Wei Ce is still the Wei family in the final analysis, even if the Guogong Mansion and the Marshal's Mansion are separated, but in the end they are still the same ancestor, Wei Guogong wants to ask Wei Ce to go back, this reason will be taken for granted all over the world, and if Mu Jiu refuses, it is a great unfilial piety, and he will not let his father return to the clan land, which is a great unfilial piety, unfilial piety to his father, and unfilial piety to his ancestors.

Although Mu Jiucai doesn't care about filial piety or not, they will definitely annoy her because of this, and they are making some public opinion, which is very annoying for thousands of people.

"Changing clothes."

Mu Jiu changed into a bright red embroidered eagle falcon auspicious cloud embroidered dress, wrapped in red silk around the waist, revealing a delicate collarbone, hair tied up with a jade crown, no extra decoration, only the golden silk phoenix wiped the forehead, the phoenix is an ordinary concubine in the palace, if it is not rewarded by the emperor, he would not dare to wear it on his head, but Mu Jiu has a lot here, since she came back, her jewelry has been changed, and she is not protested at all, no need to think about it, it was all done by Wei Jin.

A good young talent, who is not good at learning from Wei Ce, that middle-aged uncle.

After Mu Jiu finished changing his clothes, where did Xiao Qingyu become a nymphomaniac, obviously he didn't dress up much, why did he still look at the master so beautiful? Her master is definitely the best-looking.

On weekdays, Mu Jiu is lazy, light, although beautiful, but she always feels that she is not eye-catching enough, but once she gets up, it is like a layer of color, and it is instantly distinct, especially when she wants to do something bad, it is even more amazingly beautiful.

Mu Jiu rubbed her head: "Stay obediently today, and take you to fight next time." ”

The little herring's eyes lit up instantly: "Good!" "That's totally fine.

Mu Jiu was going out, Wei Jin naturally prepared a car, this time he didn't need Fu Bo to catch the car, but he stood at the door and handed Mu Jiu a brocade box.

Mu Jiu glanced at it and was speechless: "Fu Bo, why are you giving me this?" ”

The box was opened, and there was an incomparably delicate coiling dragon sword lying inside, with a five-clawed golden dragon coiled on the body of the sword, and a dragon pattern jade pendant, which was exquisite and beautiful, showing its extraordinaryness everywhere.

This is the Shang Fang sword given to Wei Ce by the first emperor, beheading the faint king at the top and the traitorous ministers at the bottom, which can be described as a very bull break, but so what? The first emperor, the emperor, was so angry that Jing Shun vomited blood and died, and when Wei Ce returned, he was also holding Shang Fang's sword, but it was different or he couldn't cut down that Jing Shun? In the end, he was forced to leave.

So for Mu Jiu, this thing is useless at all, although it is also a good sword, it is simply too fancy to use in a fight, and it is not practical.

Fu Bo had an expressionless face, put the box on the table, and said numbly: "Even if you can't kill you, you can kill other people, and you can use it to beat people no matter how bad it is." ”

Fauber said it seriously, but I don't know why there was a little bit of humor, well, and a kind of ruthless domineering contempt of kings.

Mu Jiu: "......" So Xiao Qingyu was taught so badly by Fu Bo, right?

Mu Jiu pulled his lips, very speechless, but still reached out and took the sword, she didn't care about this sword, but Emperor Yan was very rare, and he sent someone to look for it for a long time, so he wanted to take it back, after all, if someone rebelled one day, he could still make a name for himself by killing him with this sword, it would not be good.

The car outside was ready, and it was still the gorgeous Qingluan Feng, and Mu Jiu thought that maybe he could only do this when he went out in the future, and he was a little devastated.

Mu Jiu was just about to go up, the people in the palace came, it seemed that there was a result of the argument, and then Emperor Yan sent someone to call Mu Jiu, probably because he was afraid that she would not go behind closed doors like last time, this time he sent the Praetorian Guard, dozens of people, on horseback, and the momentum was violent.

