Chapter 347, Mu Yungu set out on an expedition
Shui Muqing sat on the ground in a daze, feeling the coolness of the cloth touching his skin, and paused for a long time before he slowly raised his head, shook his head in the direction of Yi Ruo, and raised with a bitter smile: "Got the medicine?" β
Yi Ruo squatted, put his hand on Shui Muqing's shoulder in a hugging posture, and nodded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Now that I've got it, I'll send it quickly." Shui Muqing's body straightened up slightly, and Yi Ruo saw at a glance that Shui Muqing's chest and neck were full of red marks, and in an instant, his eyes opened widely, and the anger in his heart rose even more.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Shui Muqing's smile was faint, as if he was a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to get up from the ground, but he fell to the ground again in an instant.
"No, you can't stay in the palace anymore!" Yi Ruo has always had his own thoughts, and according to the current situation, he can't stay in this palace anymore.
"Ahem......" coughed twice, Shui Muqing's smile deepened, sighed heavily, and shook his head: "The prince's plan has not been successful, how can I leave here." β
"It's a replacement!" Yi Ruo only knew that the woman in front of him could no longer be hurt, how could he think so much.
This time, Shui Muqing finally stood up, the fabric on his body also slipped down, still naked, turned around, and walked towards the cabinet where the clothes were placed.
The moment she turned around, her long hair fluttered, covering most of her body.
"Yi Ruo, you don't understand."
"Why don't I understand?!"
"The person in this palace can only be me."
"You ......" Listening to Shui Muqing's empty and weak voice, Yi Ruo wanted to refute something, but stopped the moment he saw her put on her clothes and turn around.
"That's all." With his chest wide open, Shui Muqing's hand was raised, slowly pointing to the red mark on his chest.
The words finally suffocated, Yi Ruo frowned, and his eyes slowly drooped.
The corners of Shui Muqing's mouth were indifferent, evoking a poignant smile, turning his head and looking at the sunlight through the window that had not shone into the room.
This light will probably never shine in again.
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However, after a morning's effort, the people of Tingyuan Kyoto already knew that the crown prince Mu Yungu was appointed as a general and was about to go to the frontier.
At the gate of the palace, there was already a sea of people, and everyone already knew that the prince would leave the palace at noon today and go to that side of the frontier, and everyone wanted to see what the prince and general would look like.
"Can you tell me, what will this prince be like as a general?"
A man who looked like a master stroked his beard, turned around, and asked a few of his students.
A few twelve or thirteen-year-old children didn't know what was going on in the world, but they just came to have a good time, and when they heard the old master's question, several young people immediately hid behind the old ones and looked at the master secretly.
An older child, who was still standing behind, arrived at the Master in a moment, and was stunned for a while before bowing to the Master: "The student is willing to listen to the Master's teachings." β
The master's appearance was almost ancient, and his wrinkled hand stroked his beard again, as if he was very toned: "This prince is a general, which is to go into battle, that is in the heart of the world!" β
"Old man! You are crazy! As soon as the master's words were finished, a middle-aged man's hand on the side was already patted on the master's back, "Dare to say this kind of thing, you don't want to die!" After speaking, the middle-aged man's eyes obviously had a hint of horror.
The master's brows furrowed slightly, but he seemed to be upright: "In this world, what can't be said?!" I'm just talking about ......"
"You can stop talking!" Before the old man could finish his second sentence, a younger-looking man grabbed him by the sleeve, then pulled him along, and knelt down heavily.
"The emperor is out of the palace, everyone, kneel-"
With a loud voice from Gonggong Hai, all the people present knelt down at once.
Everyone's heads were buried deeply, and then the sound of horses' hooves was heard in their ears.
Some people couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts, so they took advantage of the large number of people to secretly look up in the direction of the palace gate.
At the head, there are four extremely tall horses, with black manes all over their bodies, wearing shiny armor, and at the head of the horse, they are wearing special armor, and there are long red tassels hanging on both sides, so they look so powerful!
The next thing that came out was Mu Yungu, who was riding a white horse alone, wearing silver armor, wearing a sash on his head, and three locks of red tassels tied high, the whole person looked majestic, holding the reins tightly in his hand, Mu Yungu's eyes were always looking at the front steadily, and the crowd on both sides was full, but he had never looked at it.
Behind Mu Yungu was a phalanx of four-by-seven soldiers, each holding a spear and shield in their hands, and their footsteps fell heavily to the ground, making a uniform sound.
The soldier walked by, and a small eunuch with four people side by side walked out.
It wasn't until the four little eunuchs walked out of a distance that the golden sedan chair slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.
The sedan chair is extraordinarily magnificent, the golden seat, the top is a golden umbrella-shaped curtain, the light golden transparent gauze curtain is scattered all around, and the bottom of the wide mount is a larger rectangular golden plate.
Behind the sedan chair, there were ministers who had not left the palace after the end of the early dynasty, and the leaders were Yan Luyi and Du Yunshi.
The difference is that Yan Luyi's complexion is extremely smooth and magical.
Du Yunshi, his hair is almost white, his body is a little rickety, and he hides his face and coughs from time to time.
"This palace person, really rich......" A young man who secretly raised his head, his eyes were full of envy, and his mouth couldn't help but make a sound.
He was only halfway through his sentence when a man beside him, who was clearly his mother's dear, arched his arm heavily on his elbow, his eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, and motioned for him not to talk nonsense.
"Everyone, prayβ"
The team finally stopped, and on the golden sedan chair, the dust of Hai Gonggong was thrown heavily, and his voice became higher and higher.
"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." The voices were unified and loud, and all of them knelt down and bowed.
Mu Tiande's body leaned on the soft chair on the sedan chair, his eyes gently swept around through the gauze curtain, his hand was raised slightly, and he didn't even say a word.
The Sea Guild understood, turned back to his height and said, "Get up." β