Yunnan, Kunming, Mujia Villa, Cuihu Liuying. [No pop-ups. 】

Green Lake was originally a swampy inlet of Dianchi Lake, when the Ming Dynasty rebuilt the city of Kunming, it was incorporated into the city, called a lake in the city, repaired it, and so on until Mu Ying entered Yunnan, began to guard the town for generations, he was in this kind of willow herding horse, wanted to emulate the fine willow camp of the famous Han general Zhou Yafu, and came to a 'willow camp in the spring of Liuying'.

Of course, his descendants naturally did not have this kind of pride and interest, so they turned this place into a villa, and built pavilions and water pavilions, as a beautiful scenery of Beppu.

Successive generations of Qianguo Gong liked to play and stay here, especially the contemporary Qianguo Duke Mu Qiyuan, he especially liked this place.

When it comes to Mu Qiyuan, the entire Kunming City can be said to be known to everyone, of course, this is not a good reputation, but a bad name, a big notoriety.

The Mu family has guarded Yunnan for generations, and has inherited the position of Yunnan chief military officer in all dynasties, and the entire military in Yunnan is their family has the final say, and the accumulation of more than 200 years has created the local overlord, arrogant and indulgent, extravagant, which is particularly obvious in the body of Mu Qiyuan, the contemporary prince.

During his tenure, because of the conflict with the governor of Yunnan, he then commanded troops to surround the governor's yamen and mobilized huge artillery bombardment. Such an arrogant move can be described as a sensation. Then, his mother Song was afraid that this rebellious son would cause disaster to the family, so she poisoned him with her own hands in the first year of Chongzhen, and then let his ten-year-old son inherit the title of Duke of Qianguo.

Of course, these are all history, Mu Qiyuan's bombardment of the governor's yamen also happened in the fifth year of the Apocalypse, it has not happened at this time, his father Mu Changzuo who said that the army dismissed him has not died, someone is pressing on it, Mu Qiyuan is not so arrogant, but as the son of the world, he is also evil, and he has not done anything less to rob the people's daughters, it is really the Jingjie Tiger of Kunming City, as soon as he goes out, the people of the entire street have disappeared.

In the Guogong Mansion, there is his father and mother who live, and he likes to restrain him on weekdays, making him extremely uncomfortable, because he spends most of his time living in the villa of Cuihu Liuying, and it is natural that this has also become a place where his golden house is hidden, and the plundering and folk girls are basically hiding here.

On this day, in the morning, when Mu Qiyuan was sleeping and snoring, someone suddenly shouted outside his door, "Young master, young master, get up, get up." ”

The violent knock on the door made Mu Qiyuan unable to pretend not to hear it at all, and continued to sleep, so he had to reluctantly get up from a pile of fat powder, put on a piece of clothes, and walked out scolding, "Which turtle son disturbs Lao Tzu's sleep, if it's okay, Lao Tzu has to pull out your skin." ”

As soon as he opened the door, he opened his mouth and scolded, "Lao Zhang, you are doing death, knocking on Lao Tzu's door so early." ”

Lao Zhang is actually not old, that is, he is in his forties, and he is the second housekeeper of the Guogong Mansion, but in front of Mu Qiyuan, he naturally became Lao Zhang.

"Young master, how dare the little one come to disturb you, the old lady asked me to come, and a Qin sent from Jingshi has arrived, and the whole family is waiting for you to receive the order." Lao Zhang Fu explained with a smile.

"Divine decree? What holy decree? Hearing this, Mu Qiyuan's face immediately changed, and he asked with an unkind expression. The last time I came to the Holy Decree was not far away, that is, half a year ago, but the changes brought about were not small.

The inheritance of the times, the Duke of Qianguo, who rested with the country, has become a title that can only inherit five generations from that holy decree, his father Mu Changzuo is not counted, from the beginning of his own succession as the Duke of Qianguo, he is one, and there will be four more in the future.

This kind of change naturally dislikes him, but what can be done, this is a holy decree, and if he doesn't want to rebel, he can only obey it.

"Could it be that you're here to grab my family's land this time?" Mu Qiyuan guessed that the inheritance has lasted for more than two hundred years, and the Mu family has lasted longer than many kings, and with such a strong heritage, it is naturally indispensable to hoard land. The land occupied by the Mu family can be described as staggering, a full 8,000 dumps of land, accounting for one-third of all land in Yunnan.

