Bu Menglai and Qi Bing soon became less entangled, because they saw it.
In the battle arena, the children of the aristocratic family are only discussing, and the two sides are competing until the trial is over.
But the discussion between Bu Ci and Mu En was a life-and-death struggle, and it was Bu Ci who beat Mu En to the death.
Seeing this scene, everyone who cheered for both sides felt a little bad, and the noisy voice gradually decreased.
Bu Meng came to understand her brother, and knew that even if Mu En did not like Mu En, Bu Ci would not kill people in public.
The only one who can urge my brother to do this is—Your Majesty.
She looked at Rong Xian subconsciously. Could it be that His Majesty ordered her brother to kill Mu En
Aware of her gaze, Rong Xian turned her head slightly and showed her a soft smile: "What advice does Miss Menglai give?"
Bu Menglai reluctantly raised a smile and said, "No, no."
Just a few words, Bu Ci clenched his fist with his right hand and hit Mu En's head hard.
Mu En's head was dizzy, and before he could react, Bu Ci turned up in the air, his figure was parallel to the ground, and his feet kicked on Mu En's chest, sending a burst of energy into Mu En's heart.
Mu En spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out, his eyes fell on the ground in horror and looked at his divination, his chest hurt, and he passed out.
There was silence in the field, and many children of noble families always knew that Bu Ci acted in a cold and resolute manner.
Unexpectedly, the powerful aura of today's boss has reached a new high.
After getting the news, Mu Yun, the direct son of the Mu family, hurriedly brought a few companions over. When he saw him in this low state, he turned to Bu Ci with a cold face and said, "Bu Ci, what do you mean? It's just a discussion. You are so vicious."
Bu Ci said indifferently: "He did not admit defeat."
Everyone: "… "
Everyone secretly rubbed and remembered that in the future, they must admit defeat in time to discuss with the big brother, otherwise, like that idiot Mu En, he would be half-dead.
Only those who understand the oracles know that although he used to be heavy, he was also measured. He didn't want to this time, but it was obviously aimed at Mu En's life.
Mu Yun obviously does not accept such a reason, even if his brother and him are constantly fighting for power, they are one outside.
Bu Ci beat his younger brother like this in front of everyone's eyes. If he didn't say anything, his father would not let him go.
"Our Mu family will never give up." Mu Yun led someone to carry Mu En and walked out of the palace quickly, and by the way, he went to the imperial hospital to ask for a doctor.
Rong Xian knew that when Mu En left the palace, he would die in three minutes, and she felt refreshed immediately.
She likes to kill the enemy simply and neatly.
"Your Majesty, it's almost time." Yizhu suddenly said.
Her voice was not concealed, and several people in Bu Menglai heard her address.
Bu Menglai and Qi Bing had such expressions on their faces because they had already guessed, while Shao Linger and Feng Zhuiyu were stunned.
Rong Xian looked at the sky and found that it was indeed time for the dinner party. She smiled and said, "Let's go, go back to the bedroom first."
"No." Yizhu replied.
Rong Xian glanced at the few ladies who had not recovered, chuckled lightly, and left happily.
Sure enough, it’s better to go out for a walk, you can meet interesting things, and you can also solve some unsightly people.
Seeing the back of Rong Xian leaving, Feng Duiyu reacted: "Then, is that Your Majesty?"
Qi Bing nodded: "It's Your Majesty."
Shao Linger was first dumbfounded by His Majesty's identity, and then she became dumbfounded. She even pulled His Majesty's sleeve, and His Majesty touched her head.
Bu Menglai also laughed when she saw her appearance, as expected, stupid people have stupid blessings.
Rong Xian walked towards Xiwei Palace with Yizhu, and met Hua Kun who was looking for someone on the way.
Without waiting for Hua Kun to speak, she indifferently instructed: "Huaqing, you send someone to watch the Mu family, and if Mu En dies, send someone to the Mu family to give orders. Don't pursue it. If they don't want to, you tell them..."
She raised a splendid smile like a spring flower, and said coolly, "Let the Mu family die or pretend that nothing happened, and let them choose one."
"No." On the way here, Hua Kun had already heard the little eunuch recount the story of Bu Ci's heavy damage to Mu En, and this was out of His Majesty's intention. It seemed that the Mu family had offended His Majesty badly.
After returning to Xiwei Palace, Rong Xian changed into a dragon robe under the service of Yizhu and others. She wore a delicate and noble crown, and twelve strings of beads covered most of her cheeks. The only thing she could see. It was the arc of the corners of her lips that curled up slightly.
When she walked out of the room, Hua Kun had led a team of little eunuchs and guards to wait for a long time.
"Let's go." Rong Xian walked towards Wangyue Pavilion unhurriedly.
I stopped and walked all the way, and finally came to the banquet place.
At this time, Mochizuki Pavilion was as bright as day, and the children of the aristocratic family who were playing around before all followed the elders and sat in their seats.
At the very front of the banquet, aside from Prime Minister Ye, Taiwei Bai, and Yu Su, were the envoys of the Daxia Dynasty and the other three dynasties, while the envoys of other sects were sitting among the ministers.
Ning Sanjian whispered towards Chong Xu: "This Rong Guo is really talented. I looked around and found that many of the children of courtiers have good cultivation skills, but unfortunately they are not from our sect."
Chongxu said helplessly: "Don't think about poaching people, it's good that people who manage your own sect can't rush to the court to serve."
Ning Sanjian thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense.
Among the disciples of most sects, there will always be one or two people who yearn for a position of power. After they have succeeded in their practice, they will leave the mountain gate, choose a dynasty to be loyal, and experience the bliss of holding the universe in their hands and the beauty in their arms.
Everyone has their own aspirations, and they have no choice.
Opposite them, Lan Ruxue asked softly, "How long do you think Emperor Xu can last this dinner?"
Her voice was so low that only the three around her could hear it clearly.
Zhuge Bandit Shi smiled and said nothing, Yu Jingchen sighed: "If this His Majesty's body is too bad, Rong Guo may not be very good."
Qin Huaide thought for a while, and said, "We all saw Emperor Xu's sick face when we made sacrifices to the heaven and earth. I'm afraid the banquet will just show up and leave."
In the frontmost position, Ding Guojie said to Marven Ye: "Ye Xiang, I saw that His Majesty Emperor Xu was not looking very well before. Is His Majesty physically ill?"
Marven Ye said without changing his face: "Thank you for your concern, Uncle Guo, Your Majesty is just a little tired from not sleeping well last night."
Wen Qing smiled and said, "Today is a big day, and it was inevitable for Your Majesty to toss and turn last night."
Master Bai said indifferently: "That's not true. Regardless of whether there is a ceremony for enthronement, His Majesty is justified in the kingdom of Rong. Yesterday, His Majesty just finished the wake-up call, and he just misses the late emperor a little."
Wen Qing and Ding Guojiu stiffened and stopped talking.
Jia Shiqi sighed: "No matter what the reason is, please ask Your Majesty to take care of the dragon's body."
Yu Su said in a calm tone, "Thank you, Director Jia, for your concern. This official will definitely convey the words of the Director to Your Majesty."
Rong Xian: One person or the whole family, choose one (｀)/
(End of this chapter)