The middle-aged man on the wooden couch was as angry as a gossamer, his hands trembled slightly, and his chapped lips wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The girl in front of the bed was full of tears, her face was pale, she held the middle-aged man's hand tightly, and she was speechless.

"Marriage...... About ......" the man's throat rolled up and down, and with all his strength he uttered two words with difficulty.

The girl nodded vigorously and said in a choked voice: "Dad, don't worry!

When the middle-aged man heard the girl say this, a glimmer of light flashed in his originally gloomy eyes, and a trace of anger appeared on his earthy gray face.

Before the girl could be relieved, the hand held by the middle-aged man suddenly drooped, and the light in his eyes faded.

"Daddy!" the girl cried out heartbreakingly, and threw herself on the middle-aged man's body and cried bitterly......

I don't know how long it took, but the girl straightened up, closed the middle-aged man's eyes with trembling hands, and began to deal with the aftermath with great grief.

The girl erected the grave of the middle-aged man at the foot of the barren mountain, and the stone tablet was engraved with "The Tomb of General Mu Beijie, my father".

General Mu, who fought all his life and made great achievements, finally ended up dying of illness in a foreign country, which is sad and lamentable.

If it wasn't for the traitor who framed him back then, how could General Mu be exiled to the wilderness, how could Mrs. Mu die of illness, and how could Mu Xiaoxiao, who should have been the daughter of the daughter of the general's mansion, become the daughter of a criminal minister?

Now, the traitor of the year has become a big Sima who leans towards the government and the opposition, but Mu Xiaoxiao's parents are dead and he is helpless.

Mu Xiaoxiao took out the silk book in his sleeve, and the silk book was written with the eight characters of his birthday, a marriage contract, and a token - this was the marriage contract between General Mu and the current Emperor Liang.

Now, this marriage contract has become Mu Xiaoxiao's only hope.

"Dad, don't worry, I will go to Kyoto with a marriage contract to find Mrs. Liang. Mu Xiaoxiao said to his father's tombstone, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

Mu Xiaoxiao packed his bags and turned around and left this wild land.

Mu Xiaoxiao, a thirteen-year-old girl, has entered Beijing.