Chapter Seventy-Eight: Who Dominates the Red Face Wei Lao Palace 18
Jing Mu raised his left hand and removed the nail cover on his little finger, leaving a bare and smooth incision on the second knuckle, "Mu Yu, remember?" ”
Jing Mu suddenly began to laugh, laughing unusually wildly, he looked down at the dying and struggling Emperor Jin'an, and said, "Don't you remember being lonely so soon?" ”
Emperor Jin An let out a sharp gasp like suffocation in his throat, he looked at Jing Mu's face, and the past came to mind, and one after another made him have a splitting headache.
Before Emperor Mu Yu of Jin An became emperor, this world belonged to another Mu family.
Mu Yu's father used to be just a junior general in the imperial army, but because he was appreciated and reused by the emperor at that time, Jing Mu's father, he rose all the way and sat in the position of general of Zhenguo.
Mu Yu's father's ambition continued to expand, and he was no longer satisfied with his great military exploits, and gave birth to the idea of replacing him. During a hunt, Jing Mu's father was deliberately introduced into the wolves, leaving him dead. After that, he slaughtered the harem concubines, and the princes and princesses, no matter how young or old, were not spared.
Jing Mu, who was only three or four years old at the time, was secretly hidden in the car purchased by the palace maid and escaped from the palace to survive. Although he is still young, he has witnessed the scene of rivers of blood with his own eyes, and he will definitely embark on the road of revenge.
In the Mu lineage, there will be a red birthmark on the little finger. In order not to reveal his identity, Jing Mu cut off his little finger, and with the help of the remnants of his subordinates, he integrated his forces, and then successfully entered the palace. He couldn't remember how many people he had killed or how many ugly things he had done to get to where he was today. But that's okay, it's all over today.
What Jing Mu wants has never been this world.
Tung oil had already been arranged in this palace, Jing Mu ignored Emperor Jin'an's decadent and powerless struggle and cursed, and walked to the candlestick to take down the burning red candle.
Jing Mu glanced back at the direction he came, the palace door was closed, and there were only the two of them here and now. Candle tears fell to the ground, quickly cooling and turning into a gorgeous red plum.
The red candle was thrown to the palace gate by Jing Mu, and the candle ignited the tung oil at the moment it landed. The flames spread rapidly, burning and rising, engulfing everything in the palace.
Emperor Jin'an's will, Jing Mu has been changed, presumably Junbi can live well.
Junbi suddenly felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, and she rubbed the Jinpa in her hand and paced left and right. clearly said that he would be back soon, why has Jing Mu not heard from him so far. Isn't it that Emperor Jin An still has the power to backhand before he dies? Or is there something else going on?
Qinghuai waited quietly by her side, and finally couldn't stand it, so she advised: "Niangniang, you sit down and rest for a while and drink hot tea, it's too anxious, and it's not good for the heirs in the womb." ”
When Jun Bi heard this, he was slightly stunned, "How do you know that Bengong is pregnant?" ”
"Slaves and maids have been practicing medicine since childhood, and they can see some of it." Qinghuai said as he helped Junbi to sit down, "Niangniang doesn't have to worry too much, I think the master will have all the arrangements." ”
Qinghuai is smart, and she can understand the relationship between Junbi and Jingmu. But Jing Mu is the master after all, and she can't be allowed to add more beaks, she just needs to serve Junbi well.
Junbi sighed, "That's fine." ”
Junbi, who had been waiting for someone who had not returned, reclined on the soft couch, perhaps because she was a little sleepy because she was pregnant, and gradually fell asleep.
The firelight in the sky and the flying sparks woke up Junbi instantly. She felt a little stuffy in her chest, and her inexplicable palpitations lingered.
Junbi wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, got up and pushed the window open, wanting to use the cool night breeze to dispel the heat in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a clamor shouting outside: "It's out of the water!" It's ......!"
Junbi felt as if her heart had been slammed, causing her to freeze in place.
At this time, Qinghuai ran in, tidied up Junbi's clothes, and helped her out.
Qinghuai looked at the faint fire and billowing smoke in the sky, and said: "Don't panic, the master is auspicious, and it must be fine." Although she was saying comforting words in her mouth, she actually didn't know the bottom of her heart. After all, the master went to the emperor's bedroom now, and the master has not returned yet, so it is inevitable that people will think about it more.
Jun Bi held Qinghuai's hand tightly, her palm was cold, and she instructed with an uncertain expression: "Prepare the sedan chair, and the palace will go over to take a look." Her voice was calm, and she sounded calmer than usual. But it is precisely this calmness that is particularly abnormal at this time.
"Niangniang, there is no trouble there now......" Qinghuai tried to persuade him.
"Hongu doesn't want to repeat it." Jun Bi's eyebrows were lowered, her knuckles were clenched white, and if you listened carefully, you could see that her voice trembled slightly.
The vicinity of the emperor's palace was chaotic and busy, and the fire spread uncontrollably.
Junbi stepped down from the sedan chair, his face illuminated by the firelight, the scorching temperature mixed with the heat wave rushed towards him, and the billowing smoke rushed into the sky, drifting into the distance and dissipating into the distance.
"Niangniang, you go first and avoid it, and hurt your body carefully." Gui Fu had ashes on his face, and when he saw that Junbi was getting closer and closer to the firelight, he hurriedly came out to dissuade him.
Jun Bi stood still and did not move, "Guifu, you are a person from Jingmu, you tell me the truth, is he in it?" ”
Gui Fu was a little embarrassed, "Niang Niang......" He looked at Junbi's cheeks that were red from the firelight, and couldn't say anything.
"He's in there, isn't he?" Junbi's voice was soft, as if he was whispering. She turned her head, her brow furrowing slightly, her eyes clear.
Gui Fu hung his head and stood quietly aside.
Jun Bi suddenly laughed, his laughter was full of self-deprecation, Jing Mu, you are so ruthless.
Emperor Jin An died an undignified death, and it can even be said that he died a somewhat ugly death. By the time the fire was completely extinguished, it was already early in the morning, and there were only two charred corpses left in the dormitory, whose corpses it was impossible to distinguish. One is naturally Emperor Jin An, and the other is judged to be Jing Mu according to the token that was burned and deformed on his body.
When Junbi saw the corpse, his body couldn't help shaking. Qinghuai was also shocked, but he barely suppressed his emotions and supported Junbi's somewhat shaky body.
In the eyes of others, Junbi is mourning for the death of Emperor Jin An, and only Guifu and Qinghuai know who Junbi is like this.
"Mother, your body matters." Qinghuai whispered in Junbi's ear.
Jun Bi felt that the strength in her body was instantly drained, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Gui Fu, did you already know about his decision?" Her eyes were slightly red, but she held back her tears.
Jing Muzhi is to her, although she has not had a vigorous past, how can she not have a little affection? However, this affection is not obvious on weekdays, and now it will explode instantly when this happens.
Gui Fu was silent for a moment, he didn't know how to speak, but looking at Jun Bi's appearance, he couldn't help it, "Niangniang, this is the best choice that the master thinks." ”
Since Jing Mu embarked on the road of revenge, he has put life and death aside. He didn't want to recover the previous dynasty, he just wanted to make it impossible for the herdsman family to enjoy the world, and he didn't care who wanted this country in the future.