Chapter 36: The Eve of Parting
At this moment, the silence of the entire central square of Qingyun City was terrifying.
"Uncle Wuwang has already found out the matter, and the nephew immediately wrote to his father to ask him to re-judge. Feng Qianxun immediately said, at this moment, this holy decree has no meaning.
King Wu waved his hand and said coldly: "The sixth prince is calm and impatient, this matter is not over yet." ”
The Martial King's expression was cold, and the terrifying aura really frightened him, and the Deadwood Dao people on the side did not feel so comfortable and relaxed under this coercion.
"Xi'er, bring the queen's secret letter. ”
King Wu said loudly, as his words fell, Ye Xi'er came over with a plate of secret letters, he motioned to Ye Xi'er to transfer the secret letter to the six princes, the six princes took the secret letter with a surprised look, and when he opened the secret letter and saw the contents inside, his hand couldn't help shaking, and the plate full of secret letters was scattered all over the ground.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, and everyone present after seeing it shows surprise.
The content of this secret letter is too terrifying, including the Feng Emperor and Chai Yi conspired to discuss, and the layout of Ji Shaoguan framed the sixth prince Mu Chen, and took the opportunity to collect the military power of the Wu King, of course, this is still secondary, the most important thing is that Chai Yi and the current emperor Feng Huang had been privately agreed for life long before the Wu King, and later because the prime minister Chai Xiangtian and Mu Zhanyang, the father of the Wu King, were brothers and sisters, so they made a marriage contract for the two, which broke up the Feng Emperor and Chai Yi.
Later, Chai Yi married King Wu, but he has always kept in touch with the Wind Emperor.
To put it bluntly, Chai Yi has always had a personal affair with the Wind Emperor, this is a green hat for the Martial King!
It's just that at this moment, they don't understand why King Wu didn't cover up such an ugly thing as fornication, but was in a hurry to announce it to the world?
"This king wants to ask, what does the Wind Emperor mean by this! King Wu's questioning gaze turned to the six princes.
"Hehe, Uncle Wuwang, I think there must be a misunderstanding here, how could my father, as the emperor of Tianxuan Kingdom, do such a thing......? This must be deliberately framed by the sinner Chai Yi, yes, it must be deliberately framed. The sixth prince hurriedly explained, but even he couldn't explain it clearly, because the handwriting in the letter was from his father's hand, and not only that, but also his father's private seal.
"Misunderstanding?" the Martial King sneered.
He stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the entire central square of Qingyun City, and said loudly: "Queen Chai Yi, on the orders of me as Emperor Feng, the situation of Bu Ji Shaoguan framed Mu Chen, and wanted to use Ji Shaoguan to demote me to my official position, collect my military power, so that this king's heart is not very desolate, this king has fought for Tianxuan Kingdom for more than ten years, guarding the land of my Tianxuan Kingdom, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, but I never thought that it would be exchanged for such suspicion of the Wind Emperor?"
"King Wu, don't dare to talk nonsense, this matter must be deliberately framed by your queen in surprise--"
As soon as the voice of the deadwood Taoist fell, a terrifying aura burst in.
Rumble--
The body of the Deadwood Daoist instantly scattered and turned into a pool of blood mist.
"When this king speaks, you dare to interject. King Wu said coldly, this scene made everyone even more silent, a dignified master of the fivefold Star Yuan Realm, died in an instant, King Wu is worthy of the martial arts myth of Tianxuan Kingdom, who dares to break ground on his head?
The dead wood Taoist person died, and the sixth prince Feng Qianxun was even more frightened when he saw this, and his legs trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.
Just when his mind was in a mess, King Wu suddenly said again: "Queen Chai Yi doesn't know the checkpoint, and has an affair with the Emperor Feng of the current dynasty behind her back, this trip is really despicable, but this matter must not be good, even if the king is desperate, he has to ask for an explanation, if the Wind Emperor can't give this king an explanation, this king can give the Wind Emperor the throne, and he can also take back his throne." ”
Martial King, is this going to be reversed? This is everyone's idea.
What happened today was simply a great earthquake, and the entire Tianxuan Kingdom trembled.
Mu Chen didn't continue to stay here, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd, the revenge had been avenged, as for the life and death of Queen Chai Yi, he didn't care at all, because he was ruined and lived hard, I am afraid that it is more painful than living.
It's time to leave King Mu's Mansion, but it's a pity that you can't enter Longgang Valley.
Before leaving, he wanted to visit Concubine Shu's tomb and the old drunkard, the only person he still cared about in the Wuwang Mansion.
There are still many flowers next to Concubine Shu's tomb, Mu Chen stood there straight and stunned for a long time, and his heart was a little sentimental.
After all, he has completely integrated with the soul of this later life, the two of them have become one, and they naturally have feelings for Concubine Shu, and they are very deep, this is a great mother, just like a mother in the world, selflessly giving that delicate and gentle maternal love, and even sparing her life for the sake of her child, which is worthy of respect.