The Mu family didn't go to the cement auction held by the emperor last time, just kidding, to participate in your auction, you have to donate all the 8,000 dumps of land under your name, and the Mu family will do this if they have a long bag on their heads.

It is precisely because of this hidden situation that Mu Qiyuan thought that although Yunnan is remote, there is also a newspaper office of the Imperial Daily in Kunming, and he can get the latest newspaper as soon as the original manuscript of the daily newspaper sent from Beijing comes every day. Under the baptism of countless newspapers, he also knows the attitude of His Majesty towards the land today.

Whoever it is, all the land is confiscated, and there is no negotiation.

So, as soon as he heard the decree, he thought of this.

"Young master, how can the little one know the content of the holy decree, and if he knows, will he ask you to go back?" Lao Zhang urged with a bitter face, "Young Master, you have to hurry, the angel who delivered the decree is still waiting, you can't be lazy." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go back." Seeing that he really asked what was going on, Mu Qiyuan didn't delay, just changed his clothes and boarded the carriage and went out.

When he arrived at the Guogong Mansion, he found that the mansion was normal at this time, and there was no shadow of the so-called angel in sight.

"Lao Zhang, you dare to fucking lie to me." With Mu Qiyuan's brain, he couldn't think of any other possibilities, but he couldn't think that this housekeeper lied to him.

"Hey, feed my eldest young master, the little ones don't dare to do this if they borrow a few guts, I don't believe the young master to ask the master, the master was also present at the time, and the master asked the little one to come and find the young master." Lao Zhang hurriedly explained, he didn't want to hate the little grandfather, otherwise he wouldn't have to live in the future.

"Okay, I'll go find my father, if you dare to lie to me. Hum! Mu Qiyuan turned his head and left, leaving Lao Zhang, who didn't know how to be good, in place.

"Father, father!" As soon as Mu Qiyuan entered the door, he shouted at the inside, but he might as well coldly hear a voice from the table next to him, "I'm here, what are you shouting." ”

"Ahh Suddenly under this sudden voice, Mu Qiyuan screamed deeply, and when he saw that it was his father, he patted his chest with palpitations, "Father, you haven't recovered from your illness yet, what are you doing sitting here, it's not good to rest." ”

Mu Qiyuan asked with concern with the appearance of a virtuous grandson and a filial son.

"Humph!" Mu Changzuo didn't appreciate it, although others were sick and old, but the basic judgment was still there, Mu Qiyuan became the chief soldier of Yunnan, but Mu Changzuo was unwilling to let go of power, all the rights were still in his own hands, which made Mu Qiyuan dissatisfied many times.

At this moment, this rebel is afraid that he is thinking about how to kill me so that he can inherit the title of Duke of Qianguo.

Of course, these things are all secret and unspeakable, so Mu Changzuo just snorted coldly and said, "What's the fuss, can't the old man get out of bed when he's sick!" ”

"How can you!" Mu Qiyuan smiled, and then walked across from his father, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked while drinking, "Father, I heard that an angel came to our family to deliver the decree again, I don't know what the decree is?" ”

"See for yourself." Mu Changzuo didn't bother to explain, and directly handed over the yellow thick roll that was still in his hand.

Mu Qiyuan didn't care either, he took it and looked at it himself, he had experience in the holy decree, and he looked directly at the back of the official article in front of him, which was the place to talk about serious things.

After reading it, his face was full of astonishment, "Let's act as a messenger and go to the south to preside over the exploration and confirmation of the boundaries of several countries." ”

"What the hell is going on?" He looked at his father.

Mu Changzuo still didn't bother to explain to him, just threw a recent newspaper over. This is the news reported by the Reich Daily half a month ago, and it took half a month to reach here.

Mu Qiyuan is no stranger to the newspaper, he just picked it up and read it, but the news headlines on it made him dumbfounded.

"The Winter Solstice Dynasty Meeting was successfully held, and Xu Guangqi, the second assistant of the cabinet, made a report summary. 》

"Commercial taxes are not smooth, and the cabinet will focus on it next year!" 》

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate will focus on assessing the performance of officials, and those who fail to pass the examination will not be allowed to take the imperial examination for three generations." 》

"Dali Temple and Hanlin Academy jointly formulated the law. 》

"The Six Kingdoms are coming, and the Ming Dynasty is coming again. 》

"The emperor is like a street vendor, bargaining on the spot. 》

Each title is so terrifying, it makes him scared but full of blood. Soon, Mu Qiyuan quickly browsed the newspaper and found something related to his own home. At this point, he finally understood the whole story.

