Chapter 315: The Palace Storm
The majestic palace, with red walls and green tiles, and a crescent moon crossing the delicate corner tower, sprinkled a hazy light on the high wall, giving people a mysterious atmosphere.
Mu Zexi stepped on the moonlight and entered the palace, and came to the outside of the Heart Cultivation Hall in the screams of the palace people's jaws dropping.
Sure enough, outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, there were a group of elites of the Imperial Forest Army, and one by one they stared at Mu Zexi like wolves.
Mu Wangye's elegant posture, his black hair was dyed with a halo under the moonlight, and it was rare to be able to see his face up close once on weekdays, but today, he could finally see enough.
However, when the commander of the Royal Forest Army was still in shock and did not come back to his senses, Mu Zexi was already standing in front of him in a purple brocade robe, looking at him fixedly.
To be precise, what Prince Mu was looking at was the red-lacquered gate of the Heart Nourishing Hall blocked by this leader.
The commander shrunk his neck, moved his body back quietly for half a minute, and said coldly, "Lord Wang, it's late at night, you better go back." β
Such indifference and indifference, compared with Mu Zexi's naturalness, it is a little more deliberate and obvious, Mu Zexi raised his chin slightly, looked condescendingly at the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, who was half a head larger than himself, and said lightly: "Do you think that this king is waiting for you to report?" β
This commander, it is estimated that he forgot to weigh himself when he went out, and he dared to pretend to be cold in front of his indifferent ancestors, and dared to let Mu Zexi report?
Is Prince Mu the kind of person who will wait for the report?
Mu Zexi is obviously the kind of person who doesn't wait for him to come, and everyone else opens the door to greet him.
However, at this time, the commander had not yet reacted, and only obeyed the orders from above in a regular manner, and said with a straight look: "Lord, you can't go in, Your Majesty has already rested." β
Nonsense!! These are a few points! You still need to say that you are resting!!
The breeze blew through Mu Zexi's hair, Mu Zexi stroked his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and said, "You hit your head, it seems that you want to change positions and be stunned." β
Such bloody words, as soon as Mu Zexi said this, the commander suddenly felt that his neck seemed to have fallen out once, and even though he broke out in a cold sweat, his hands and feet were a little at a loss, and he said nervously: "My subordinates should die, but it's late at night, if the prince wants to visit His Majesty, it's better to waitββ"
"Ahh
What just happened?
I don't know. It was as if I heard the sound of something shattering and crushing.
Fart, it's obviously the sound of broken ribs.
Groove !! I saw it just now, and the prince touched the king's command.
Ahhh!!h People don't want to be on duty in the palace, people have to go home to find their mothers, find their mothers.
The various Yulin Lang have not officially confronted Mu Zexi, and they have already lost a few points in terms of momentum.
The most powerful commanders were all abolished by the six princes without blinking an eye, and who of them dared to talk more.
The deputy stood cramped aside, not retreating, if he didn't retreat, he would be beaten.
When the deputy was in a dilemma, Mu Zexi was kind-hearted and coldly threw a sentence to the deputy: "Please get out." β
Suddenly, most of the Royal Forest Army's hearts recalled the three-character scripture that their daughter-in-law had never forgotten.
The pair of hands trembled with their legs, and they wanted to run very much in their hearts, but Mu Zexi was holding a sword in his hand, this, this is not a rule. So I could only be bold and said cautiously: "Lord Wang, at least, at least you let the brothers explain a little, this, this sword, can't be brought in." β
But he didn't know that if Mu Zexi hurt people first, how could a sword decide. So Mu Zexi didn't hesitate at all, and threw the sword to the ground, and in an instant, a crack opened in the ground paved with white jade.
The deputy took a few steps back in a daze, opened the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall for Mu Zexi, and let Mu Zexi enter.
The Imperial Forest Army was in an uproar again: Is this sword a sword given by His Majesty?
That is, it is said that you can cut first and then play, this sword.
Sir, Sir, your head is almost gone.
There was an unpleasant smell of medicine in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the veil hung low, covering the appearance of the person lying on the dragon bed.
If you listen closely, you can hear the man calling a person's name in a whispered and indistinct voice, but I can't hear it clearly.
Mu Zexi walked closer quickly, and saw the thin old man on the bed, the skin on his body was wrapped in his own bones, and he looked at it for no reason, giving people the feeling of withered vines and old trees. Only the old emperor's eye sockets were dark gray, and it looked like he had been buried in the soil and dug out.
There was still half a bowl of medicine that had not yet been drunk on the side, Mu Zexi threw a piece of broken silver into the bowl of decoction, and soon, the silver of the white flowers turned into pitch black, like a stone. Others turn stones into gold, but Lord Mu turns silver into stones.
Seeing that the color of the silver turned black, Mu Zexi's face also turned black, and he slammed his hands towards the dwarf table on the side, and roared angrily towards the door: "Someone!! The imperial physician who will cut His Majesty's pulse and prescribe medicine will be caught by this king!! β
The people outside the door were startled, they had heard of the Xining Hall incident, it was said that it was the first and only time that their immortal-like six princes were furious, killing several palace people with their rods, and also smashed a lot of things in the Xining Palace. It's scary to think about. But that incident was more than ten years ago, when Prince Mu was still a child. No one remembers what the reason for the anger of the sixth prince is, people only remember that since then, the sixth prince has rarely touched people, and he has become more and more cold.
