeing that his expression was normal, he didn't look like someone who knew the inside story, he thought to himself: These two old guys must have hidden something.

Evil?

When he heard these two words, he looked at Lu Junzhuo with slightly different eyes. If this matter was related to the Son of Heaven, then it would be a good show.

"Maybe it was because I was too tired last night and caught the wind. Since all the ministers think that the sword of the Son of Heaven is the same, let's go back to the city." Lu Junzhuo knew that this is not the time to be entangled, and there will be time to find out in the future, so let's hurry up now After the matter was covered up, he was sure that the Son of Heaven Sword was not the one he got in Taicheng, although it looked exactly the same.

"If that's the case, let's break up." Mu Shuo quickly echoed. If there is anything wrong with the emperor, the Mu family will be the first to bear the brunt. Although he has doubts, he has to spare no effort to help Lu Jun cover up the matter.

Qi Zai smiled, pretending nothing happened, but he already had a plan in his heart, he looked down at the platform under his feet, and then followed the crowd down the steps.

"Son of Heaven." Mu Cheng and Jun Ji came from a distance, bowed to Lu Junzhuo, and blinked secretly, expecting him to obediently obey their own words.

Seeing that he was interesting, Lu Jun pretended not to understand what he meant, but just nodded and accepted his gift.He blinked for a long time, seeing that Lu Junzhuo was indifferent, he gave him a fierce look, then turned around unwillingly and saluted Mu Shuo, "Grandfather."

Then he saluted respectfully to the rest of the adults, and acted like a noble son, which attracted everyone's applause, making Mu Shuo smile.

After a while, Lu Junzhuo smiled and said: "Cousin came just in time. I have something to ask, which is related to Taixue. How about cousin and Yu in the same car, let your horse slave drive."

He said the word "horse slave" with a little emphasis, and Mu Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he can be driven by the emperor's chariot.

Jun Ji listened, his gaze behind the mask became a little darker, thinking that he would not switch roles with him again, Jun Ji even felt murderous for a moment.

It would be a disaster to keep this person.

The rest of the ministers had different thoughts, they had known for a long time that the Son of Heaven and the eldest grandson of the Mu Mansion had a deep relationship, and it was not the first time they had seen such a car ride together today, and they had long been familiar with it.

Originally, Lu Junzhuo didn't want to switch back so soon, but firstly, according to the book, the Mu Mansion was about to change, and secondly, he couldn't stand still holding the Tianzijian just now. When Yun Feitan supported him, he felt that the system was online. Yes, but the strange thing is that the system didn't feed back any information.

He thought about it, and it was more convenient to do things in Mu's residence, so he invited Mu Cheng and Jun Ji to the carriage.

It was the end of the unitary hour, the sky was dark, and it would take time to return to the city. Lu Junzhuo excused the wind and dust, and ordered people to install all the fenders of the emperor's chariot, and the chariot turned into a magnificent cart in the hands of Yiwei. , fully enclosed.

Daxuan's skilled craftsmen have good craftsmanship, and the fender of Tianzi's car is detachable and reinstallable, with complete functions.

Lu Junzhuo stepped on the footstool first and got into the carriage, followed by Mu Cheng, and Jun Ji took a deep breath before boarding the horse slave's exclusive seat.

Bafu was shocked, and quickly helped him out, "You wait inside, let me drive the horse."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bafu didn't dare to move too much, and could only stare at him desperately.

Jun Ji had no choice but to salute him, and lifted the curtain to get into the carriage.