"It's all clear." His father asked rhetorically.

"Clear." Mu Qiyuan replied, but his question was still unsolved, "It's just why are we going?" ”

"I don't know." Mu Changzuo's answer was very unexpected.

"Don't know?!" Mu Qiyuan looked at his father with wide eyes, this was the first time he admitted that he didn't know.

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Mu Changzuo didn't care about him, skimmed his things, and walked to the room by himself, "The old man is sick and inconvenient, so this task will be handed over to you." ”

In the same place, Mu Qiyuan, who stayed behind, looked at it in a daze, just like that, he left a task!

After a long time, he came back to his senses, "***, this emperor kid is really not a thing, and let Lao Tzu run a trip to Annan for him." "The arrogant language, if Jin Yiwei hears it, it will definitely be another disaster, but he Mu Qiyuan doesn't care at all.

However, he became happy again, "It's good to go out and see the beauties of a small country." ”

After figuring it out, he went out to gather his men and prepare to lead his troops into Indochina. Mu Qiyuan was not so stupid, he ran alone, and everyone was entertained.

At this time, however, there was another conversation in the room.

"Master, did you really give this task to Qiyuan?" Song asked with a worried expression.

At this time, Mu Changzuo had already fallen back on the bed, with a tired and tired face. This holy decree came too suddenly, the old in the family, the young, and the son of the family were rolling around outside, so he had to let Mu Changzuo, who was sick in bed, accept it.

"Otherwise, what else can I do, don't send him to shoot anyone." Mu Changzuo said with a tired face, and after he finished speaking, he stopped talking, lay on the bed, and asked the doctor to take the pulse.

"But......" Song's face was worried, "This son is too stubborn, and now let him go out with the troops alone, wouldn't he be going to cause a monstrous disaster, and then this Mu family will be implicated by him." Not long ago, this son had a conflict with the people of the governor's yamen, and he actually wanted to lead troops to surround the yamen, if you hadn't stopped it in time......"

Song had to say something, but she might as well come from the slight snoring sound from the bed, and she looked closely, only to find that her husband was already too tired to fall asleep.

Looking at her gray-haired husband, Song suddenly felt a touch in her heart, and she didn't expect that her husband had grown old like this, and he couldn't be a director at all.

"I can only handle this matter by myself." Such a thought rose in Song's heart.

The Duke of Qianguo of the Mu family, although under the will of the emperor, can only be inherited for another five generations, but this is also a supreme lordship. Think about it now, except for the mother's family of a few concubines canonized by the emperor, there is no one at the level of the national prince, and the entire noble class has been killed by the emperor, and there is no one left.

In this case, it is enough to show the importance of the Mu family's title.

"I will never allow the Mu family to fall at my hands." Song gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

The next day, at noon.

Song held a food box in his hand and appeared in the Guogong Mansion, Mu Qiyuan's residence. After some communication, the mother and son met and talked to each other.

"Mother, what are you?" Seeing that his mother was carrying something, Mu Qiyuan was stunned and asked a little uncertainly.

"You child, you don't go home all day long, look at you, your face is as pale as a piece of paper, and the dark circles under your eyes are as thick as ink, and you can't wash them off. My mother felt sorry for you, and personally boiled your favorite ginseng soup for you to make up for you. Song said with a kind face.

"Mother, you're so nice." Mu Qiyuan said movingly.

The old father's practice of holding authority when he was seriously ill made him extremely disgusted, and the two sides quarreled several times, and they almost fell out. After that, he almost didn't live in the Guogong Mansion, and when he felt his mother's love, he was deeply touched.

"Good boy, my mother is not good to you, who is good to her, as long as you inherit the title of Duke of Qianguo in the future, live a peaceful and stable life, and pass on this title, my mother will be worthy of her father-in-law and mother-in-law under Jiuquan." Song's eyes suddenly reddened and he said.

"Mother, don't cry, I promise you that I will pass on the title well in the future." Mu Qiyuan patted his chest and promised.

"Well, good boy, my mother believes in you, come, drink this bowl of ginseng chicken soup." Song was pleased to fill a bowl of chicken soup and brought it out to feed his son diligently.

"Mother, I can come by myself." Mu Qiyuan's sons are five years old, and they are embarrassed to do this, so they hurriedly took Ali by themselves, and then drank it in a big gulp.

