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Along the way, the eldest prince Mu Xuanchang was afraid that others would not know that he had recruited a new concubine, Aunt Xing, and rushed from the outer gate of Chang'an Garden to Qingqian Garden. Please search (Pin% book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete!

Fortunately, the gate of Qing Qianyuan is not closed, there is a study inside, it is a small study, and the pavilion of Xiangguo's father is much smaller. However, there are people in it, and there are people in it, which is clear

Mu Xuanchang led Xing'er into the inner garden study, and saw his father looking at the books, but he didn't know that they had come in.

Mu Xuanchang instructed Qi to get a cup of tea, and the two were going to give tea to the old man.

It happened that Mu Xuanchang and Xing'er took the hot tea away, Lord Xiangguo raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of terrifying anger, and Xiangye's hand waved violently, and the hot tea was splashed on the necks of Mu Xuanchang and Xing'er.

Ah!

Suddenly, the study was steaming, and Mu Xuanchang looked at Xiangguo's father in disbelief, "Father, why, I listened to your words and married Xing'er, why do you want to be like this?"

"Damn stupid, you're really filial!hahaha......" Mu Zhanpeng sneered arbitrarily, like the cry of a mad demon, and his red eyes seemed to be the eyes of a bloodthirsty demon.

Mu Xuanchang knelt on the ground and touched Xiangguo's boots, "Father, you tell the child, what is wrong with the child?"

"Hmph, you don't repent yourself, and you still have the face to ask me?" Mu Zhanpeng, who was furious, shook his toes and slammed Mu Xuanchang's chin.

This stupid and dull dog minion!

You are the prime minister of a country, so what, giving birth to such a dull son is enough to humiliate him enough to make him ashamed.

Xiangguo Mu Zhanpeng cried in his heart, there is no problem for his son to marry a concubine, as long as his net worth is innocent, even if her status is lowly and she is a servant girl, it doesn't matter, but the important thing is that this handmaid has been used by other men before, and there is more than one ****, and no one in this prime minister's house knows that the eldest prince Mu Xuanchang is a super green hat king.

The green hat king, not to mention that even the male Haoche of the ordinary people can't bear it, Mu Xuanchang still has the face to take his so-called new concubine, in the prime minister's mansion, swaggering through the city, and came to the Qing Qianyuan where he is. Still thinking about drinking their cup of daughter-in-law tea by yourself?

Joke, this is a naïve joke!

Glancing at the son who was frantically thrown by his toes on the precious red coral screen that was rare for a thousand years, when Mu Zhanpeng was deeply distressed, he simply wanted to cry without tears, which was simply a shame on himself, a shame on the subordinates of the Mu Mansion, and a shame on the ancestors of the Mu ancestors.

"Get out, I don't want to see you! Get out of here!" Mu Zhanpeng was surprised, the miserable face of the concubine of his son Xinna, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, really didn't want to take another look, and if he looked at it more, he would vomit and vomit, and he was afraid that he would vomit out all the overnight food.

Mu Xuanchang naively thought that as long as he did what Xiangguo's father did, then he could be forgiven for everything, but unfortunately, alas, it backfired!

"Okay, father, since you don't like this daughter-in-law, then the son simply eliminated her. ”

After a while, Mu Xuanchang's face was expressionless and trembling, the sword on his waist flashed inch by inch silver sword, and before Aunt Xing could scream, she died on the spot, and Aunt Xing was killed by Mu Xuanchang's throat.

"You-" Mu Zhanpeng's eyebrows furrowed, his index fingers were stacked together, although he concealed the agitation in his heart, he couldn't hide the trembling fingers pointing at Mu Xuanchang, the words were like a fish in his throat, and he wanted to say it but couldn't say it.

But Mu Zhanpeng knows that his son Mu Xuanchang's ruthlessness and ruthlessness are no match for himself when he was young, so it can be said that Mu Xuanchang is a copy of his youth.

We have always treated things with our own hearts, especially for women.

Mu Xuanchang grabbed his father's clothes again, he ignored the bruise on his chin, the blood on the tip of his nose flowed wildly, desperate for everything, kowtowed again and again, even if his head was broken, "Father, forgive the child, the child has already killed this slut, so that no one will gossip in the future, and the reputation of the Prime Minister will be preserved!"

"In this way, there will really be no one to gossip in the future, will the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion be preserved?" Mu Zhanpeng's mouth hooked up a tragic smile, hehe, how ironic is this, people outside are going crazy, and the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion has long been ruined, isn't it? What else do you say that the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion will be preserved? Joke! What a joke!

