Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 77
Jing Mu raised his left hand and took off the armor on the little finger, leaving a bare and smooth incision above the second knuckle, "Mu Yu, do you remember?"

Jing Mu suddenly started laughing, very maniacally, he looked down at the dying Emperor Jin'an, and said, "Don't you remember Gu so soon?"

Emperor Jin'an let out bursts of sharp, suffocating gasps from his throat. He looked at Jingmu's face, and the past events came to mind, all of which made him have a splitting headache.

Before Jin'an Emperor Mu Yu proclaimed himself emperor, this world belonged to another Mu family.

Mu Yu's father used to be just a young general in the imperial army, but because he was appreciated and reused by the then emperor, Jing Mu's father, he rose steadily all the way to the position of General Zhen Guo.

Mu Yu's father's ambitions continued to expand, and he was no longer satisfied with his outstanding military achievements, so he came up with the idea of ​​​​replacing him.During a hunt, Jingmu's father was deliberately led into the pack of wolves, causing him to die without a whole body.After that, all the concubines in the harem were slaughtered, and the princes and princesses, no matter how old or young, were not spared.

At that time, only Jing Mu, who was three or four years old, was secretly hidden by the maid in the car purchased by the imperial dining room, and escaped from the palace to survive.Although he is still young, he has witnessed the scene of blood flowing into rivers with his own eyes, and he will definitely embark on the road of revenge.

For the direct descendants of the Mu family, there will always be a red birthmark on the little finger.In order not to expose her identity, Jing Mu cut off her little finger, and with the help of the remaining subordinates, she consolidated her forces and entered the palace smoothly.He no longer remembers how many people he killed and how many ugly things he did in order to get to where he is today.But it doesn't matter, it will all end today.

What Jing Mu wanted was never this world.

The tung oil had already been arranged in the palace, Jing Mu ignored Emperor Jin'an's decadent struggle and cursing, and went to the candlestick to take down the burning red candle.

Jing Mu looked back at the direction he came from, the palace gate was closed, and there were only the two of them here.Candle tears fell to the ground, quickly cooling down and turning into a gorgeous red plum.

The red candle was thrown towards the palace gate by Jing Mu, and the moment it landed, the candle ignited the tung oil.The flames spread extremely quickly, burning and rising, devouring everything in the palace.

Jing Mu has changed the will of Emperor Jin'an, so Jun Bi must be able to live well.

Jun Bi suddenly felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, and she paced back and forth rubbing the brocade handkerchief in her hand.He clearly said that he would be back soon, why there is no news about Jing Mu until now.Could it be that Emperor Jin'an still had the strength to backhand before his death?Or did something else happen?
Qinghuai quietly waited by her side, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and advised: "Mother, sit down and rest for a while and drink some hot tea, too much anxiety is not good for the children in your womb."

Jun Bi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "How do you know that Ben Gong is pregnant?"

"My servant has practiced medicine since I was a child, so I can tell a little bit." Qinghuai said while supporting Junbi to sit down, "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, I think the master will make perfect arrangements."

Qing Huai is intelligent, she can understand the relationship between Jun Bi and Jing Mu.But Jing Mu is the master after all, and she can't tolerate more comments, she just needs to serve Jun Bi well.

Jun Bi sighed, "Forget it."

Jun Bi, who has been waiting for the unreturned person, reclined on the soft couch, perhaps because she was a little sleepy due to pregnancy, and gradually fell asleep.

The sky full of flames and flying sparks woke Jun Bi up instantly.She felt a tightness in her chest, and her inexplicable heart palpitations lingered.

Jun Bi casually wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, got up and pushed open the window, hoping to take advantage of the cool night wind to dispel the heat in his heart.

Suddenly there was a burst of loud shouts outside: "It's flooded! It's flooded...!"

Jun Bi felt as if she had been hit hard in the heart, causing her to freeze in place.

At this moment, Qing Huai ran in, arranged Jun Bi's clothes, and helped her go out.

Qinghuai looked at the faint flames and billowing smoke in the sky, and said: "Your Majesty, don't panic, the master is auspicious, so everything will be fine." Although she was speaking comforting words, she actually had no idea in her heart.After all, the master went to the palace of the emperor who is now in the water, and the master has not returned yet, so it is inevitable that people will not think too much.

Jun Bi held Qing Huai's hand tightly, her palm was cold, and she ordered with an unclear expression: "Prepare the sedan chair, I want to go and have a look." Her voice was calm, and she sounded calmer than usual.But it was precisely this kind of calm that seemed particularly abnormal at this time.

"Mother, it's uneasy there now..." Qing Huai tried to persuade her.

"I don't want to repeat it again." Jun Bi lowered her eyebrows, her knuckles were clenched white, and if you listen carefully, you can find a slight tremor in her voice.

The vicinity of the emperor's bedroom was in a mess, and the fire spread uncontrollably.

Jun Bi stepped down from the sedan chair, his face was illuminated by the flames, the scorching temperature mixed with heat waves rushed towards his face, billowing thick smoke straight into the sky, drifting into the distance and disappearing.

"Your Majesty, you should go to the rear to avoid it, and be careful not to injure yourself." Gui Fu, with ashes on his face, saw Jun Bi getting closer to the fire, and hurried out to dissuade him.

Jun Bi stood still, "Gui Fu, you are Jingmu's man, tell me the truth, is he in there?"

Gui Fu was a little embarrassed, "Niang Niang..." He looked at Jun Bi's cheeks that were flushed by the flames, and couldn't continue.

"He's in there, isn't he?" Jun Bi's voice was soft, like a whisper.She turned her head, frowning slightly, her eyes clear.

Gui Fu lowered his head and stood quietly aside.

Jun Bi laughed suddenly, the laughter was full of self-deprecating, Jing Mu, you are so cruel.

Emperor Jin'an's death was not decent, and it can even be said that his death was a bit ugly.When the fire was completely extinguished, it was already early morning, and there were only two scorched corpses left in the sleeping hall.One is of course Emperor Jin'an, and the other is Jingmu based on the slightly deformed token burned on his body.

When Jun Bi saw the corpse, his body couldn't help shaking.Qing Huai was also shocked, but managed to hold back her emotions and supported Jun Bi's precarious body.

In the eyes of others, Jun Bi was mourning the death of Emperor Jin'an. Only Gui Fu and Qing Huai knew why Jun Bi was like this.

"Your Majesty, your body is important." Qing Huai whispered in Jun Bi's ear.

Jun Bi felt that the strength in her body was drained in an instant, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Gui Fu, did you know about his decision?" Her eyes were slightly red, but she held back her tears.

Although Jing Mu didn't have a vigorous past with her, how could it be possible that she didn't have any affection?However, this affection is not obvious on weekdays, and now it will explode instantly when this accident 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 but couldn't bear it, "Your Majesty, this is the best choice that Master thinks."

Ever since Jing Mu embarked on the road of revenge, she has put life and death aside.He didn't want to restore the former dynasty, he just wanted to prevent the shepherds from enjoying the world, and he didn't care who would want the country in the future.

(End of this chapter)