Chapter Twenty-Three: Reusing the Sage

"How not?" Mu Changfeng blinked.

Xiao Luo looked at Mu Changfeng and said softly: "Do you think, in this world, people are not born to be martial, right?" Including today's saints, they are all learned. So do you say he's a waste? As soon as the words fell, he was covered by a pair of hands, Mu Changfeng gritted his teeth, frowned and reprimanded:

"What's the matter with you stupid big man? He is the emperor, how can the emperor allow you to slander you like this? If you don't want to die, I'm going to die?? You better stop talking, let's go, let's go. There are a lot of people here, and there are many rights and wrongs, so hurry back to the house, lest you say anything disrespectful and pull me into the water together. Alas, sir, how did I meet such a fool as you......" He chattered, although he said so, his heart was not as depressed as he was just now: he was woody and windy, and he finally had a good impression of a woman, and it was inevitable that he would not be able to say this suddenly.

Xiao Luo's dark eyes were shining, and a faint voice came from between Mu Changfeng's slender fingers:

"Amu...... Do you want to eat cabbage? ”

"What do you say? Be louder, why can't you hear clearly??? Mu Changfeng was still covering his mouth with one hand, but as if he had completely forgotten about it, he frowned and asked loudly. Xiao Luo laughed: This fool still says he is stupid. Is there anyone more stupid than him in this world? So he pointed to his mouth, Mu Changfeng glanced at it suspiciously, and saw that his hand was still tightly holding Xiao Luo's mouth, so he hurriedly put it down, coughed embarrassedly, and pretended to be calm:

"Ahem...... What did you just say? ”

"My subordinate said, do you want to eat cabbage?"

"Did you mean it? I hate cabbage the most......" Mu Changfeng tilted his head and snorted heavily.

"But suddenly I want to make cabbage." Xiao Luo saw Mu Changfeng's annoyed expression, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Please, can't you just change the dish? I'll eat all the other dishes! What kind of cabbage to choose......" Mu Changfeng complained, secretly thinking: finally he took the initiative to cook, but it turned out that he was cooking the dish he hated the most! No matter how good his cooking skills are, it is estimated that at most he can only make him not dislike cabbage and reach the level of ordinary dishes.

"Then ......" Xiao Luo pondered for a while and said,

"How about braised eggplant puree?"

Mu Changfeng frowned and asked, "What kind of strange name is this?" Eggplant puree, what is it? ”

I won't tell you that this is the name of my own dish, which is amusing you. Xiao Luo thought secretly, a smile rose on his lips, and said:

"Eggplant puree, as the name suggests, is a combination of eggplant and garlic." As he spoke, he looked at Mu Changfeng's instantly dark expression on his face after hearing the word "garlic", and laughed out loud: I haven't teased him like this for a long time, Mu Changfeng in his previous life was still so simple, and he wrote all his emotions on his face hahahaha.

"Huh? Major General, why is your face so ugly, haven't you rested? Xiao Luo asked hypocritically.

"Ben is less than me...... Don't eat garlic. His words popped out from between his teeth.

"That's it, it's really still cabbage, if you don't eat it, the general and his wife will eat it too......" Xiao Luo nodded in understanding when he heard this.

What if the food he cooked was eaten by his father and mother, and then left him in the house as a special chef?! He didn't want to find all kinds of excuses to go home to eat, even his freedom was chained, and he didn't want to face his father's stinky face!! Mu Changfeng had thousands of thoughts floating through his mind at once, none of them were good, so he could only pout and compromise:

"No need, I'll eat your food, I don't have to give it to my parents!" The corners of Xiao Luo's mouth curved, and he said with satisfaction:

"Let's go home, then."

“…… Well. ”

……

"Your Majesty, the former Queen of Ice City was locked up in the west room and seemed to be in a coma."

"I'll take a look." Shang Jin said in a deep voice, and followed the guards to a small remote room in the castle. On the white bed, the woman lay quietly, breathing weakly, her thin chin like an inverted cone, and frighteningly pointed. Mu Ningjiu waved her left hand, and the cyan spiritual power shrouded her, she probed for a while, turned around and said:

"I was hypnotized." Her five fingers were closed, and a cloud of black qi was forced out of her forehead by cyan spiritual power and dissipated into the air. Mu Ningjiu frowned, and then snapped her fingers three times in the queen's ear, and in the next moment, the person on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Shang Jin, her eyes were in a trance, and she said in a hoarse voice:

“…… Shang Gongzi? ”

"This is the new Ice City King." The guard said. After the queen was stunned, she hurriedly grabbed Shang Jin's hand, shook it vigorously, and asked:

"What about the king? Oh no...... What about the McGee? Where did he go? Shang Jin was silent for a while, and said lightly:

"He ordered the arrest of my parents and the mutilation of my relatives and friends, and he has already been stabbed by me." When the queen heard this, her pupils shrank suddenly, and a few lines of tears rolled out of her big and godless eyes, and her trembling voice kept repeating:

"How so? How could it be, how could it be...... How did he become like this? He wasn't like this before......" Seeing this, Mu Ningjiu sighed in her heart: This queen is also a poor person, she has been kept in the dark by the dead old man, and her husband treats her like this, and she still has no complaints.

