Crowned with Pearls

Chapter 1096: Ninety-five · Live

   Chapter 1096 Ninety-five Live Mouth

  The people really respect Miss Musan, but that will be the past, and everyone has to look forward.

  Song Xiangyu hummed, and asked people to stay at the foot of the mountain, and took them to the mountain by himself.

  The Presbyterian Church was built on the top of the mountain. There are more than 1,000 steps on the way up the mountain. There are pavilions for people to rest on the halfway and close to the top of the mountain.

  Song Xiangyu knew that this pavilion was not only a place to rest, but also a channel for information on the mountain and down the mountain.

There were already a few people waiting on the top of the mountain. When they saw Song Xiangyu, they didn't ask any extra questions. They just bowed to Song Xiangyu and said bluntly: "Our elders are already waiting for you at the Chanyuan, please let me know. Come over."

  Song Xiangyu nodded, said trouble, and followed him straight up a side road to a house in the back deep in the bamboo forest.

   A large unknown flower was planted in front of the house. It looked very coquettish and beautiful. Song Xiangyu couldn't help but glance at it. The person who led the way saw this and said lightly, "This is a poppy flower, you can only see it, don't move it."

   It's been a while since he came to Yunnan, and Song Xiangyu naturally knew what poppy was, so he didn't take a second glance and followed this man into the house.

  This house is all made of wood, but the wood is polished and smooth, which makes the yard look extraordinarily elegant and simple.

When he entered the yard, he saw a pond dug in the middle of the yard, and there were koi of various colors swimming among the blue waves. Then he went up and up the wooden steps, and he finally saw an old man with white beard and hair. Sitting quietly in the tea room, he could not help but walk up and cup his hands: "Junior Song Xiangyu, I have seen Lord Mu."

Mufu originated from the ancestor of the previous dynasty. I heard that the first chieftain of Mufu was the godson of the former emperor. Therefore, Mufu has really taken root in Yunnan. Everyone said that these people in Yunnan only knew that there were toasts. I didn't know there was an emperor.

   And the inheritance system of Mufu is very clear, and it has not changed for hundreds of years - the succession of the first-born, Mufu has been insisting on for dozens of generations, only in the generation of Mouton.

   The old man in front of Song Xiangyu is the elder brother of the previous generation of chieftains, and also the uncle of Miss Mu San and Moutong.

  Song Xiangyu sat across from him and said with deep meaning, "Thank you for being perfect, Mr.

Mr. Mu Lao was making tea. He was not used to brewed tea leaves, and he liked making tea very much. After finishing the whole set of movements, he raised his hand and poured a cup for Song Xiangyu: "Song Shizi is really worth it. Old man, what old man is perfect? ​​It is to thank Song Shizi for giving us a little respect."

The tea in the cup exudes a faint fragrance, Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows, and went on very happily: "I know everything about this matter, and Song Shizi doesn't need to tell me those clichés. I know very well that the court has paid for it. After so much effort, even His Royal Highness the Grandson can stay here for more than a year. The determination of the Holy Spirit and the determination of the court is evident. My stupid niece who didn't know anything, even tried to act like a chariot in vain, and ended up like this. She blamed herself, no one to blame."

People understand everything in their hearts, and Song Xiangyu doesn't need to say more about the rest of the words, he also nodded confidently: "Mr. Mu can be so reasonable, Song is speechless. I hope the old gentleman knows that Miss Mu San is trying to get The Presbyterian Church supports and wants to connect the chiefs of Zhennan Prefecture and Mengding Prefecture, Cheli Xuanwei Division and Nandian Xuanfu Division. I don’t need to tell you why this is, and you know it in your own heart. We will never allow this kind of thing to happen, and let the efforts and hard work of countless people go to waste. Therefore, Miss Mu San must die."

   His words were powerful, and the determination revealed in them was self-evident.

   After saying these words, he eased his tone: "However, our Highness has already explained that if Miss Mu San insists on going her own way, there is no need to be merciful, but for the child of Qinglu, you can open up to it."

The old man   mu looked up at him, and the taste in his eyes was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

   He was really shocked. How old is Xiao Heng? He has not yet reached the championship, but at such an age, he has been able to understand the situation so thoroughly, leading the troops to win a few key victories, and even being able to do everything so well!

   He killed Miss Mu San, as a warning, and also told the Presbyterian Church that if he did the same thing as Miss Mu San, he would not show any extradition, and he could destroy the Presbyterian Church as well.

   Leaving Mu Qinglu behind is to appease the Presbyterian Council and let them understand that if the Presbyterian Council can cooperate honestly, he can also accommodate the next Presbyterian Council and the Mufu.

   He has already thought of all the paths, whichever path you choose, he will give you the result.

   No wonder Mouton lost a thousand miles, no wonder those soldiers were willing to follow him to attack the city.

   With such a skill, why worry about Yunnan's injustice?

   Where could he say anything else? He endured the turbulent waves in his heart, with mixed feelings in his heart, and thanked Song Xiangyu as calmly as possible: "I was about to thank the prince, to be able to open up the net and leave a bloodline for the descendant of the Mufu, this kindness, our Mufu goes up and down. Take it to heart. If there's anything to drive, we'll do it."

Song Xiangyu was waiting for this sentence. He also liked Mu Qinglu very much, but unfortunately his background determined his position. He did not agree with Xiao Heng's decision at first, and felt that since Miss Mu San was against his will , should not be appeased, it is best to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots.

   But Xiao Heng insisted that he let Mu Qinglu live.

   Now, he finally understands why.

  Yeah, leaving Mu Qinglu, firstly, there is no need to have any quarrels with Tang Qingfeng and Tang Yuan, and secondly, it is to sell a huge favor of the Mufu Presbyterian Church.

  With Mu Qinglu here, the support of the Presbyterian Church is given to the imperial court.

He immediately smiled and said: "To be honest, there is really one thing that requires the elders to come forward, and I also ask Mr. Mu Lao to condescend to go down the mountain. We will send you back after this matter is over. In addition, please rest assured, Lion Rock. Naturally, this place will always belong to the Mu Mansion, our Highness asked me to give you a message, he will write to the Mu Mansion to ask for the title, and from now on, the Mu Mansion will naturally have hereditary wealth."

What else can Mr.   mu say?

   He naturally nodded and agreed: "Your Highness is so far-sighted and considers everything for us, the old man will come with you, please lead the way."

  Song Xiangyu looked at him and smiled.

   (end of this chapter)

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