Reborn as a King in the Hand

Afterwards, the little prince still spread the word about Xia Chaosheng being called "mother".

It wasn't Qin Xuanlang's broken mouth, it was Qin Xuanlang who didn't dare to tell even half a lie in front of Mu Rugui.

Mu Rugui didn't think there was anything wrong with Mu Zhaoxue's address.

In various meanings, Xia Chaosheng is indeed the little prince's mother.

So Mu Rugui took this matter as gossip and told Xia Chaosheng.

Unexpectedly, Xia Chao was so angry that he moved out of the Palace of Eternal Life that day, and instead of going to Fengxi Palace, he brought Xia Hua and Qiu Chan back to Hou's Mansion overnight.

This is a big deal.

Looking at the empty Palace of Eternal Life, Mu Rugui realized that something was wrong, and immediately called Hong Wu and Bai Liu: "Go and follow the queen, don't let others hurt him."

Hong Wu and Bai Liu secretly slandered.

The queen returned to the Hou's mansion, where could she be injured?

However, the attendants didn't dare to say these words. They cupped their hands and said "obedience", and their figures instantly melted into the night.

The little prince in the East Palace also heard the news that his father had returned to the Marquis Mansion, so with a straight face, he asked the palace man who came to deliver the news: "Why?"

The palace man has served in the Palace of Eternal Life for many years, heard some news, and replied truthfully: "It seems to be related to your Highness's title of queen."

Mu Zhaoxue blinked and realized.

The queen father doesn't like him being called mother.

Mu Zhaoxue also knew that this title was really not suitable for the empress father, but in his heart, the empress father was the one who raised him and gave him warmth. This kind of feeling was completely different from the empress father brought him.

The little prince stared blankly at the bright moon outside the window. After a long time, under the surprised eyes of the palace people, he said, "I want to leave the palace."

It is much more convenient for Mu Zhaoxue to leave the palace than for Mu Rugui.

After all, he was just a prince, not the ninety-five supreme being sitting on the dragon chair. He wanted to leave the palace overnight, but the Jinwu guards escorted him, so he went out.

Mu Zhaoxue found her father and queen in the Hou Mansion.

He politely bowed in front of his father's bedroom, and stood in front of the door to self-reflect: "Zhaoxue made a slip of the tongue for a while and offended my father, so I ask her to punish me."

The little boy stood in the moonlight, his eyebrows and eyes were [-]% similar to Mu Rugui's.

The closed door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Xia Chaosheng was both angry and funny, he grabbed Mu Zhaoxue's hand and pulled the little prince into the room.

"Father..."

Mu Zhaoxue's ears were red, and before she could open her mouth, a sweet candy was stuffed into her mouth.

He knew that this was his father's favorite snack.

The little prince was holding the sugar cake contentedly, and before he knew it, he was dragged to the side of the couch by his father.

Xia Chaosheng rubbed his son's head affectionately, and sighed silently: "It's all your father's fault for teaching you to look like this."

Mu Zhaoxue immediately put down the sugar cake, and said in a panic, "Father, what did Zhaoxue do wrong..."

"It's not bad." Xia Zhaosheng felt another pain in his heart, "It's great."

Mu Zhaoxue was taken aback.

He held the little prince in his arms and murmured softly: "You are still young."

Why not small?

When Xia Chaosheng was Mu Zhaoxue's age, he was still playing and rolling in the Taixue, and he just went out and wandered around when he had nothing to do.

Mu Zhaoxue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and at the same time blushed again, and carefully hugged Xia Chaosheng's arm: "Father queen."

"Ah."

"I haven't been with my empress for a long time...it's like this." Mu Zhaoxue's eyes became hot, and she forgot the etiquette in the palace, and she clung to her like an ordinary child, "My empress, I miss you so much."

Xia Chaosheng's heart was sore and soft at once, he hugged his poor son and refused to go back to the palace no matter what.

After all, he was not really "angry" when he came out of the imperial city with anger.

Deep down, he was ashamed.

Which man did you change, wouldn't you be annoyed when you first heard the name "mother"?

