Abolish the emperor into a concubine

When Liu Haoyan rushed back to the palace, his elite troops were fighting fiercely with Xiao Yingchi's men.

Before Xiao Yingchi got the news that Mu Zizhuo had been kidnapped by Fuya, he immediately ordered the city gates to be sealed off, and personally led troops to hunt him down, but he was stopped by the Liu family's army halfway.

Xiao Ying was in a hurry, and after failing to negotiate with Liu Jiajun, the two sides fought.

Xiao Yingchi wanted to cut through the mess with a sharp knife and get Mu Zizhuo back as soon as possible, but the Liu family army was more difficult than he imagined, so he could only lead some of his own soldiers to break out and hunt down Mu Zizhuo.

When Xiao Yingchi chased Mu Zizhuo, they had already left the city gate.

A dense forest outside the city gate.

"Fuya, it turns out you've been lying to us丨"

Looking at the man in front of him who was wielding a long bloody whip, Xiao Yingchi realized that Fu Ya had been pretending all along, and all of them were actually deceived by the enchanting and flirtatious appearance he had disguised. .

"You are at the end of the road, hand over Mu Zizhuo, and I will spare you!"

The people brought by Fuya were almost dead and injured, Xiao Yingchi's side was not much better, the ground was covered with corpses, Fuya and Xiao Yingchi were both covered with scars, and they were in a terrible state. Not good.

"If you want to take His Highness Zizhuo away, step over my corpse first!" Flicking the long whip in his hand, Fuya launched another attack.

Xiao Yingchi's eyes lit up, and he raised his sword to meet him.

Another burst of swords and swords...

In a secret inn on the border of Xiao Country.

"Report __" a guard rushed in.

—The general stood up, "What's the matter?"

The guard said, "Xiao Guo assembled 20 elite troops, led by Liu Haoyan himself, Xiao Zhenye said... said..."

"say what?"

"He said that if he didn't see the Lord within two days, he would slaughter the entire Mu Kingdom!"

"What?" All the generals stood up, their faces full of shock, "Tu... Tu all Mu Guo?"

Although there are constant wars in Lingfeng Continent, there has never been a history of massacring a country. Is Xiao Zhenye crazy?

Only Mu Zijin's expression remained unchanged. He knew that Xiao Zhenye could do such a thing.

"My lord, it's not good..." Another guard rushed in in a panic.

"What happened again?"

The guard said, "His Royal Highness Zizhuo and General Fuya have been arrested!"

"What?" said a general, "What about the person who went to meet him?"

"completely annihilated."

"The whole army... was wiped out?" The general gasped, "What's going on?"

"Originally, with the assistance of the reinforcements, General Fuya had already repelled Xiao Yingchi's people and escaped with His Highness Zizhuo, but who would have thought that they encountered Liu Haoyan's elite troops on the way, causing heavy casualties. His Highness Zizhuo and General Fuya I was also taken back..."

"Reporting__" Another guard broke in, "His Royal Highness Zizhuo and General Fuya were tied up by Xiao Zhenye and hung on the wall, saying that the Lord should go back and save people himself!"

"Report one by one that the carriage we arranged outside the city was detained, and the people we arranged to pick up in various places were also controlled by Liu Haoyan's people!"

"Report __ Pavilion Master Xia was ambushed by Xiao Zhenye on the way here, and now I can't get away..."

"What should we do now..." Everyone panicked.

But Mu Zijin chuckled, took a sip of tea, put down the cup in his hand, stood up calmly, "I'll go back."

Since the assassination failed, he had already guessed this would be the result.

In fact, he had already guessed that the assassination would not be so easy to succeed, but he still planned all this.

Maybe, maybe it really worked.

He couldn't wait any longer, and neither could the people of Mu State and the soldiers of Mu State.

If it drags on, the hearts of the people of the Mu country, the dignity, sense of belonging and self-worth of the soldiers of the Mu country will all be dragged away.

So even if the hope is slim, even if the possibility is only one in a hundred thousand, he still has to give it a try, even if the result is doomed.

Hearing Mu Zijin's words, all the generals were stunned, and it took a long time to realize what Mu Zijin said.

"My lord, no!"

All the generals fell to their knees and tried to persuade the man in red, "If the Lord goes back, he will die!"

Mu Zijin looked at General Yinri, who was still willing to follow him, with no expression on his face, "But if I don't go back, the people of Mu Kingdom will have no luck."

waived. "

Although Meng Hao has already recalled many old troops of the Mu Kingdom and has the help of Yunya Pavilion, they are not as good as Liu Haoyan's elite troops. They may have the ability to fight against Xiao Zhenye's 20 troops. What about the people of the Mu Kingdom?

Xiao Zhenye said he would slaughter all the people of the Mu country, and he would do it. He didn't dare to joke about the safety of the people of the Mu country.

"Now I am useless, but you are different. You are the hope of the Mu country. Compared with me, the former Mu country monarch, the Mu country needs you more

They. "

"But my lord..."

A general was about to speak when he was interrupted by Mu Zijin, "Prince An's eldest son, Mu Qinghong, has both virtue and ability, loves the people, and has the ability to govern the country. He is the best candidate for the heir. Zijin is very grateful.”

Mu Zijin cupped his hands and bowed to salute.

All the generals burst into tears, "My lord..."

"You don't need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind, now that Xiao Zhenye hasn't searched here, you guys leave quickly."

"Lord..."