Seeing that Xiang Guo's father's eyes no longer had the slightest emotion, the corners of Mu Zhanpeng's mouth trembled slightly, and he had to say word by word, "Mu Xuanchang, from now on, Benxiang has severed the father-son relationship with you, you go, no matter how far you go, whether you live or die, it has nothing to do with me anymore." ”

What?!Father expelled himself from the Prime Minister's Mansion again?

No, it's impossible, I, Mu Xuanchang, am not an ordinary man by nature, I won't leave, I will become an abandoned son, which means that from now on, the people, glory and wealth will no longer have anything to do with him, and he still wants to inherit Mu Zhanpeng's position as Xiangguo, and once he leaves, everything will come to naught.

Mu Xuanchang didn't leave, and Xiangguo ordered the scholar to forcibly pull Mu Xuanchang out.

"Xiangguo!" Mu Xuanchang had a mouthful of blood on his lips, mixed with a cold smile, "The head falls to the ground, and it is just a big scar at the mouth of the bowl, you Mu Zhanpeng wants me to leave the Xiangfu and never be prosperous and rich from now on, hum! I can't do it, I don't think Xiangguo can do it either!"

This stinky boy rebelled, and even shouted his name to his face, Mu Zhanpeng was furious, "Rebel, you dare to talk to me like this?"

"Haha, it's really ridiculous, why don't you dare? Don't do to others what you don't want to do!" Mu Xuanchang still didn't stop what he wanted to say, he used brute force to tear away the chess pieces that came over to pull him out, and glared at Mu Zhanpeng fiercely, "Mu Zhanpeng, didn't you say that there is no father-son relationship between you and me? Why? It's rare that I can't say it? You want me to abandon the glory and wealth, okay, you ask yourself, can you abandon the glory and wealth? Old guy!"

Mu Xuanchang's temperament is very similar to that of the eldest sister Mu Ruoxue, they are the kind of people who would rather be broken than broken, of course, their methods are more cruel and cruel than ordinary people, which is enough to know from Xiaoluo's experience.

"You evil obstacle, eat the courage of the ambitious leopard, okay, I want to high-five you three times in front of the hall, from now on, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, the well water does not interfere with the river water, come, stinky boy! You dare to scold my old fellow! You shameless evil obstacle! I am determined to expel you today, and I will never step into the Xiangfu for eternity!"

The voice was almost frozen with compassion, Mu Zhanpeng was indignant this time, where could he manage so much.

The chess on the side couldn't be played, and he planned to persuade him with good words, but he knew Xiang Ye's temper, as long as Xiang Ye decided something, even King Lao Tzu would not be able to change it.

If Xiangguo Mu Zhanpeng's tone can be called a pond of frozen water, then Mu Xuanchang's voice can be said to freeze the entire river, and he has to say word by word, "Old fellow, don't take me Mu Xuanchang as a fool, I just married a concubine, and you, haha, that day was in broad daylight in the flower hall of the Liufei Courtyard where my mother was and the eldest aunt Mu Yurao, I heard that the old guy your bed is not less majestic back then, hahahaha......

Mu Zhanpeng originally thought that the rumors about the between him and Dongfang Yurao had long disappeared without a trace, but he didn't expect that this bastard kid took it out again and said, as if he was talking about a fair and honest thing, but the matter of this bed is extremely private, and it can't be said on the table, but Mu Xuanchang said it with a beautiful voice and color, reminiscent of the beautiful scenery of the low couch that day!

"Stinky boy, you...... Don't lie to me, I haven't done it. Mu Zhanpeng almost fainted with anger, but Mu Zhanpeng's arrogance from the bone marrow still maintained the majesty of Dahua Xiangguo, and he would not admit anything.

But is it useful not to admit it? Does not admit it mean that it didn't happen at all?

Mu Xuanchang's face was full of rage and desperate roaring, "Mu Zhanpeng, you'd better not force me to tell your ugly things one by one, you can drive me! Of course, I will let people outside, and even the whole of Kyoto, know how unbearable the father of Xiangguo who expelled me from the mansion is, of course, the matter between you and Aunt Dongfang's bed, I will inform you in more detail, and when the time comes, I will definitely let Xiangye you be famous in Kyoto, hahahaha......"

This is a threat, this is a naked threat!

Isn't this the only thing that the second daughter Mu Xiaoluo knows? After that, the old lady also invited herself to talk, and then her old man issued a "gag order" to the people in Beiyuan in the prime minister's mansion, not to talk about that matter.

Mu Zhanpeng couldn't figure it out, was it Mu Xiaoluo's high-haired old lady and the rebel in front of him?

But Mu Zhanpeng clearly remembered that day, the old lady told himself that this matter was not Xiao Luo's high hair, it was someone else, so who is this person, is it chess? Impossible, he is loyal to himself, and he has been severely punished once again, could it be that there is a fifth person present? Could it be that this fifth person is this rebel?