"The emperor Xuanwei is here."

The commander shouted majestically with a straight face, and Wei Jin also rode on his horse and waved his hand impatiently: "Trouble get out of the way"

The commander frowned: "General Wei, the emperor has an order, and you must not disobey it." ”

Eight years ago, Wei Jin was a general, although he hadn't seen him for eight years, he was never taken away, and he was still a third-grade general.

"I wasn't deaf in my lower ears, but I heard it, so didn't that tell you to get out of the way? If you want to ask people to go and block the road, are you sick with your brain? ”

was scolded by Wei Jin, and the commander got out of the way with a stunned expression, and then watched Wei Jin ride a horse and lead people to escort the car to the palace gate, ignoring them completely.

One of the guards was stunned and came back to his senses: "Commander, what now?" ”

What to do? What can I do? They are here to invite people, and now that people are going by themselves, is it possible to tie them with ropes?

"Keep up!"

"Oh!"

A group of people followed in a depressed manner, obviously coming violently, but in the end they fell behind and went back like an escort, what is going on?

When the car arrived at the palace gate, the guards at the gate stopped people, and those who were not palace guards were not allowed to enter with weapons, and no one else was allowed to enter except for those who were summoned, which was the rule of the palace.

Wei Jin naturally knew the rules of the palace, and he didn't bring anything with him, he was going to accompany Mu Jiu into the palace, but he was also a high-grade person who could naturally enter.

Mu Jiu stepped forward with the sword in his hand and looked at them with a smile: "The sword of Shang Fang given by the first emperor, if you think you are qualified to take it, just try it." ”

The dragon pattern carving, at a glance, you can know that it is not fake, the Shang Fang sword given by the first emperor to the generalissimo Wei is well known, and several guards did not dare to stop it, so they had to get out of the way.

Mu Jiu turned Shang Fang's sword in his hand, and suddenly felt that this thing was not bad, the saber that could be brought to the emperor openly and honestly was the only one in the world, and it was estimated that no one would dare to fight back when he beat someone, but he just didn't know if they would vomit blood when they saw her use Shang Fang's sword like this?

The road to the palace, Mu Jiu is very familiar, and he doesn't need someone to lead the way, so he goes inside, who goes to see the emperor is not honestly afraid, cautious in words and deeds, but she is so leisurely as if she is walking in her own back garden.

Although the commander who followed behind was not from the Wei family, he also knew that Wei Ce spoiled his daughter lawlessly, this Miss Wei has always been the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and now it seems that she is really fearless, but I don't know if she will cry out after she goes in, and only the first emperor and the prince will condone Wei Ce and his daughter, and she has no backer now, but the person sitting in the council hall is still the person who doesn't want to see her.

The Jinluan Hall is the place where the court deliberates, and after the last dynasty, some officials will leave, and some will stay in the council hall to deal with government affairs, and now they are waiting for Mu Jiu in the council hall.

When Mu Jiu went, there was still a lot of discussion inside, at first Wei Guogong mentioned that he wanted to find Mu Jiu to find Wei Ce's body for burial, and then some people raised questions, after Mu Jiu came back, the door was closed, and her attitude was arrogant, what if she refused?

Then there was a frying pot here, one by one full of righteous indignation, angry, counting Mu Jiu who didn't understand etiquette, contempt for Emperor Yan, arrogant and cruel, and so on, just like that, they had already listed dozens of major crimes for Mu Jiu, and those who didn't know thought that Mu Jiu had dug up their family's ancestral grave.

"Knock knock ......" The door was knocked twice, no one heard it, and then there was a 'bump', the two doors slammed together, and everyone heard it, Qi Qi turned his head to look over, and saw the girl in red standing at the door, and Wei Jin next to her who was slowly retracting her foot, obviously, the kick just now was kicked by him.

Before they could point at Wei Jin and scold, Mu Jiu walked in with Shang Fang's sword, and swept over everyone with a smile in his eyes: "It's very lively, what do you adults think, why don't you say it and listen to it too?" ”

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