Abolish the emperor into a concubine

Day after day, year after year, two years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Mu Zijin is still the demon concubine who ruined the country, seductive and bewitching, disrupting the government, and her infamy spread more and more widely. A high-spirited and handsome young man.

On this day, the flowers were in full bloom and the sun was just right. Mu Zijin and Mu Zizhuo sat under the pear tree drinking tea and enjoying the flowers.

A masked killer rushed out from nowhere, and stabbed Mu Zijin with a dagger, "Yaofei, today I will do justice for the heavens, except for you, the scourge!"

But without even touching Mu Zijin's hair, he was beheaded on the spot by the Six Shadow Guards hiding in the dark.

Then the Six Shadow Guards dragged the body away and cleaned up the blood on the ground.

The movements are swift and smooth, without any sloppiness, as if they have been practiced countless times.

In half a quarter of an hour, the scene returned to its original state, and there was no sign of a fight at all, as if the assassination just now was just a joke.

During the whole process, Mu Zijin kept his head down and sipped his tea, with that iconic faint smile on the corner of his mouth, without raising his eyes, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.

"Your Majesty, I've surprised you." The leader of the shadow guard knelt on one knee and pleaded guilty.

Mu Zijin raised his eyes and asked, "What day is this month?"

The leader of the shadow guards said, "Go back to your mother, this is the No. 17 of this month."

Mu Zijin said "Hmm", without any emotion on his face, "Go down."

"Yes, ma'am." The Six Shadow Guards hid in the dark again, just like before.

Mu Zijin encountered more and more assassinations, almost every day, Xiao Zhenye sent six of the twelve shadow guards around Mu Zijin to protect him.

At the same time, it is also surveillance. Although Xiao Zhenye has not found out who gave Meng Hao the copy of the military defense map, but after Meng Hao's incident, Xiao Zhenye became more wary of Mu Zijin.

The Six Shadow Guards were always hidden by his side, and it became difficult to deliver messages. Just when Mu Zijin was at a loss, Mu Zizhuo told him that Yu Yao's people had come to him, and he would be the one to deliver the news in the future.

Mu Zijin disagreed, he didn't want to involve Mu Ziyan in these matters, but Mu Ziyan was very persistent this time, saying that he would contribute to the restoration of the country.

If Mu Zijin was in the name of helping him, Mu Zijin would not let him go to this muddy water, but when Mu Zijin was in the name of restoring the country, Mu Zijin knew that he had no objection. qualified.

Mu Zizhuo is his younger brother, but he is also a member of the Mu country. He has no right to stop him from contributing to the revival of his home country.

He can only respect Mu Zizhuo's choice, and then try his best to protect him.

Although he was worried, but at the same time he was also sincerely relieved that the younger brother who was always protected by him had grown up at some point and had his own thoughts.

After Mu Zizhuo became the operator, it became much easier to deliver messages.

After all, they still have some private space, and the Six Shadow Guards dare not monitor their relationship.

Moreover, no one would doubt Mu Ziyan, after all, everyone knew that Mu Zijin was gentle and soft-tempered, and Mu Zijin doted on his younger brother very much, so he would not let him do those dangerous things.

Relying on their information, Yu Yao's rebel army managed to save themselves from danger many times, gradually grew stronger, and gradually became a major problem for the court.

"Zizhuo, sister-in-law of the emperor." Xiao Yingchi came with a plate of lychees, "This is a new tribute from Tubo, and I specially asked for it from the emperor."

Xiao Yingchi peeled a lychee and handed it to Mu Zizhuo's mouth, with some expectation in his eyes, "Zizhuo, it's very sweet, try it."

Mu Zizhuo moved his head away calmly, as if he didn't see him, he completely regarded him as air, and didn't even give him a look.

The expectation in Xiao Yingchi's eyes dimmed.

The relationship between him and Mu Zizhuo has been like this for the past two years. He has been courting and making up for Mu Zizhuo, but no matter what he says or does, Mu Zizhuo's attitude towards him is always very cold, like a stranger.

However, under the careful conditioning and care of the government doctor, Mu Zizhuo's body gradually recovered, and he rarely had poisonous hair anymore.

This can be regarded as a consolation, after all, the future is long, he still has a chance, doesn't he?

There was light in Xiao Yingchi's eyes, he believed that as long as he was always nice to that person, one day that person would change his mind.

"Ha... Your Majesty... Ha..."

In the shadowy curtain, two overlapping men can be vaguely seen.

The emperor gnawed and grinded the collarbone of the person under him, unconsciously increased the intensity.

"Ming..." Mu Zijin groaned in pain, "Your Majesty... Ha... Take it easy..."

The person below him is like a beautiful scroll unfolded, with blurred eyes, crystal teardrops sticking to the long eyelashes, the red lips are slightly parted, every subtle expression on the face can make the emperor's heart move.

The emperor tenderly kissed away the tears on his eyelashes, but he did not relax his movements, but became ruthless, as if he wanted to crush him into pieces and melt into his blood.