Holding back the words in his heart, Mu Zhanpeng wanted to ask, but he really couldn't ask, after all, the other party is the son of his own bloodline, and he is his junior, I am afraid that no one would think that one day he would know his private affairs under the bed to his juniors, and this relationship will face their majesty in the future.

Of course, Mu Zhanpeng's majesty at this moment is gone, and he can't care about this, so he has to quickly win over Mu Xuanchang, if this son of evil really goes outside to talk nonsense, the position of prime minister can't be saved.

"As long as you still recognize me as a son, I will naturally recognize you as a father, if you don't recognize me, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Mu Xuanchang got up slowly, moved his steps slightly, and stepped over the corpse of Xing'er who died tragically, he stared at him with a cold expression, "Whether it's heaven or hell, you choose, everything is up to you!"

"You ......" Mu Zhanpeng's lips were close to pale, what else could he say, and he could only compromise.

Just as Mu Zhanpeng and Mu Xuanchang were at a stalemate, the door of the inner garden study opened slightly, and a floating figure came in with a beam of light.

It scared Mu Zhanpeng's father and son, but it was Xiaoluo, who was alone, who came here.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Zhanpeng and his eldest brother said in unison.

Mu Xiaoluo looked a little funny, "But it's not that I'm looking for my father and eldest brother, it's the old lady who wants the two of you to go to her old man's Chang'an Garden for dinner together." ”

In fact, Mu Xiaoluo had already seen a large pool of blood flowing on the ground, and Xing'er's corpse was lying on the ground, looking extremely amazing and terrifying, Xiaoluo pretended to be scared and said, "Oh, why did Aunt Xing die." ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense! Get out of here and go to Chang'an Garden. Mu Zhanpeng glanced at Mu Xuanchang, and he recognized him as a son again, but in Mu Zhanpeng's heart, he was indeed dead to his son, and temporarily obeyed the intention of this evil son, which was just a delaying tactic.

Before leaving the Qing Qianyuan, Mu Zhanpeng, his father, whispered to his personal scholar Qi for a while.

Mu Xiaoluo saw that Qi went to Beiyuan, she should have asked a few more people to clean up the corpse, so that the unclean corpse should be carried to the mass grave at the top of the nearby Ghost Night Mountain Cave.

A high-ranking family like Xiangfu, I don't know how many slaves are executed because of their mistakes every year, and after they die, they don't even have a coffin to add to their bodies, and they are thrown directly into the mass grave, and Aunt Xing, who is said to be the concubine of the eldest prince, is a pile of garbage that is ugly, and it is okay to throw it away, and the mutual aunt is not worth much, not to mention that it is a concubine of the eldest sister who is not favored by the Xiangye.

Xing'er's death was something Mu Xiaoluo expected, in Mu Xuanchang and Aunt Xing rushed to Chang'an Garden to offer tea to the old lady, but Xiaoluo suggested that the old lady not open the door for the two of them, and it was not serious.

It's no wonder that Aunt Xing's fate will be so miserable, Xiao Luo sighed: It's not your fault that you are stupid, but you are so stupid that you still want to avenge your dead sister weak water, hmph, weak water harmed Xiao Luo before, and her sister Xing'er is even more unlikely to stay alive. Xiao Luo also guessed at the same time that in Qing Qianyuan, the eldest brother Mu Xuanchang would definitely kill that slut in front of his father to Mingzhi!

This trick of killing people with a knife can be said to have been planned by Xiao Luo, and the old lady invited his father and eldest brother to Chang'an Garden for dinner this time, which was also Xiao Luo's suggestion.

The water in Xiangfu is too deep, and the old lady who is in a high position doesn't know who to trust when she is alive and who she shouldn't trust, and it is just Xiao Luo who is the most intimate with herself, and she will discuss with her old man about the size of the matter, if she doesn't listen to Xiao Luo's mind, who should she listen to?

Before entering the arch of Chang'an Garden, Mu Zhanpeng and Mu Xuanchang had different expressions on their faces, one seemed to be a dead son and no one sent the white-headed man to the black-headed man, and the other was really like a dead father who wanted to raise him but didn't wait for him, Mu Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh, I really don't understand what kind of evil fate this pair of fathers have created in this life and this life There is a father-son fate in this life, of course, when the father and eldest brother enter the room, the expressions on their faces seem to be like a spring breeze.

"Come, come, hurry up and eat, the food is cold. The old lady was holding a green bamboo cane, with a complicated expression, of course, her old man still didn't know the news that Aunt Xing had been beheaded to death by her evil grandson Mu Xuanchang.

"Yes, Mother. Xiangguo Mu Zhanpeng said.

"Yes, old lady. "Mu Xuanchang, Mu Xiaoluo.

No one dares to enter Qianyuan usually, except for his father Mu Zhanpeng.

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