Therefore, the queen and the little prince refused to return to the palace, and the unlucky one became Mu Rugui.

Daliang's courtiers once again found that their majesty was in a bad mood.

His Majesty is in a bad mood, naturally not in a good mood, but very and extremely bad.

At this worst moment, an emergency military situation came from Jiaxing Pass.

Di Ren, who had been dormant for a whole winter, was about to move again.

Mu Rugui's footsteps as he was about to leave the palace were caught by the military situation, and when he finished approving the documents, he looked up again, and it was already dark.

"Where's the queen?" Mu Rugui asked Bai Liu next to him, pressing his brows irritably.

Bai Liu and Hong Wu took turns secretly protecting the queen and the little prince on the courtyard wall of the Hou Mansion, and now, it happened to be Hong Wu's turn to be on duty, so Bai Liu was following Mu Rugui.

Bai Liu envied Hong Wu fiercely in his heart, then quickly knelt down on the ground, and replied respectfully: "The empress takes the prince to go out for a spring outing outside the city, and she will return when the lamp is in hand."

"Where are you going?"

"...Zhen Guohou's Mansion."

--Snapped.

The celadon tea bowl on the dragon table is torn apart.

Bai Liu silently mourned for the tea bowl in his heart, and when he was about to stand up and hide in the dark, he heard Mu Rugui speak again.

Mu Rugui hesitated, "Go to the market...do you buy anything?"

Bai Liu: "..."

Bai Liu's brain was running fast, recalling all the things the Queen bought in the market, and then he really hid in the dark.

Afterwards, Bai Liu thought for a long time.

It wasn't until Hong Wu came back that he suddenly realized.

What His Majesty wants to know is not what the Queen and the little prince bought.

His Majesty would like to know if the Empress bought anything for herself.

"What are you thinking about?" Hong Wu and Bai Liu said a lot but got no response, they couldn't help frowning and complaining, "So engrossed."

Bai Liu came back to his senses, his expression was particularly vicissitudes, he was silent for a moment, and said: "It's not easy, Your Majesty."

Then he floated over the palace wall and went to the Hou's mansion to guard the queen and the little prince.

Red Five: "..."

Hong Wu rolled his eyes inexplicably.

Three days later, the news came from the palace that His Majesty is about to march in person.

Even though Xia Chaosheng knew that Mu Rugui's personal conquest was far from necessary to deal with Di Ren, he couldn't help but return to the palace after hearing the news.

He stepped into the door of the Hall of Eternal Life with his front foot, and Mu Rugui hurried over from the Imperial Study Room with his back foot.

When Mu Rugui saw Xia Chaosheng, he didn't say much, he picked him up and put him on the dragon couch.

When the love was strong, he hooked Mu Rugui's neck and called softly, "Uncle Jiu."

Mu Rugui paused slightly: "Huh?"

"It's you……"

"Ah."

The Hall of Eternal Life fell into an ambiguous dead silence. After a long time, it was Xia Chaosheng who complained angrily: "I know that you released the news of the imperial conquest, but I still can't help it..."

Mu Rugui held his trembling lips: "Chaosheng, you came back by yourself."

The net made by Mu Rugui can only trap one person.

Xia Zhaosheng sighed angrily, and the remaining words quickly dissipated in his panting.

Afterwards, he lay in Mu Rugui's arms, and babbled about Mu Zhaoxue: "This kid is good in everything, except that he looks too much like you."

Too much like Uncle Jiu, hiding himself under heavy shackles, unable to reveal even a little personal feelings.

Such a child will be a very good emperor in the future, but it is not what a child of this age should look like in Xia Chaosheng's mind.

He also knew that Zhaoxue was carrying a heavy burden and couldn't be as relaxed as ordinary people, but as a father, he always wanted his children to be happy.

While rubbing Xia Chaosheng's waist, Mu Rugui asked, "Isn't it good to be like me?"

Xia Chaosheng lazily stretched his waist: "Being like you is a blessing for Daliang, but not for him, for me, or for you."

