Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

If Zhou Zhenyang favors Lin Mu, it would be unfair to the emperor and unfilial to his elders!

Unjust and unfilial!

Even if you are an emperor, you would not dare to wear such a big hat easily.

Therefore, he could only compromise.

"Please get up quickly! You are serious!"

Seeing this, Zhou Zhenyang quickly supported Nangong Yun.

He felt helpless in his tone, and said in a deep voice: "Please don't worry, I will give justice to the Nangong family, please get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for upholding justice for our Nangong family!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Nangong Yun's expression softened a bit. She looked at Lin Mu and said with a gloomy expression, "Okay! Very good! It's not easy for the Lin family to produce a talent like you!"

Zhou Zhenyang pondered for a moment and said loudly: "Bury Nangong Ming generously! As for the grievances between the two families, let's follow the late emperor's decree!"

what!

The late emperor's decree?

The faces of Zhang Danfeng and the others changed drastically. They naturally knew what this meant.

According to the late emperor's decree, no internal fighting is allowed between aristocratic families. If there is a serious enmity between life and death, then go to the stage of life and death!

The two sides duel to settle their grudges with life and death!

But no matter which family wins, they must not kill the losing family!

"Hmph! A life-and-death battle is a life-and-death battle! I want to see how capable you are!" Nangong Wuming said with a cold face.

Lin Mu's eyes kept flickering and he shrugged nonchalantly: "Since His Majesty said so, then I agree!"

Seeing that the two sides decided on a life and death duel on the spot!

Zhou Zhenyang also said with finality: "The battle of life and death will be held at noon tomorrow. Before then, anyone who dares to break the rules or cause trouble for Marshal Lin will be killed!"

This matter will be settled for the time being.

Although the four major families were not happy, the emperor had spoken and they had no choice but to retreat.

"Lin Mu, come with me to the palace. Come! Arrange for Lin Shuai's tribe to rest at the Marshal's Mansion!" After saying that, Zhou Zhenyang left first.

until now.

Only Zhou Xinglong and Lin Mu were left at the scene.

Lin Mu stared at Zhou Xinglong with a smile but not a smile, with a playful look on his face: "Prince, your Zhou family's hospitality is really good!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xinglong's pupils shrank, but he immediately covered it up with a smile: "Shuai Lin's words are serious. We, the Zhou royal family, value Shuai Lin very much. This is definitely not what you think!"

"Oh? I haven't said anything yet, how do you know what I'm thinking?" The smile on Lin Mu's face became even stronger.

I know I said the wrong thing.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhou Xinglong's face. He simply said no more and said with his hands in hand: "Father is still waiting for Lin Shuai, so I won't delay you anymore. Take your leave!"

After saying that, Zhou Xinglong left as if running away!

Watch him go.

The smile on Lin Mu's face stopped suddenly, and his eyes were filled with a hint of coldness!

In this game, I am afraid that I have already made preparations to invite you to the urn. From the moment I entered Kyoto City, this game has already started!

There are so many coincidences in this world!

Why did Nangong Ming come up to provoke him as soon as he entered the city?

Including causing Nangong Wuming, and even alarming Nangong Yun, one link after another, like a domino, creating a chain effect!

"Hmph! I will settle this account sooner or later!"

......

The Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The red bricks and green tiles were visible to the eye, and hundreds of palaces stretched endlessly. They seemed extremely luxurious, but to Lin Mu, this place looked like an exaggeratedly large prison!

Along the way, the maids and slaves were walking in a hurry, but the surroundings were quiet, making people feel suffocated inexplicably.

"Shuai Lin, the emperor is waiting for you in the Tingfeng Palace. I won't go in. Please come in!" The person leading the way was Mr. Li, the head of internal affairs!

Lin Mu nodded and walked into the main entrance of Tingfeng Hall.

Just came in.

A steady voice sounded: "Are you here? Please sit down. There are no kings or ministers here. We are all considered friends!"

At this moment, Zhou Zhenyang has taken off his dragon robe, is wearing a long robe, and is concentrating on writing calligraphy!

Look at it this way.

He lacks the air of an emperor and is more scholarly.

Lin Mu did not disturb him and waited quietly for Zhou Zhenyang to finish writing.

"Haha, I haven't written for a long time, and my skills have deteriorated a bit!" Zhou Zhenyang shook his head and put down the four characters "Houde" in his hand.

He looked up at Lin Mu.

His expression was a little complicated, and finally he sighed and asked, "Don't you regret killing Nangong Ming?"

"It's because of my Taoist heart. If I don't kill him, my mood will not be perfect!" Lin Mu shook his head, looking as if nothing had happened.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhengyang burst into laughter.