There was a trembling voice from outside the door, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and he snorted: "King, lord, Your Majesty has not summoned the imperial doctor recentlyββ"
Didn't summon the Imperial Doctor?
Mu Zexi's eyes instantly became cold, standing in place, his hands hanging weakly at his side, there was an idea, he didn't want to admit it, but, faintly, only smiled coldly: "Really?" β
Really?
This sentence, as if something was broken, little by little, disappeared.
The palace people outside were lying on the ground, about to cry, and continued: "Yes, Your Majesty speaks, except for the queen mother, I don't see anyone. β
Mu Zexi's eyes gradually became obscure, his gloomy face did not carry the slightest emotion, his back was to the door, and a magnetic voice came out faintly: "Chen Hong, Shaoxing knows, there are one hundred and thirteen people in the house, the mother is old, and the body is sickββ"
Before he finished speaking, the palace people immediately interrupted Mu Zexi and begged for mercy: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life, these days, yes, it is Gongzi Xie who is seeing His Majesty." β
His unknown net worth has been thoroughly explored by Mu Zexi, if he is not honest, maybe he will be wiped out overnight.
Mu Zexi repeated mockingly: "Xie Yao? β
Xie Yao, huh?
Suddenly, the door opened, and a white figure walked in quickly, and the wind blew the flames on the candlestick, and Mu Zexi turned his back to the man, and heard the man roar angrily: "In the middle of the night, what are you crazy about?" β
The man seemed to be in a hurry, and his voice was a little panting, but it still did not affect his usual elegance, and there were some wrinkles in his white clothes, and his hair was a little messy, and it could be seen that he had come in a hurry.
Mu Zexi didn't look back, only asked lightly: "Xie Yao, you, have been in the palace all the time?" β
This question, why bother asking it again. But sometimes, the more you know this answer, the more you want to deny him.
If Xie Yao told him that he was not there at this time, he would also believe it.
But after waiting for a long time, I only heard Xie Yao sigh in a low voice and replied, "I thought you had already guessed it." β
Because with Mu Zexi's IQ, if you can't guess where you can hide people so that there is not even a shadow left? It's also the palace.
Mu Zexi was relieved, and suddenly looked at Xie Yao a few times sarcastically, three times more sarcastic than the usual officials who sneered at the horses, looked at Xie Yao, pointed to the medicine that had been broken by himself, and asked in a deep voice: "Medicine, who prescribed it?" β
Who drove it?
Xie Yao stiffened, his breathing stagnated, the expression in his eyes was obscure, and he couldn't see his emotions, and after a while, he replied hoarsely: "My patient, naturally, is the medicine I prescribe, the medicine I boil." "Is there anything else you want to ask? These are all my handwritings.
Hearing the answer, Mu Zexi suddenly closed his eyes and remained silent.
What Xie Yao couldn't stand the most was that Mu Zexi didn't say a word. He began, a little uneasy. When he was young, because of the shallowness, they just had fewer and fewer words, farther and farther away, until he left the capital. These bad memories were buried in the bottom of my heart, and at the right time, they came out.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Xie Yao disarmed and surrendered, and said heavily: "Mu Zexi, you shouldn't come today." β
Look at this posture of the palace, have you come or left?
But with this kindness, Mu Zexi sneered coldly, and mocked: "She has been laying out the game for so long, working hard for so long, isn't it today?" β
is pretending to be a virtuous mother in the court, and it is to win people's hearts, and it is to secretly wear small shoes for him, for what? Mu Zexi has been clear since twelve years ago. It's just that
An Yan was the most powerful assassin that Empress Xie had ever sent, but as a result, he never returned.
It was also from that time that Mu Zexi began to rethink his life, and found out that these people in the palace were good to him, hypocritical, deceitful, open and secret, he waited until he was full-fledged and showed his edge, until he could ignore the assassination of the boring people she sent, and brushed shoulders with death again and again, but he was used to it. Xie Yao knows all this.
Therefore, the real reason why Xie Yao left Beijing was not because of tolerance, but because of Queen Xie.
Between brothers and relatives, Xie Yao is in a dilemma, it is better to stay away, and when Mu Zexi can protect himself, even if he chooses his relatives, it will not be easy to hurt him again. But this, he didn't know if he had a chance to tell Mu Zexi. In fact, the sick cousin he made up was Mu Zexi.
Mu Wangye was silent and even when he didn't know it, he was hacked by Gongzi Xie.
Looking at Mu Zexi's unfamiliar expression, the coldness in his eyes, as if he wanted to reject people thousands of miles away, Xie Yao's heart suddenly sank halfway, "You really shouldn't have come today." β
But he shouldn't have come, but he still came.
Before Mu Zexi could reply, a thin and sharp voice sounded outside the door: "The queen mother has arrived!! β
What should be there and what shouldn't be there are all together, Mu Zexi raised his eyebrows, sat calmly next to the dragon bed, and did not intend to get up to salute. Xie Yao was helpless, so he had to lift his robe, knelt on the ground in a proper manner, and waited for Queen Xie's drive.