Chapter 479: He's Not a General

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Qian Junhao gritted his teeth and asked Qian Liu, "Mother, do we really want to listen to his arrangement?" โ€

"What can I do? With your father's last words, and Qian Songquan is not an easy master to deal with.

Alas, that's all we can do.

However, it can't be so cheap Qian Junbao's wild seed.

When the time comes, just give him the worst shops in the seafood business.

Then transfer all the shopkeepers who can do things, and since all the things in the house, the master has left them to me.

Then when they leave the house, all the jewelry and valuable clothes in the Qingzhu Courtyard cannot be taken away.

After your father's funeral is completed, send a few people to supervise the people in Qingzhu Courtyard, and then let them leave the house immediately. โ€

"What about Ye Qing, do you want to find someone to deal with her?

The son knew a few people and promised to get her out and sell her far away. Qian Junhao said with gloomy eyes.

"At this juncture, don't make a big move first, and wait until your father's funeral is over." Qian Liu exhaled a dull depression from his heart and said.

"Okay, everything is subject to my mother's arrangement, how to handle my father's funeral?"

Qian Liu's eyes lowered tiredly, the corners of his mouth were pursed with bitterness, and he waved his hand in an extremely low mood.

"Leave this matter to your daughter-in-law, she has presided over the house for so many years, and she will definitely be able to make your father go beautifully.

Also, you can go back too. By the way, call Mama Xue over to me, by the way, that Mama Qin is a bit useless.

sent her away, and expelled her from the house with her family. โ€

"The child obeys." Qian Junhao bowed and retired.

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A post house in the city.

Mo Ce put his hand on Hao Lian Zhai Yang's pulse, and after just a moment, he frowned under the mask, and his phoenix eyes shrank instantly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuyan's eyes flashed with a hint of anxiety, and he hurriedly asked, "General, how is it?" โ€

Mo Ce frowned and pursed his lips silently, and only said after a while: "Help him up first, and I'll try my luck?" โ€

Hao Lian Zhai Yang's hands and feet were a little cold, but his body was still hot, which was obviously still burning in his body.

After a stick of incense, Mo Ce withdrew his internal strength, but he found it sadly.

His remaining success power was of no use to Hao Lian Zhai Yang.

It's quiet all around.

It's almost eerie.

Chu Muyao looked at Mo Ce in a daze.

Why is the feeling this person giving her so different from before?

Although it is still the same indifference, the temperament is cold, and the living are not close.

Most of his face was hidden beneath the golden mask, as ethereal as the clouds on a distant mountain.

But he seems to have lost a lot of weight, and how did his hair turn black?

The main thing is that his voice has also changed.

Didn't Xiao Yuyan on the side find out?

Xiao Yuyan naturally discovered these differences in Mo Ce's body, but he believed that no one in the world dared to pretend to be a ghost-faced general.

Moreover, Mo Ce's cultivation method is a single line, and Hao Lian Zhai Yang is his only personal disciple.

Besides, he also knew that Mo Ce had the art of disguise, and these changes in his body shape and appearance did not surprise him.

Mo Ce saw that he couldn't save Hao Lian Zhai Yang, so he simply put down his hand.

He looked at Xiao Yuyan and said, "I can only use a layer of internal force now, and I can't save him." โ€

After speaking, Mo Ce's expression turned grim and he sighed lightly.

Xiao Yuyan was shocked, "As soon as you succeed, is the general injured?" What about the son?

We delayed here for two days, because we were afraid that there would be no way to treat him on the road, and we wanted to wait for him to wake up first. โ€

Mo Ce's pupils shrank deeply, Hao Lian Zhai Yang's breathing became weaker and weaker, his heartbeat was fast and slow, his illness was precarious, and he couldn't afford to delay.

All he had left was to use up the last pill he had.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Now, there is only one person who can save him, and that is his fifth uncle, Prince Rui. โ€

"Lord Rui ......" A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Yuyan's eyes, the legendary Helian Jin who had lived in seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains and was not born.

"Well, only he can save the son's life.

It will take at least half a year for my strength to recover, but I have a cold flower drunken elixir here that can temporarily save his life for three months.

Within three months, you must find Lord Rui to help. โ€

"Yes...... Lord Rui, he ......" Xiao Yuyan hesitated.

Mo Ce said in a deep voice: "You go back to the capital and tell King Jin, let him go and ask the emperor, the emperor can contact King Rui, he knows that Xiaoyang is seriously injured and will go out of the mountain."

But, I'm afraid that he is not in the Tianshan Mountains. If the three months are almost up and the King of Wisdom hasn't shown up, come back to me for a try.

If I'm lucky enough to recover more than 80% of my strength at that time, there's still some hope. โ€

"But, this time I met the general by luck, next time?" Xiao Yuyan asked.

There has been no war recently, and Mo Ce is not the commander, let alone a general with military power, so he doesn't have to stay in the army.

In fact, even Xiao Yuyan didn't understand what kind of general Mo Ce was, since twenty years ago, the ghost-faced general was born, and it seemed that he was a general.

But his status has always been under the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, Helian Xiaotian, and no one has any objection to this.

Mo Ce touched his chin and said, "Go directly to the army to find me, I will stay in the barracks for five days at that time." โ€

"I'll arrange for people to send the son back to Beijing."

"Well, is the person who injured him sure it's from Mingyue Valley?" Moze asked.

"Yes."

"Okay, I got it."

Mo Ce nodded, and soon the black dragon whip appeared in his hand, and he unscrewed a gem from the handle of the whip, revealing a hole.

Then pour out a pill sealed with beeswax from it.

"This is the cold flower drunk elixir, and the hour is not early, I will leave first." Handing the pill to Xiao Yuyan, he stood up.

"General, don't you rest here for the night?"

"No, by the way, do you have any silver?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuyan was stunned, her face was a little embarrassed, "I'll let someone prepare it for you, I don't know how much you need?" โ€

"Then take a thousand taels." Mo Ce thought for a while and said, he didn't know when "Mo Che" would wake up, it was far away from the capital.

Xiao Yuyan quickly asked people to prepare the silver ticket and took it.

Mo Ce, who took over the silver ticket, found a very important problem, that is, as a general all these years, he actually didn't hide some silver for himself.

To let people know that General Ghostface is a penniless poor ghost, it is estimated that it will surprise the eyes of a group of people.

However, he seemed to think of something unhappy, his eyes moved, and he quickly said, "Farewell!" โ€

Xiao Yuyan arched his hand and went out with Mo Ce.

Chu Muyao, who had been standing on the side and had not spoken from beginning to end, looked at the back of the two leaving, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the more she looked, the more she felt that Mo Ce was strange.

He's not a ghost-faced general, is he?