In the small space, several people were silent for a long time, and the air seemed to be frozen and stopped flowing.

"Shang Jin." After stabilizing her mood, the queen lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry...... McKeita ...... Crazy, I apologize for the bastard thing he once did to you. Pain flashed in her eyes, she propped up the bed with her thin hands like dry wood, got up tremblingly, knelt in front of Shang Jin, kowtowed three times, and then said:

"Although I know that even so, you will not forgive us, but I still want to die and apologize."

Before everyone could react, a thin ice ridge conjured up in her hand and poked straight into her chest without hesitation. She shuddered, a stream of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and she struggled to squeeze out a smile:

"I'm sorry." The sound was extremely faint, as if the last spark in the ashes of the wreckage, quickly extinguished by the cloud of ice mist, leaving no trace.

The eyes slowly closed, and the last crystal tears flowed out of the corners of the eyes, frozen.

Shang Jin's hand on the quilt was tightly folded, and he stood solemnly for a long time, and then said softly:

"It's not your fault. You are wrong to be gullible, to be gullible with such a husband. May you meet a man who loves you all your life in the next life. Mu Ningjiu helped her lie down, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and combed her messy blonde hair with her hands. Shang Jin's deep voice came:

"According to the etiquette of the queen of the Ice Clan, a thick burial."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Shang Jin and Mu Ningjiu came to the main hall, which was already full of warriors in armor. He looked at the golden-forged throne and frowned:

"Tear this apart and distribute it to the people below in exchange for money." The general bowed and said:

"Thank you for your grace." He seemed to think of something, and he stopped talking. Seeing this, Shang Jin raised his eyebrows and said:

"What does the general want to say? That's it. ”

"When I returned to the king, the soldiers and ministers had arrived. It's just that...... There is also a high priest missing. ”

"What about others?" Shang Jin asked.

"The high priest was imprisoned in an ice prison because he repeatedly dissuaded McGee from leading troops into the Shenzhou Continent."

"Hurry up, please get out!" Shang Jin paused, and then said:

"Listen, everyone, it's no accident that McGee secretly cultivates black spells. It can be clearly said that the evil spells that originally existed only in ancient books have now been excavated, and those people are not small. What I can do is try to prevent it from destroying the four clans to a greater extent, and even threatening the Shenzhou Continent. He paused, and continued:

"During the reign of the people, the affairs of the clan were taken care of by the high priest, and if you have a better candidate, you can also tell me." When all the soldiers heard this, a look of joy appeared on their faces: the meritocracy advocated by the high priest was the complete opposite of McGee's autocratic rule, and every decision made by McGee would always stand up against it, and his reputation among the clan was excellent. McGee had already murdered him, and if it weren't for their collective protest, the High Priest's life would have been in danger.

"Minister, I would like to follow the high priest and be sent!" The general walked in from outside the hall, and beside him was an old man in a dark blue robe, who was over half a hundred years old.

"The ministers are willing to follow the high priest!" All the soldiers knelt down in unison and shouted loudly. Suddenly, the silver armor they wore was surging and rolling like a white wave, which was very spectacular. The high priest who saw this scene was in a stirring mood and clenched his fists:

"The old minister is willing to smear the king's liver and brain, and he will not give up!" He was about to bow down, but Shang Jin quickly stepped down from his high position, grabbed him, and said:

"The high priest does not have to be polite. In the future, this ice clan will have to bother you a lot. ”

"No complaints." He said in a deep voice, a look of agitation flashed in his eyes: the birth of a new king, the era when the Ice Clan was frightened, oppressed, and miserable, is gone.

……

Yuguo, Yamen.

The people gathered in front of the half-collapsed and dilapidated gatehouse, with solemn expressions on their faces.

"What do you young and strong lads do? Judge Zuo has done so many things for our people, and now his life and death are uncertain, do you have no conscience? Don't even dare to save him? It's a wretch! If you don't go, I'll go! A lady yelled at her waist, and she was about to break free from the hand of her wife behind her and rush out.

"Oh, don't get excited! Don't look at your own body, what if there are three long and two short, what if you make me an old man? Don't make a fuss, Judge Left will be fine. The white-bearded old man stopped him and persuaded.

A young man scratched his scalp: "Auntie, it's really not that we don't want to, now that the main gate has collapsed, we won't work lightly, and if we go in, we can't rescue Judge Zuo at all." ”

"Are you just waiting? Something has to be done! The old woman clenched her fists.

"My uncle is working in the military aircraft, and he has already played, but it is estimated that it will take some time before the emperor's decree."

Two figures, one purple and one red, rushed into the crumbling building. The crowd of onlookers exclaimed:

"Who are those two? It's too dangerous, what if you don't save someone and put yourself in it......"

"But don't be able to ......"