Mu Rugui was puzzled.

Xia Chaosheng was too lazy to argue with Uncle Jiu, he turned over and kicked over, "What did you talk to Zhaoxue on weekdays?"

Zhaoxue even thought it was her fault that he was driven out of the imperial city.

Mu Rugui said cautiously: "What I taught him is the way of governing the country."

Hearing this, Xia Chaosheng couldn't help kicking his foot again: "Uncle Jiu, he is your son!"

"I know……"

"You don't know." Gaining some strength, he turned over and sat up, and seriously broke up with Mu Rugui, "Although he is our little prince in Daliang, he is still a child. If you teach him these things all day long, he will change sooner or later." Be as boring as you."

"I'm bored?" Mu Rugui turned pale with shock, turned over and pressed Xia Chaosheng on the couch again, "But... But you don't like the posture just now? I'll change it again, you go up, I move, it's fine."

Xia Chaosheng: "..."

Xia Chaosheng, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, struggled a few times, but still couldn't escape Mu Rugui's shackles.

This night, he paid the price for his careless words.

Mu Rugui changed at least five postures, and always asked when he was the most broken: "But boring?"

Xia Chaosheng lay on the couch all day, rubbing his sore waist, seeing Uncle Jiu's "small eyes" again, and was so angry that he wanted to leave the palace.

But he gasped and laughed again.

Xia Chaosheng turned his head and looked at the setting sun outside the window, as if he had returned to the day when he was just reborn——

The crimson sunset is burning outside the window, and the house is filled with the fragrance of medicine.

He closed his eyes, a tear rolled from the corner of his eye.

This encounter... was finally not in vain.

In December, Daliang sent troops to attack Di.

Naturally, Mu Rugui did not conscript himself, and the leader of the soldiers was Yan Yuhua, the commander of the Jinwu Guard.

Before Yan Yuhua left, he said to Mu Rugui, "I am a soldier of Daliang, my sword should see blood."

The Jinwu Guard who guarded the imperial city all the year round finally took a step outside.

Regardless of the outcome, Mu Rugui readily agreed.

Only Qin Xuanlang, before Yan Yuhua left, changed his usual meanness and silently presented a sword.

"This is my father... Heh, the sword collected by the Patriarch of the Qin family is not a rare item, but it is definitely better than those gaudy weapons you carry all day long."

Qin Xuanlang looked at Yan Yuhua impatiently: "Do you want it?"

He had an arrogant attitude, and there was a gesture of snatching the sword back when Yan Yuhua hesitated.

Yan Yuhua put away his long sword, bowed his waist and bowed: "Thank you."

Qin Xuanlang hummed softly, turned around, turned his back to Yan Yuhua, and muttered reluctantly: "When you see Yue Ji, take her back to Shangjing."

Not many people know the truth about Yue Ji.

Qin Xuanlang has followed Mu Rugui for many years, so he naturally knows the inside story.

Yan Yuhua didn't expect Qin Xuanlang to mention such a sentence, and he swore solemnly: "I won't show mercy to Di Ren because of Yue Ji."

Qin Xuanlang laughed angrily and walked away.

This battle... naturally came back with a big victory.

Di Ren is no match for the powerful and powerful Daliang.

In the next few years, the little prince grew up to be a handsome young man, and started supervising the country ahead of schedule.

The courtiers are not surprised by the prince's supervision of the country.

Today's Daliang, the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and the prince is too similar to Mu Rugui, whether he is in prison or not in the country... In fact, there is no difference.

The little prince didn't think anything was wrong.

He came into contact with the government early on, and when his father and queen saw that he was doing it, they often went out of the palace for a few days, and then returned hand in hand.

After a long time, Mu Zhaoxue saw Yuxi appearing in front of the couch out of thin air one day, but she didn't react for a while.

When he was dealing with the memorial, he was still thinking that it would take several days for the father and the queen to come back.

Did you play to the border, or did you play to the south of the Yangtze River?

Mu Zhaoxue turned her head to look at the shelf of presents that her father usually brought back, the corners of her lips curled up, feeling a little relieved.