"Let's go!" Mu Zijin turned around and stopped looking at them, "Mu Guo, I'll leave it to you..."

Looking at Mu Zijin's determined back, the generals knew that they could not save this stunning and talented young man. They bowed their heads, knelt down, and cried, "My lord, take care."

Then he led the others and quickly left here.

After everyone had left, Mu Zijin turned around slowly, the corners of her eyes slipped inadvertently, scattered in the dust and disappeared...

Xiao Zhenye found Mu Zijin in a theater, and it was already night when he found him.

The whole theater building was covered by Mu Zijin, and the lights in the theater building were brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

The actor with heavy makeup on the stage babbled and sang a sad and melodious tune, and there was only a beautiful man in red sitting under the stage, holding a delicate teacup casually, watching the performance on the stage with great interest .

"boom-"

The door was suddenly opened, and a group of well-trained elite soldiers surrounded the entire theater building. Xiao Zhenye walked in front of Mu Zijin, his eyes were no longer warm, paranoid, and mad, and there seemed to be a dark tide surging in his eyes.

The surrounding temperature was extremely cold, and the air seemed to condense, and everyone shuddered unconsciously.

"Does it look good?" Xiao Zhenye asked sullenly.

"It's pretty." The corners of Mu Zijin's mouth curled up into a beautiful curve, the corners of her brows and eyes were gorgeous, but her eyes didn't look at Xiao Zhenye, she kept focusing on the opera singer on stage.

Seeing that the actors on the stage were frightened by Xiao Zhenye and stopped performing, Mu Zijin smiled and comforted him, "Just sing, he won't do anything to you."

The actor glanced at Xiao Zhenye in fear, but Xiao Zhenye never left Mu Zijin's eyes, and he didn't even look at the actor behind him, "Sing!"

The opera singer was startled, and hurriedly babbled again, fearing that if he sang too slowly, his life might be lost.

Mu Zijin looked at the opera singer who was so frightened that he ran away from the tune and smiled lightly, "Look at you, you are so frightened that you can't even sing correctly."

The tone is low and peaceful, chatting like a family.

Mu Zijin picked up the purple sand pot on the table, elegantly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Zhenye, "Come on, lower the fire."

Xiao Zhenye didn't take the tea he handed over, and stared at Mu Zijin with paranoid and sick eyes, as if trying to see a hole in him.

Mu Zijin didn't feel embarrassed at all, he withdrew his hand, took a sip of tea lightly, focused his eyes on the performance on stage again, and asked Xiao Zhenye, "Do you know what this song is?"

Xiao Zhenye didn't speak, and Mu Zijin said to himself, "The name of the song is "The Flower in the Backyard of Yushu". This businesswoman doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, across the river..."

"boom!"

Before Mu Zijin finished speaking, she was rudely dragged out by Xiao Zhenye, "Like watching theater? I'll let you go back and watch it..."

Mu Zijin's wrist was painfully pulled by Xiao Zhenye, and when he was forced to get up and leave, he put an ingot of gold on the table, "The girl was shocked tonight, this is the compensation for the girl..."

After finishing speaking, he was dragged away by Xiao Zhenye...

In Xiao Country's dungeon.

The dim candlelight and the flames burning in the brazier became the only light in the dungeon. The whole space was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick. There were various instruments of torture hanging on the wall, which was shocking.

The dungeon was dark and damp, and it was so cold that people shivered, but Mu Zijin was wearing only a white undershirt and was tied to a rusty torture rack.

The messy hair hangs down the side of the face, the body is covered with mottled scars, and the white clothes are all dyed red. Against the background of the dim candlelight, there is a kind of abusive beauty.

His face was as pale as paper, his breath was like gossamer, and his whole body was extremely weak. If he hadn't been bound by iron chains, he might have collapsed already.

Biansheng's beautiful phoenix eyes were full of sarcasm, and there was a very provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, which made all the distress in people's hearts disappear.

Xiao Zhenye had just buried Liu Anyi in a splendid manner, and he was sitting not far from Mu Zijin at this moment. He looked at the man who had been tortured but still smiled sarcasticly, his face was terribly gloomy.

"Why do you want to assassinate Concubine Liu?" Xiao Zhenye asked with a sullen face.

Hearing this, Mu Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, as if he heard some big joke.

Because he laughed too much, he accidentally involved the injury on his body, and coughed painfully.

After a long time, he calmed down a little, looked at Xiao Zhenye and said sarcastically, "Don't deceive yourself, it's you I want to kill."

Xiao Zhenye stepped forward suddenly, pinched Mu Zijin's jaw fiercely, and said through gritted teeth, "Say it again!"

Mu Zijin's jaw was painfully pinched by Xiao Zhenye, but the corners of his mouth raised a heartwarming arc, and he leaned slightly close to Xiao Zhenye's ear, "Why, you want me to say that I wanted to get rid of you because I was jealous and afraid that he would snatch you away. Lost Liu Anyi?"

Xiao Zhenye's heart moved slightly.

The next moment, I heard Mu Zijin's sarcastic laughter, "The facts are all in front of me, and I'm still stealing the clock to cover my ears. From the beginning to the end, the only person I wanted to kill was you. Liu Anyi is just a scapegoat."

"You!" Xiao Zhenye's eyes were scarlet, and he squeezed Mu Zijin's neck fiercely. Just when Mu Zijin was almost out of breath, he suddenly let him go, and then smiled sullenly, "You still You have never seen my real means, I hope you will be so tough in the future..."