There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Mu Shujiu turned his head, and saw the soldiers coming behind him, only then did he come back to his senses, and with a wave of his hand, those soldiers rushed up and pressed the soldiers who were originally blocked in front of the door to the ground.

Mu Ziyun glanced at the burned villages in front of her, and said loudly: "I know that some of the homes present have been burned down, and I don't want to hope that those whose homes are intact can take them in, you can rest assured, although you still have the plague on your body now, however, I promise to find a way to treat you as soon as possible." ”

Mu Ziyun said, and her eyes fell on Mu Shujiu: "The rest of the things are bothering the second son." ”

Mu Shujiu nodded, directing some soldiers to arrange the rest of the matter.

When he turned around, he found that Mu Ziyun was still standing in the rain, and the rain wet her hair and fell in front of her, which was indescribably charming.

He shook his head, thinking that he must be a ghost.

He walked over slowly: "It will take some time for the matter here to be dealt with, so the unintentional son should find a place to shelter from the rain, look at the situation, the rain will not stop for a while." ”

"I'm fine, the second son doesn't have to worry about me."

Mu Ziyun said, turning around and leaving.

"Heartless Child." Mu Shujiu called out to her.

Mu Ziyun stopped.

"Can a heartless son know what the crime of killing the court officials in vain is?"

Mu Ziyun chuckled, raised her eyes to look at the blurry rain curtain in front of her, turned her head after a while, and grinned: "Second son, Wuxin has already said that if you kill Zhao Zhijing, you will never regret it, no matter what the crime is, Wuxin can afford it!" The second son doesn't have to have any worries. If it is asked above, the second son just says. ”

Mu Ziyun said, glancing at Zhao Zhijing's corpse: "Speaking of which, Wuxin also helped the second son once, didn't he?" ”

Zhao Zhijing is the person next to the prince after all!

But—

Is Zhao Zhijing really like such a reckless person?

Mu Ziyun trembled, a little cold, but her heart was colder than her body.

If today's events are not accidental, but involve the struggle for imperial power-

She sneered, a thick mockery on her lips.

That man is really cold-blooded!

Mu Shujiu looked at the figure that was gradually leaving, his eyes flashed, and after a while, he turned around and told the soldier on his side a few words, turned over and got on his horse, chased out, and stopped at Mu Ziyun's side: "Heartless son, I'll send you back." ”

Mu Ziyun raised her eyes, her eyes were cold: "No need, the second son should stay here and deal with things." ”

Mu Shujiu ignored him, stretched out his hand to pull him onto the horse, suddenly, a force struck, he fell off the horse, rolled into the muddy water, raised his eyes and saw the wanton young man sitting on the horse laughing: "If the second son really wants to help, you might as well give your horse to me." So saying, he shook his horsewhip and walked away.

Mu Shujiu watched the figure disappear into the rain, slowly stood up, and a soldier walked over with a horse: "Master Mu, the horse lost by the unintentional son has been found." ”

Mu Shujiu glanced at the soldier coldly, returned to the front of the village, glanced at Zhao Zhijing's body on the ground, and said coldly: "Lord Zhao is reckless and impulsive, trying to burn the people, arouse the anger of the people, and finally bury the people in the sea of fire, understand?" ”

"Understood!"

Mu Shujiu raised his eyes and glanced at the village in front of him, gave a glance to a soldier beside him, turned over his horse in the next moment, and turned to leave.

Behind them, the soldiers quickly walked to the doors of each house, locked the doors, and after a cup of tea, the raging flames burned in the rain, and the sound of the rain was mixed with the screams of the people......