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Mu Zhengjun's eyes kept passing back and forth between Mu Linyuan and the old man.

Because he suspected that it was a lie that the clan asked Mu Ming to go to the children's garden to pick medicinal materials. The real reason was that Mu Linyuan was slapped by Jiang Yun and held a grudge, so he deliberately faked the clan order to harm Mu Ming.

However, Tianwaitian did have situations where medicinal materials were insufficient and the Mu family was temporarily asked to continue to donate medicinal materials.

Seeing that Mu Zhengjun didn't speak, the old man couldn't help but frowned and said, "Brother, what, do you think we are lying to you?"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the clan leader now if he gave the order."

Mu Zhengjun's expression softened a little and he said: "It's not that I don't believe it, but you also know that Ming'er is in a special situation now. He has been by my side for these years and has never performed any family tasks."

"I'm worried that if he goes alone, not only will he not be able to complete the task, but he will cause trouble for others."

"How about this. You two go back first. After Ming'er comes back later, I will take him to the children's garden."

Mu Zhengjun's words made the old man frown and said: "Brother, have you forgotten the rules of the family?"

"When will the children of the Mu family need the company of their elders when performing tasks?"

"If everyone was like this, the Mu family would have been in chaos long ago."

"Moreover, only children under the age of sixteen can enter the children's garden itself. If you go there, you can only stay outside the garden."

"What's more, it's just for Mu Ming to collect medicine. There is no danger."

"Could it be that you think we are going to harm him?"

Mu Zhengjun was speechless.

Although he was indeed worried about Mu Ming being bullied, he also knew that his request to follow him was indeed against the rules.

In desperation, he could only sigh and said: "Okay, I will get my life back now!"

Just a moment later, Mu Ming's voice came from afar: "Grandpa, I'm back!"

Mu Zhengjun followed the sound and found that Mu Ming came back alone, but Jiang Yun was nowhere to be found.

Mu Zhengjun knew well that Jiang Yun must have known what happened here and heard the conversation between him and Mu Linyuan, so he deliberately did not show up and just sent Mu Ming back.

Now, Mu Zhengjun didn't care to think about Jiang Yun. He stretched out his hand to call Mu Ming in front of him, patted his shoulder and said: "Ming'er, there is an order from the clan, asking you to go to the children's garden to pick medicinal materials."

"You just follow Grandpa Qi. After picking the medicinal materials, Grandpa will pick you up."

Mu Ming had also heard from Jiang Yun what Mu Lin's original purpose was. Although he was scared, he still nodded vigorously and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, Ming'er will not let you down!"

Mu Zhengjun smiled kindly, looked up at the old man and said, "Brother, I leave my life to you."

"However, I have to say something ugly first. It's OK to do the mission, but if someone deliberately bullies him in the name of the mission, if something happens to him, then don't blame me for being rude."

"After all, I am still an old member of the Mu family!"

The old man looked displeased and did not answer Mu Zhengjun's words. He reached out and grabbed Mu Ming's arm and said, "Let's go!"

But Mulinyuan suddenly smiled and said: "Uncle, have any outsiders come to your place in the past few days?"

Mu Zhengjun looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Mu Linyuan, in my eyes, you are an outsider!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Zhengjun reached out and touched Mu Ming's head again and said: "Ming'er, if someone bullies you, just endure it first, write down their names, and then come back and tell grandpa, grandpa will stand up for you. "

After giving Mu Linyuan a cold look, Mu Zhengjun turned away, lay back on the chair, and closed his eyes.

Mu Linyuan and the old man didn't say anything more. They took to the sky with their wooden lives and soon disappeared without a trace.

As they left, Jiang Yun also appeared in the courtyard, looked at Mu Zhengjun and said, "Does the noble have a mission, or do they want to harm Mu Ming?"

Mu Zhengjun sighed and said: "The mission must be true, but Ming'er was not allowed to go originally. It was Mu Linyuan who secretly instigated me, so Ming'er was added."

