The sun moved towards the middle of the sky little by little, Mu Chenmo sat bored on the execution ground, turned his head to look at the executioner and decided to chat with him.

"Hey." Seeing that people didn't care about themselves, they shouted at him: "The one who wears black clothes and has a red strip of cloth tied around his head and waist, yes, don't look for it, it's you." ”

The executioner held the knife and pointed at the tip of his nose in surprise, seeing Mu Chenmo nodding at him, and beckoning at him again, the big man's eyes glanced at him like a prison beheader.

Seeing that the adults were chatting and no one was paying attention to them, he moved to Mu Chenmo, and looked at the people sitting cross-legged curiously, it was the first time he had seen such an indifferent death row prisoner.

"What are you looking for?" The executioner glanced at the prison again, and saw that no one had paid attention to this opening.

As soon as Mu Chenmo heard his accent, he remembered Xiaoqiang and smiled: "It's okay, I just want to talk to you about Lala, so that you can move neatly when you start for a while." ”

The big man looked at Mu Chenmo dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen such a person as an executioner for eight years, I heard that this was still a woman, what kind of thing could a woman say.

"Don't worry, I've been an executioner for eight years, and I've cut off all kinds of heads, my craftsmanship is well-known for being good, I don't believe you can inquire when you go down."

Mu Chenmo was amused by the executioner's words, this can still be inquired, looking at the bright knife and asked.

"If you sharpen this knife fast enough, if it hurts me twice, I'll come back at night to trouble you."

Mu Chenmo scared him loudly, she had been here for almost a year, only to find that the people here were so superstitious, looking at the black face of the big man was a little pale, and knew that he was really afraid.

"Don't be afraid, come on, come, I'll teach you how to cut off my head in a while, so that I can die a little more happily, and promise not to trouble you at night."

The more the executioner listened to her, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, and now the rumors about General Mu are the same every day, and there are all kinds of things.

But why does he think that only a person like her who is not afraid of death can fight against the Hun Tartars and defeat and repel the Tartars.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, see if this is a carotid artery." After speaking, he pointed to the side of his neck, gestured with his hand, and then said, "Cut down from here, understand?" ”

"General Mu, aren't you afraid of death?"

After listening to Mu Chenmo's words, the executioner was in awe, how many Hun Tartars had to be cut off on the battlefield to get this kind of experience.

Mu Chenmo put his hands on his knees, looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, and said in a long voice.

"I'm afraid, how can I not be afraid, it must be very painful to cut off my head, otherwise I wouldn't have come to bribe you, but unfortunately I don't have any silver on me, and I don't have any family to send you silver."

grinned at the executioner: "I can only bribe you verbally, and teach you how to cut off your head." ”

"General Mu, don't worry, I promise to be sharp." After speaking, Dahan wiped his eyes with his hand, why did he cry, why did tears flow out after listening to General Mu's words.

After listening to the executioner's assurance, Mu Chenmo nodded, and just watched the white clouds in the sky flow quickly, posing in various shapes.

smiled bitterly in his heart, he had never done anything evil, and he had actually died a tragic death in both lives, Qi Yu, did you really not come to see me for the last time.

In the imperial study of the palace, Qi Yu listened to the emperor in detail about all the things he found out to the border pass, and the emperor also calmed down from the initial anger.

"There's evidence for what you're saying." The emperor didn't expect Qi Yu to be able to check in such detail.

He thinks that since he succeeded to the throne, he claims to be benevolent, and has always been diligent in government and loves the people, if Yang Xuan really does such a thing, how can he be right to the people and the right ancestors.

After thinking about it, I wondered if this could be said deliberately by Lao Qi in order to save Mu Chenmo, where did Lao Qi's soldiers come from.

How can a person who doesn't learn all day long and is useless hide so deeply, he has been out all these years, is it just to recruit troops.

If it weren't for the fact that Mu Chenmo, a demon girl, had happened, what was he preparing for all this, could it be that he would have already moved the idea of seizing the throne.

Qi Yu looked at the emperor's uncertain face, guessed his thoughts, and spoke.