Mu Chen bowed solemnly to the tombstone, and said loudly: "I have avenged your revenge for you, and I should also leave, if I can come back in the future, I will definitely come to see you again." After he left, Ye Xi'er slowly walked out from behind a tree, she could feel that Mu Chen already knew about her existence, but she didn't want to see her.
In fact, she just wanted to say sorry to Mu Chen, but she couldn't say it.
She doesn't know how such a teenager survived the tragic death of his biological mother during those wronged years, although he didn't have a personal experience, but it must be very hard, very heartbroken, very helpless or very aggrieved.
Leaving the cemetery and passing through Longgang Valley, the old drunkard was still in that drunken and sloppy state, lying lazily next to a tree, holding his iconic wine jug to drink alone, his world seemed to be only wine, wine was his friend, and he talked about drinking, in addition, Mu Chen never saw him again and had other hobbies.
"Old drunkard. ”
Mu Chen called softly and walked straight over.
The old drunkard opened his eyes slightly, and grinned: "You have been doing well recently, and your cultivation has grown a lot. ”
"I never seem to be able to hide a secret from you. Mu Chen said with a smile.
"After all, I have eaten rice and salt for a few more years than you, so I have to be a little more knowledgeable than you. The old drunkard said with a smile, and then patted the ground beside him and motioned for Mu Chen to sit down, Mu Chen was not pretentious, he sat beside him with a big grin, grabbed his wine jug and drank two sips.
The old drunkard looked at Mu Chen with a painful face, and said with a snort: "My ring is brewed! After all, I am your elder, every time we meet, you don't bring wine or say anything, and you still want to ask me for wine to drink?
He shook his head helplessly as he spoke.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, you are even more angry? The old drunkard will be short of wine to drink? Don't ask the people in Mu Wangfu, who will believe me? I want to bring you wine, but how can that kind of ordinary wine be compared to your immortal wine. Mu Chen looked at the old drunkard with disdain.
"It seems that my wine also has the effect of honey, which makes your mouth so sweet?" The old drunkard snatched Mu Chen's wine jug again, and drank the wine from the wine jug directly, for fear that Mu Chen would compete with him again.
Mu Chen didn't mind seeing this, he stood up and patted the dirt on his buttocks, looked at the old drunkard and said: "This Qingyun City, don't say anything else, if you talk about winemaking, if you old drunkard dares to be second, no one dares to call it first." ”
The old drunkard seems to be very useful for this sentence.
He scratched his ears and grinned: "This Qingyun City, if you dare to be second, no one dares to call it first." ”
"I'm praising you, but you seem to be hurting me, could it be that this is really true?" Mu Chen asked rhetorically.
The old drunkard shook his head: "I'm also praising you, how can you say that I'm hurting you? Could it be that what you said was true, what I said was wine." Born in this chaotic era of martial arts, true and false is the way to survive. ”
"Old drunkard, are you reasoning with me?" Mu Chen asked with interest.
"It's not a reason, it's just some personal experience. The old drunkard paused and continued: "In the future, you will surely find me full of wealth and erudition and worship me." ”
"It's really arrogant and tight. Mu Chen shook his head helplessly.
The snow in the sky was still falling, Mu Chen's brows furrowed, and finally he said, "I'm here to say goodbye this time." ”
"Are you leaving?" asked the old drunkard, surprised.
"Yes, I have to leave after all, but this time I left by someone who was kicked out, and it's a shame to think about it. ”
"Are you embarrassed enough? But Qingyun City is too small, and the outside world is very exciting, so it's a good choice to go out for a walk. The old drunkard said lightly, and finally seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, the recipe of your wine is very good, I have brewed dozens of jars these days, and I am leaving, and the old drunkard has nothing to give you, so I will send you some wine!"
"Thank you. Mu Chen said with a smile.
"Go, go, go, when are you polite to me?" the old drunkard said disdainfully, and then took out more than a dozen jars of wine for Mu Chen from the storage bag he carried, and took over the jar, a rich aroma greeted his face, this is the taste of heartburn, one of his favorite wines in his previous life.
"Then I'm leaving. Mu Chen stood up and said.
"Let's go, let's go--" The old drunkard waved his hand, and his eyes were a little moist.
He and Mu Chen have known each other for more than ten years, and their relationship has always been very good, but when it comes to this kind of parting, it is inevitable that they will be a little sentimental.
"Old drunkard, are you crying?" Mu Chen looked at the old drunkard in surprise.
"Fart!" the old drunkard scolded, "it's just snow that gets into your eyes and melts into water." ”
Mu Chen smiled, and didn't continue to poke it, he took out a jar of heartburn, opened it and drank it directly, and then slammed the jar to the ground, and turned around and left without looking back: "Thank you old drunkard, thank you for your company for more than ten years, and your wine ......"
Mu Chen's voice became farther and farther away, but the old drunkard sang wildly.
"I come from Qiankun, the leaves fall into the earth, I don't know how to get drunk with wine, who listens to Mo Dao, I sing for a thousand years, I am unwilling, I have an empty stomach, I would rather be a free person, I will go back to heaven after a hundred years of suffering, and I will return to heaven ......"