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A sincere smile appeared on his face: "A slave can share the worries of his master." ”
As for her true identity, Zhao Tang has long predicted in his heart.
As soon as she made a move, she was such a peerless cheat, and she also knew that the martial arts she practiced in her previous life was a nine-song broken intestine, and based on this alone, he was sure that she would definitely not be the so-called Mu Fei.
But she helped Ya'er avenge her and truly loved the little prince, which was enough for him to serve her sincerely, after all, their purpose was the same.
Lan Shuying corrected him: "Mr. Zhao is Mr. Yu'er, it's not good to lower his identity in vain." What I'm worried about now is how the Mu family will be settled in the future. ”
Zhao Tang smiled lightly: "In this matter, the master should have a plan in his heart." ”
"Yes, but how to move them is a problem." She said quietly.
The Mu family came from the grassland, and returning to the grassland was the best way to deal with it. But having seen the wealth of the Central Plains and getting used to the prosperity of the capital, how many people are willing to go back now?
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, someone from the palace came to report, saying that Mrs. Mu asked to see her.
Lan Shuying was stunned: "Grandmother? Hurry up and invite her in! ”
She quickly arranged her makeup and clothes, and went to the gate of the temple to meet the old lady.
Mrs. Mu strode in with a dragon's head cane, her left hand became a standing palm to restrain her from preparing to support, and she bent her knees meticulously, which was regarded as a salute to the Queen Mother Regent.
Seeing her disgusted, the old lady laughed and hugged her affectionately and walked inside.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, let my grandmother take a good look at you, hey, I'm really thin, isn't that old Wang Ba of King Xian stumbling on you?"
Lan Shuying couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly helped her defend the "old Wang Ba" in her mouth.
Mrs. Mu shook her head disapprovingly, and shouted: "He is just an old king, and his grandson is still in infancy and has not learned to walk, so he will go home and shrink his head to live, making me tired like this!" Look at this little skinny ......."
Lan Shuying touched her round face suspiciously.
Originally, I felt deeply guilty for eating a lot of flower cakes during this time, and when she said this, I almost wondered if I had really lost it......
Lumei reloaded a plate of refreshments, and the old lady didn't even glance at her beloved Biluochun, and asked in a deep voice with blazing eyes: "Grandmother has considered what you said last time, and it is indeed a good way to go back to the grassland." ”
Lan Shuying was a little surprised, she originally thought that convincing the old lady was the most difficult, but she didn't expect the old lady to agree first.
Mrs. Mu was amused by her expression, smiled heartily, and sighed while patting the back of her hand: "When my grandmother was a little girl, the young men of the grassland wanted to marry me, and in the end, it was your grandfather who was so bold that he climbed to the tip of the Thousand Knife Tower to pick up the hydrangea, and then shot it to the side of my skirt with an arrow. ”
"Then he became my colt."
Ah, Lan Shuying exclaimed, it turned out that the old lady was still a princess of the clan when she was young.
No wonder, she only knew that the Mu family came from the grassland, and she never understood why there were so many people and horses, if it was a relocation of the family, it would make sense.
Old Mrs. Mu squinted her eyes slightly, full of nostalgia, "The Thousand Knife Pagoda is as high as a ten-story building, in fact, it is just a few hollowed-out large wooden stakes, and the outside is full of swords, guns, swords, and sticks, and there are eighteen kinds of weapons!" ”
"We use the mechanism to hang the token, and then the warriors who sign up will climb it barefoot, and they will keep fighting on the road, and they will fight until the end, and the one who wins is eligible to get the token."
Suddenly, she angrily threw her dragon head cane to the ground: "That's the Prairie Warrior's favorite event, but when I told your brother the day before yesterday, he didn't know anything!" ”
Lan Shuying seemed to understand what the old lady meant.
She didn't know which brother the old lady was talking about, and she gave the poor fellow a piece of wax in her heart, and then asked carefully, "And then?" ”
"And then? What can there be...... "The more the old lady thinks about it, the more unpleasant it becomes, "Our family's roots are in the prairie, but you see, since we followed your grandfather to the Xia Kingdom, the newly grown sons and daughters have forgotten their surnames and names, and they are really angry with my old woman!" ”
Lan Shuying was stunned, if she said this, she was also one of the people who didn't know where her roots were.
"You're right, we are the emperor, we can be his backing, but we can't be his masters. Now the doll is still small, but it is not in the way, but I am afraid that it will bother us when we grow up in the future! The old lady sighed.
"Grandmother, what is this saying, he dares to say a annoying word, I will break his leg!"
Lan Shuying pretended to be angry and turned away.
Mrs. Mu's unhappiness suddenly ran away, slapping the table and laughing.
At the end of the laugh, she wiped away her tears and said with a straight face: "Grandmother has sent several of your uncles and uncles to the grassland, and your brother-in-law will also follow, and when they are settled, we will move away, let these little rabbits learn hard, don't get drunk in this gentle township." ”
Lan Shuying nodded and praised her for her thoughtfulness, and the old lady asked coldly: "When the time comes, do you want to go with us?" ”
"Me?"
Lan Shuying was stunned.
Go? Or not going?
……
Ye Shubai sent a letter from Yuxu Peak.
The letter said that her master got a scorched woman from nowhere, and the person never woke up, and the miracle doctor Yang Qingshan also came to take a look, saying that he could not cure such an injury.
But her master didn't give up, and hung that woman's life with all kinds of good medicines all day long, so many precious medicinal materials, she fed them down without blinking, and she felt distressed when she looked at them.
Lan Shuying saw the words scorched black, and she understood who she was talking about.
After the fire in Fengchi Palace, she deliberately went to find the classics that Leng Feishuang had read, and there were a few underlined texts, which were talking about the treasure of Yuxu Peak, Fire Glass.
So this woman calculated that the national teacher would definitely come to save her when she was in danger, and after meeting, she asked the national teacher to use fire glass to deal with her in return for cooperating with the ceremony.
Fire glass is not a mortal thing, and the conditions for casting it are very strange, you must know the name, appearance and location of the person being cast, and then find someone who hates him, take a handful of this person's heart's blood, and sprinkle it on the fire glass, during which you have to constantly think about the face of the person being cast in your mind.
If the spell is successful, it can burn the blood of the opponent's whole body thousands of miles away, and burn the person into a handful of flying ashes.
But the fire glass was swallowed.
Leng Feishuang became that ghost, which is the reason for the backlash of the magic weapon.
Lan Shuying pondered, if the national teacher had been refusing to give up treatment, wouldn't Leng Feishuang live in the pain of being disfigured and seriously injured and unable to move every day?
You can't even commit suicide, so it's better to live than to die, right?
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