"If my guess is correct, the two children from Mulinyuan will definitely enter the children's garden."

"Of course they don't dare to attack Ming'er blatantly, but it is possible to make things difficult for him secretly."

Jiang Yun cupped his fists and said, "It's my fault. That Mulinyuan came here to avenge my slap."

Mu Zhengjun waved his hand, with a smile on his face again and said: "That slap of yours made me very angry!"

"And the real reason lies with me."

"Mu Linyuan's father and I are not from the same team. We have some conflicts with each other, so the two sides have been fighting openly and secretly to compete with each other."

"And with the birth of Ming'er, they finally completely lost to us, and were even almost kicked out of the master's house."

"But the result..." Shaking his head, Mu Zhengjun continued: "Anyway, I don't blame you for this. Even without your slap, they would have found an opportunity to target me and Ming'er."

"However, there is no need to worry too much. The most they can do this time is to give Ming'er some suffering, and they don't dare to go too far."

Jiang Yun nodded, knowing that Mu Zhengjun was telling the truth.

No matter what, they are a family, and it's okay to fight and fight, but it won't hurt their lives.

Mu Zhengjun motioned Jiang Yun to sit down. After a moment of silence, he said, "Little friend Dongfang, you have also seen Ming'er's situation. I don't know, have you considered the method I mentioned in the past two days?"

Jiang Yun smiled bitterly. He had indeed seriously considered it, but it was really unrealistic to realize it.

Mu Zhengjun also continued: "Little friend Dongfang, as long as you are willing to agree, then no matter what requirements you have, you can put them forward and I will try my best to satisfy you."

"You don't need to have any scruples. Even if you can't become the emperor in the future, or if you are not destined to wait until the day when you become the emperor, I won't blame you."

"The risk you have to take is to take what I said."

"Besides, your situation is different from Ming'er's."

"Ming'er is on the verge of death and relies on that thing to save his life, but you need to understand the artistic conception of wood from that thing, and the risk is much smaller."

"What's more, at such a young age, you have not only already possessed the rudiments of the path of the Great Emperor, but also have the two artistic conceptions of fire and earth on the path of the Emperor. This shows that you are also an amazingly talented person. "

"Then it should be easier to understand the artistic conception of wood from that thing."

Jiang Yun frowned and said, "Mr. Mu, when did I have the prototype of the path to become a great emperor?"

Mu Zhengjun was stunned and said: "You don't know?"

"Impossible! Once a monk gives birth to the prototype of the Great Emperor's Road, he will definitely know it."

"After you integrated the artistic conception of silk earth last time, you revealed the prototype of the Great Emperor's Road, surrounded by flames."

If it weren't for Mu Zhengjun's words, Jiang Yun couldn't help but wonder if he was deliberately lying to himself in order to make him agree to save Mu's life! I really didn’t feel that the prototype of the Great Emperor’s Road was emerging.

Mu Zhengjun continued: "It is precisely because I saw the prototype of your journey to become an emperor and saw that you have two artistic conceptions that I think you are the hope of saving Mu's life!"

"Both emperors naturally have differences in strength, and the most fundamental manifestation of this difference is the number of artistic conceptions mastered."

"Generally speaking, the emperor can only have one kind of artistic conception."

"For example, if an emperor is born in our Mu family, he will only have the artistic conception of wood."

Jiang Yun understood this.

The few great emperors he knows so far, such as Emperor Xuanyuan and the Great Demon-Slaying Emperor, all have only one artistic conception.

"It is extremely rare to be able to possess two artistic conceptions. There are no great emperors who possess five artistic conceptions."

"Therefore, as long as you agree to my solution, you are not only helping Mu Ming, you are also helping yourself!"

"If you can possess all the five elements and become an emperor, then little friend Dongfang, I can tell you for sure that you will definitely be the strongest emperor in the history of the Four Realms!"

Jiang Yun, my heart is moved!