Chapter 597: You shameless one

"The minister didn't want to do anything, he sealed the undead army, and now the talisman has been handed over to the emperor, and now the emperor has passed the ministers to the Chengqian Palace, which is what the emperor wants."

Mo Yichen's face still did not change at all, and while speaking, his eyes raised to meet the emperor's gaze, motionless.

Hearing Mo Yichen's words, the emperor subconsciously took two steps back, slammed into the chair, and sat down in despair, his heart twitched and he couldn't breathe.

"That's it, that's it!"

The emperor opened his mouth and spit out a few words, his face still a little flustered and depressed: "Anyway, you have made great contributions, what reward do you want?" ”

For Mo Yichen's reward, this is not the people of the Celestial Empire who are watching, Chiyan and Chonglou are also watching, although this is not just Mo Yichen's credit, but everyone is watching how the emperor of the Celestial Empire will crown this god-like person.

"If the emperor really wants to give the minister a reward, then I implore the emperor to allow the minister to resign and go into hiding."

After saying a word, Mo Yichen kowtowed on the ground, and then raised his head to meet the emperor's gaze, even if he looked at him angrily, he did not avoid it at all.

"You, why are you!"

When the emperor heard Mo Yichen's words, his face changed instantly, thousands of them may have appeared in his mind, but he never thought that he would resign at this juncture!

However, Mo Yichen is the god of war of the Celestial Empire, and without his protection, the Celestial Empire will fall into panic and chaos again.

"The undead army has been completely sealed, and Chonglou and Chiyan have also sent envoys to sign a treaty regarding this incident, and there will be no war for at least ten years."

Mo Yichen first stated the current situation to the emperor, saw the change in the expression on the emperor's face, and then continued: "There have been too many things recently, I am tired, I want to live a quiet life like my mother, please fulfill the emperor." ”

The emperor seemed to be holding his breath a little, listening to Mo Yichen finish the matter unhurriedly, his chest rose and fell even more, but if he blocked his chest, he just couldn't say it, or it wasn't that he couldn't say it, but the emperor had no room to refute.

Kneeling on the ground and looking at the emperor, Mo Yichen stopped talking, just looked like this, what should be said has been said, whether the emperor can agree or not, no one can say.

"You still hate! You're still resentful! ”

The emperor stretched out his hand and slapped the table hard, with a bit of anger in his voice that he couldn't vent, but what could he do, it was his own fault, and he was sorry for their mother and son!

"The so-called resentment, the so-called hatred, I can't say it clearly, but when I see some people and hear some people's voices, my mother's face will ring in my head.

Mo Yichen's voice was still calm, and after he finished speaking, he kowtowed deeply to the emperor.

Looking at Mo Yichen in a daze, the emperor didn't speak for a long time, and finally, as if he had figured it out, he sighed: "I will consider this matter, if you don't have anything else to say, just retreat!" ”

Mo Yichen's face moved, thanks, got up and withdrew, and didn't say a word.

Seeing Mo Yijian's figure disappear in front of him, the emperor's entire body collapsed on the chair, the corners of his lips trembled, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, I don't know if it was because of self-blame or powerlessness.

Originally, I thought that after Mo Yichen came back this time, he would have to compensate him well, but he didn't even have a chance to make amends!

Yes, there are so many princes, and the emperor didn't send any of them, he was afraid of hurting the heirs, but he ignored for a moment that Mo Yichen was also his son, or, although he heard such a thing from the mouth of the queen mother, the emperor still had some doubts about Mo Yichen!

Emperors are always like this, they would rather kill one by mistake than never allow themselves to suffer, no matter what it is.

Coming out of the Chengqian Palace, when the sun shone on his face, Mo Yichen seemed to be unable to accept such a stimulus all of a sudden, frowned slightly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the sun.

"Congratulations!"

The prince's voice came from behind him, Mo Yichen paused, withdrew his hand, and turned to look at the prince: "What is the reason for your congratulations?" ”

Mo Yichen's voice was still as usual, there was no emotion in it, his deep eyes swept over the prince, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, he raised and walked a few steps closer to Mo Yijian, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Congratulations on your triumphant return, and congratulations on your return to the royal family, no matter what, we are brothers after all!" ”

"Huh!"

Mo Yichen stretched out his hand and brushed the prince's hand down, sneered, and did not say anything.

"What do you mean by that? The palace heard that the Queen Mother had discussed this matter with her father, and in the end they all agreed, could it be ......?"

As he spoke, the prince's woodpole fell on Mo Yichen's face, and he looked unimpressed, as if he had thought of something, and his face was a little surprised.

When the emperor discussed this matter with the queen mother, the prince happened to go over and ask An to hear it with his own ears, how could there be a mistake?

"It's their business that they agree, I don't agree!"

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked out, and his originally somewhat gloomy face added a bit of gloom.

It turns out that this is the condition of the exchange between the emperor and the queen mother? It's just a pity that such charity is not uncommon for him.

"You!"