These days, that person has become quieter. He often stands alone under the pear tree for a long time without moving or speaking.

But when facing him, the smile on his face became even brighter, and the emperor felt more and more uneasy. He didn't know what that person was thinking under that gorgeous smile.

He always had an illusion that if he was not careful, that person would turn into a butterfly and go back, never to be found again.

Only at this time, only when he possessed him fiercely, did he feel that this person really belonged to him.

He often misses Mu Zijin from before, the way he used to be, arrogant, unruly, breezy, and high-spirited... But he knows, that

He had completely lost the beautiful Mu Zijin, and he could never find him again.

He also knew that for the current Mu Zijin, letting him go might be the best choice, but he couldn't do it, even if it was Mu Zijin who became a demon concubine who harmed the country, he couldn't let him go leave.

He loves him for many years, from the joy of his youth to his obsession today, this person has left too many traces in his life and occupied too much of his time, even if that person has become what he is today In this way, he still loves him so much that he can't extricate himself.

He was once a gleam of light when he was young, but suddenly broke into his dirty and dark life, he has been deeply infatuated with it ever since, and stubbornly wanted to grasp it.

Later, he finally caught the light and dragged it into the mire. The light was stained with mud and no longer shined, but he still held on tightly, stubbornly unwilling to let go.

But even if the light is stained with mud, he just wants to keep holding on to it, and get stuck in the quagmire forever...

When the emperor came back to his senses, the man had passed out.

The emperor licked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, hugged him tightly in his arms, his eyes were paranoid and mad, "Zijin, never leave me, okay..."

The scale of the rebel army is getting bigger and bigger, and the persecuted people from all over the place have joined in one after another. Its scale has reached an unprecedentedly powerful level, and it has even captured several important cities of the Xiao Dynasty, threatening the community of the Xiao Dynasty.

People in the court were panicked, and everyone asked the emperor to send troops to quell the rebellion, but Lord Zhen Guo had already retired and returned home, Liu Haoyan was dispatched to southern Xinjiang, Xiao Yingchi was ill in bed, and the other generals who could stand on the stage were also separated from the emperor. Released to the outside world, dismissed from office, the imperial court has no one available.

The emperor then decided to go on a conquest in person and lead troops south to suppress the rebellion.

Just after dawn, the army was assembled and ready to go.

The emperor was dressed in a black military uniform, sitting on a tall horse, looking at the city wall, Mu Zijin was wearing a snow-white cloak, standing on the city wall, smiling

watch off.

Everything in the world seemed to have faded, and there were only two people looking at each other, one black and one white, left in the whole world.

The emperor's eyes were deeply attached, "Zijin, wait for me to come back."

When I come back, I will promise you the position of queen, and we will never be separated again.

Mu Zijin froze for a moment, and smiled brightly, "Okay, be careful, Your Majesty."

"Zhen will come back safely, Zijin, take care of yourself." The emperor turned around and ordered to the army ready to go, "Let's go!"

The army marched southward.

When the army was far away, there were no more people in sight. Mu Zijin was still standing on the city wall, watching the distance with a smile.

"Your Majesty, it's cold, let's go back." Lingxue said.

Mu Zijin looked into the distance, with a faint smile on his lips, "No hurry, just wait."

Lingxue was puzzled, and after a while, she heard the sound of fighting behind her.

Turning her head, Lingxue saw a group of rebels attacking the city wall.

"Kill __" the rebels were red-eyed and their morale was high.

Ling Xue's heart trembled, "Protect your mother!"

The Twelve Shadow Guards suddenly appeared beside Mu Zijin, fighting with the rebels.

Xiao Zhenye was worried that someone would harm Mu Zijin after he left, so he left all the twelve shadow guards to protect Mu Zijin.

Gunpowder smoke rose from behind, and the sound of fighting was loud, but Mu Zijin still stood there, staring into the distance, with a faint smile on his lips, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"This is... what's going on?" The bewildered voices of the Twelve Shadow Guards and Lingxue came from behind them, and they suddenly lost their strength and fell to their knees.

on the ground.

The smile on the corner of Mu Zijin's mouth widened a little, and he naturally knew what was going on.

They all smelled the incense he had prepared for them and temporarily lost their strength.

Hearing the movement behind him, Mu Zijin turned around and said, "Don't kill them, just abolish their martial arts."

The knife he had just raised was put down again, and the Twelve Shadow Guards and Ling Xue were taken away with expressions of shock and anger.

Fu Ya walked up to Mu Zijin, knelt on one knee, cupped her fists, "I'm late."

Mu Zijin smiled, "Thank you."

"Ah Jin..." came a trilling voice with some joy.

Mu Zijin looked over, and Xia Yunyang walked out from the corner.

He looked at Mu Zijin affectionately and obsessively, with sparkles in his eyes, and walked towards him step by step, with a feeling of a thousand years.

Everyone made way for him.

Mu Zijin smiled softly, "Long time no see..."