"Father, these of my subordinates are my own soldiers, and I train them to protect myself, I'm used to being lazy, and I don't want to be as tired as you."

When the emperor heard this, he was angry: "You don't want my throne, so what do you want, Mu Chenmo, that demon girl?" ”

"Father, Mo'er, it's not a demon girl, those rumors are spread by the people behind the scenes, but the ministers haven't found out who the people behind the scenes are yet."

"Old Seven, I don't understand that the woman who is three points tougher than a man makes you so fascinated, and is willing to take such a big risk for her."

A gentle smile appeared at the corner of Qi Yu's mouth, thinking about Mu Chenmo's appearance, life and death depend on each other, and the feelings of the old man holding hands, how can a person who has loved the power of his father all his life understand.

The more you walk, the more scenery you see, the more you can experience the happy life of a lifetime and a couple between the white-headed old couple, and these people locked up in the palace will never experience it.

For some reason, the emperor seemed to see sarcasm in his son's eyes, sarcastic about him, sarcastic about everyone sitting on the dragon chair and everyone in the palace.

"Old Seven, everyone is greedy for this dragon chair, are you really forcing the palace today just for that demon girl?" The emperor asked unrelentingly.

Qi Yu knelt down: "Father, family, country, world, the demon girl in your mouth is the wife of the son, and she can't protect the person she loves the most, and the son is a man in vain." ”

The emperor was trembling by Qi Yu's angry fingers, and pointed at Qi Yu: "Okay, good, when you grow up, your father can't control you, and you actually do something to force the palace for a woman." ”

"Father, please give a holy decree to spare the family of the Protector General's Mansion and the wife of Muchen Moerchen."

Looking at the person who knelt down and kowtowed, the emperor was furious: "What if I can't make this holy decree." ”

Qi Yu, who was kowtowing, stopped his movements, raised his head and looked at the emperor with deep eyes, he said it with his actions, I don't know why the emperor would ask this.

Do you really want to force him to do something rebellious, he really doesn't want to be this chair, he just wants to live a simple life with Mu Chenmo and be an idle rich man.

The emperor looked at Qi Yu's darkening eyes, and began to worry in his heart, if he really didn't agree to release him, he didn't know what crazy things Qi Yu would do.

Qi Yu looked at the sun outside and gradually moved to the center, his heart became more and more anxious, he told him well, and he didn't make an order to talk openly and honestly with his father.

Do you have to force yourself to do that big rebellious thing, the man stood up from the ground and looked at the emperor with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Father, do you have to force your son to do that great rebellion, are you willing to give an order to let Mu Chenmo go?"

Looking at the person who was approaching him step by step, the emperor's heart also became timid, and he was really afraid that Qi Yu would do something irrational.

If you let go of Mu Chenmo and compare it with her own life, even if she has ten Mu Chenmo, she can't compare to a single hair of her own, and he still doesn't believe that Lao Qi can love her for a lifetime.

Waiting for Lao Qi to get his hands on people, Mu Chen's face will be old and old in the long years to come, and Lao Qi will also lose his freshness, and when the time comes, the matter of the free house will come to tribulate her.

Take a step back and open the sky, just live a good life and wait to see the jokes, why bother to come with Lao Qi, if something happens to you, then you don't have to lose.

The emperor finally compromised: "Old Seven, grind." ”

Qi Yu couldn't believe it, his father, who was tough just now, changed his attention so quickly, picked up the ink strip on the dragon case and began to grind it.

The emperor lifted the pen, wrote the holy decree with a few strokes, Qi Yu put down the ink strip, looked at the imperial seal on the dragon case, the emperor put down the pen, and directly picked it up and covered it.

Qi Yu took the holy decree and read it word by word, and indeed found that there was no problem, so he began to blow the ink, hoping that it would dry quickly and be sent to the execution ground as soon as possible.

On the execution ground, Mu Chenmo looked at the shadow of Guibiao and slowly overlapped with the pillar, knowing that the time for execution had come.

Looking into the distance, he didn't find that a fast horse came to shout for the sword to be left, sighed in his heart, and said to the executioner.

"Brother, be sharp, I'll say good things for you below."