The prince didn't react for a while, thinking that Mo Yichen should be happy, but he refused!

"Mo Yichen, what the hell is going on!"

When he woke up, the prince stepped forward and blocked Mo Yijian's way, with a bit of disbelief and doubt in his voice.

The road ahead was blocked by the prince, Mo Yichen couldn't help frowning, and his eyes fell on the prince's face and looked into his eyes.

"I'm just tired and want to live the life I want, and at the same time, I also get rid of the doubts and worries in your heart."

After saying a word, Mo Yichen stretched out his hand to block the prince's hand and walked straight out.

The prince was stunned in place, watching Mo Yichen go out, he originally wanted to stop him, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

Mo Yichen's words are not wrong, to a certain extent, the crown prince does not want Mo Yichen to return to the royal family, after all, a person's ability is too great, and it is not a good thing to overshadow himself.

No one can say clearly about this thing, and there is no right or wrong, but the prince is more like the emperor, and Mo Yichen is more like Zhang Yaruo.

Coming out of the palace, Mo Yichen and Mu Xiyue got into the carriage back to Mu Mansion, the two leaned on each other, holding hands together, and their mood was calm, as if the matter of Wuling Mountain was a dream, a dream that was terrifying.

When they arrived at Mufu, the two newlyweds stood at the door and looked at the familiar home, their hearts throbbed, they came back, they came back alive!

"Auntie will be fine, right?"

Mu Xiyan looked at the quiet courtyard, without the aunt who often told her previous stories, her heart was empty.

Stretching out his hand to hold Mu Xiyan, Gong Yifei's voice was a little helpless, and he didn't have a bottom in his heart, but he still wanted to comfort her: "Don't worry, Nanshanzi's seniors will arrive in these two days, and my aunt will definitely be fine." ”

Gong Yifei's words made Mu Xiyan's heart settle, and he turned his face to look at Mu Xiyue, and grinned reluctantly: "Well, we will wait at home for my aunt to come back!" ”

Under the sunset, the backs of the four people are stretched very long, and when everything returns to calm, those small distractions begin to slowly breed from the heart, life is like this, there are things to do every day, it will be fulfilling, and it will seem delicious.

A month later.

Mo Yichen handed over all his military power, and in the eyes of everyone in the world, he took off the robe he had worn for eight years, except for a spear in his hand, and took nothing away.

The soldiers in the military camp held a vigorous farewell banquet for Mo Yichen, and the emperor was worried that the soldiers would rebel, and even took precautions, but the calm of the whole night made the emperor even a little disappointed.

Sometimes, being completely ignored is the most miserable.

In a hidden courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

Nanshanzi, who had gray hair and was dressed in a pure white robe, was like a dusting fairy, at this moment, he reached out and took the medicine foam that Mu Xiyue had just crushed, looked at the size of grit inside, nodded, and mixed it into the medicine that was boiling.

"The spirit bead of the undead beast has already worked, after taking these few doses, your aunt's body will be almost recovered, but in the future, the spiritual power, with the seal of the undead army, should also disappear, speaking of which, this is not a bad thing!"

The pu fan in his hand was still flashing lightly on the medicine stove, Nan Shanzi said as he looked at Mu Xiyue.

I don't know why, when I saw this girl for the first time, Nanshanzi felt that her eyes lit up, just like when she saw Mo Yichen.

"Auntie's illness can get better so quickly, thanks to the seniors, it's really hard for you."

Mu Xiyue turned around and answered, and handed the medicine prepared in her hand to Nan Shanzi, her expression still calm.

"Well, this one is a little rough, grind it again."

Nanshanzi took the medicine and glanced at it, and then handed it to Mu Xiyue.

Looking at Mu Xiyue's serious appearance, Nan Shanzi stroked his beard and looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Ye Xiaolin's kid's heart, lungs and five organs have also begun to heal, it is better to recover in two months, it should be able to recover intact, as for the bones of his body, although he can connect it well, he can't have internal strength, and he can't lift the sword in this life." ”

Mu Xiyue's hand movement stopped, only for a moment, and soon moved again, as if the concentration just now was just an illusion.

Ye Xiaolin is self-inflicted, and now he can pick up a life, it is already a matter of burning high incense, if it weren't for Nanshanzi coming over, after Lei Xiaoyao's Ning Xin Dan was eaten, he wouldn't have survived for three days.

"If you can live, you have already borrowed the life span from the king of Hades for him, and he should burn incense!"

After saying a word, Mu Xiyue handed the medicine bowl just now to Nanshanzi again, this time, he didn't speak after taking it, and poured it directly into the medicine pot.

"Am I very good at medicine? Do you want to learn from me? I see that you little girl still has some talent, if you want to, I can consider it. ”

Nanshanzi squinted at Mu Xiyue with a weird smile on her face.

However, without waiting for Mu Xiyue to reply, a flaming cold drink came from the courtyard: "You shameless person digging the foot of the wall while I'm not there, that's my apprentice!" ”