While drinking it, he praised him, "Mother, the ginseng chicken soup you make is delicious, and you can't make it outside." ”

"Yes, if it's good, you can drink more, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink it in the future." Seeing that he had drunk all the chicken soup, Song's face suddenly became sad, the kindness just now was completely gone, and some were just indescribably sad and resolute.

"Mother, what do you mean?" Mu Qiyuan was puzzled, and looked at his mother crying in a daze.

"Son, my mother is sorry for you, but for the sake of my Mu family, in order to be worthy of my father-in-law and mother-in-law under Jiuquan, my mother has to do this. Son, don't blame my mother, blame you for being too bastard! Song said crying.

"Mother......" Mu Qiyuan was about to say something, but unexpectedly, a colic came from his abdomen, and the colic was so intense that he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The colic became more and more intense, almost strangulating his intestines, combined with the words of the crying Song, he would not know what was going on at this time!

"Mother, you are so ruthless!" Mu Qiyuan shouted, his face was black, and he finally stopped moving.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked dead, and his eyes were full of disdain and doubt. Seeing that the old man is getting worse and worse, in two years, the position of the Duke of Qianguo is his own, and when the time comes, he will do what he wants, how he wants to play, no one cares at all, but he didn't expect that he would return to the west in advance, so he was unwilling.

As for doubts, it goes without saying, of course, it is for the Song family, as the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children, how can his mother do it and poison her son herself.

"Son, my son!" Seeing that his son didn't move, Song howled and cried, and the whole person fell on his son's corpse, crying in pain.

However, because she had explained in advance, no one came to disturb her at this time, and Song vented her emotions and fears to the fullest.

However, she is a strong woman after all, and after crying for a while, she finally recovered. Wiping away her tears, she didn't call someone to come over to clean up the body, but came to Mu Changzuo's room, shook her husband awake, and didn't speak, just silently threw out a sentence "Follow me!" After that, he led the way and came to Mu Qiyuan's courtyard.

"Your son is dead!" After being brought to the living room, Song dropped a sentence and did it to the side.

"Qiyuan, Qiyuan, what's wrong with you?" As if he hadn't heard Song's words, Mu Changzuo rushed to the side of the corpse on the ground and shook it vigorously.

Of course, the corpse would not respond to him, and after a while, Mu Changzuo, who had finally calmed down, raised his head and asked, "Who did it?" ”

"Huh!" Song smiled coldly, "I killed it, I poisoned my own son." ”

"Shhh Although he had already guessed in his heart, when the answer came out of Song's mouth, Mu Changzuo couldn't help but gasp, "What a vicious woman!" ”

He roared loudly, his chest rose and fell very heavily, and his chest was all filled with this sudden news, "I killed you poisonous woman!" ”

Mu Changzuo stood up slowly, walked a few steps, and wanted to pull out the Wa war knife hanging on the wall, but his hand had just caught the handle of the knife, and the handle of the knife was held in his hand, and the cold touch made him recall the Jin Ge Iron Horse again.

It's just, it's over, he's emotional, his heart is beating violently, at this time, he only feels that under the stimulation of this knife, his heart is beating wildly, and suddenly he seems to hear a snapping sound, and then his whole person is bloody in front of him, and he collapsed.

Poof!

Mu Changzuo also fell, and soon, the nosebleed came out, flowing down his cheeks to the end, and a large area of Yin was wet.

Contemporary Qianguo Gong, Mu Changzuo, die!

"Hehehehehe!" After reacting, looking at the scene in front of him, Song suddenly became neurotic and let out a sharp laugh like a night owl. This laughter, even in the strong sunlight, makes people's hearts tingle, and they can't help but tighten their skin and tremble all over.

The next day, the Guogong Mansion was full of vegetarian food, and the funeral was dressed in linen and filial piety.

When Zhu Youxiao received the Mu family's recital, he was also stunned, and when he learned the truth of the matter, he was even more silent. Is Song wrong? Compared to her approach, Mu Qiyuan is even more damned, if there is really a siege of the governor's yamen, the entire Mu family will definitely fall.

"That's it, let the Ministry of Rites send a waiter." In the end, he had no choice but to do so.

: It's a chapter tonight.,From eight o'clock in the morning.,I didn't come back until eight o'clock in the evening.,I've been busy with things all day.,I'm so tired that I'm so tired.,It's only 5,000 words now.,It's too late.,I had to send it out.,Sorry guys.。

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