It wasn't until Qin Xuanlang brought people from the Ministry of Rites to inquire about the process of the enthronement ceremony that Mu Zhaoxue's heart skipped a beat, realizing that there was a serious problem.

"Your Highness?" Qin Xuanlang kindly reminded, "The eighth day of the Lunar New Year is a good day."

Mu Zhaoxue was so angry that she wanted to explode, but her expression remained calm: "That must be the eighth day of the lunar new year."

After everyone had left, the young prince cried and hugged a little cloth tiger brought back by his father, sulking on the couch, and left Shangjing, and Xia Chaosheng, who was dressed like an ordinary person, was with Mu Rugui. , also gave birth to reluctance, turned to look at the majestic Shangjing City.

"What?" Mu Rugui tightened the reins and looked at him tenderly.

Xia Chaosheng wondered: "Zhaoxue...should be angry."

"He's grown up already." Mu Rugui didn't worry as much as he did.

Xia Chaosheng sighed.

Mu Rugui rode his horse and came to him.

The emperor, who was high above the beam, gently brushed the fallen flowers off his shoulders, with a tender and lingering tone: "The imperial city has trapped you for many years, and now...it's time for me to accompany you."

-Finish-

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1.

The leader of the righteous way, Qingxu Palace Immortal Venerable Shen Muyun, is actually a despicable and shameless villain.

For the status of Qingxu Palace in the human world, he slaughtered the demon clan, murdered the emperor, and did all kinds of evil things.

Even the vicious battles in the world of cultivating immortals were fueled by him behind the scenes.

The so-called, is just to borrow a knife to kill people, so that Sheng Sijun, the first disciple under his seat, will die without a place to bury him.

Sheng Sijun was heartbroken when he learned the truth, and he stabbed the Demon Slaying Sword into Shen Muyun's heart with his own hands:

"Master, you lied to me!"

2.

Under the Qingxu Palace, there is a cold pool of ten thousand feet.

Shen Muyun was bound by blood chains in the cold pool, and suffered from the nine layers of heavenly thunder all day long.

Purple thunder fell from the sky, and the pale figure in the pool trembled slightly.

A tear of blood fell from the corner of Shen Muyun's eye.

"Master, do you know your mistake?"

Shen Muyun raised his head suddenly, and his black hair turned into white snow.

Sheng Sijun's pupils shrank suddenly: "Master!"

The last thunder fell, and the faint voice sounded between the heaven and the earth:

The sinner, Shen Muyun, is not tolerated by the heaven and the earth. He dies and disappears, so he will not enter reincarnation.

3.

Shen Muyun is a drop of unfeeling dew above the nine heavens.

His mission is to help the way of heaven and set up a catastrophe for the immortal monarch who has gone down to earth.

Shen Muyun took the script and worked diligently through the plot. Seeing that the immortals of the Qingxu Palace were about to return to the fairyland, who would have thought that when the plot reached a critical point, Sheng Sijun, the first disciple who had been tricked by him, suddenly turned black——

Not only did Sheng Sijun not execute him as a "sinner", he also played in a small black house in the cold pool of Qingxu Palace.

Shen Muyun had no choice but to resort to his last trick, fleeing to death.

Sheng Sijun watched Shen Muyun die with his own eyes, completely insane:

"Master, do you hate me that much?"

After finishing the plot, Shen Muyun discarded the fairy vest without hesitation, and was happy in the world.

But for some reason, enemies from the past popped up one after another:

The demon king held the demon pill and forced him to practice dual cultivation; the human emperor proclaimed the world and made him his queen... Shen Muyun didn't remember all the people, crying and shouting out their love to him.

What Shen Muyun couldn't figure out the most was the apprentice who should hate him and blame him the most,

Unexpectedly, after learning that his life was not long, he plunged the sword into his heart without hesitation——

The corners of Sheng Sijun's eyes and brows were infatuated with obsession, and deep-seated madness surged in his pitch-black eyes:

"Master, I will give you my life, okay?"

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