Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 359 Bad Woman (9 more for subscription)

"Little sister, is elder sister really that scary?"

Murong Liuying was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and asked in as gentle a tone as possible.

The little girl with the shofar braid didn't dare to look at her face at all.

The little boy who looked like an older brother protected his younger sister behind him, with red eyes, gritted his teeth, stared at Murong Liuying, and roared:

"You...you are a bad woman, you killed my grandfather! And...you made our family kneel here, you...you go, go, leave my house!"

"Let me tell you, my father is the Guanglu of the dynasty..."

Just as the little boy yelled halfway, the woman stopped him and covered his mouth.

The woman had obviously read the book and seen the world, her forehead was bloody, and she looked weak and pitiful. She looked at Murong Liuying, and begged:

"You...you go, I beg you, let us go."

"Let you go? I didn't make things difficult for you either."

Murong Liuying smiled lightly with an innocent face, but the little girl with the shofar braid was even more afraid of her.

Murong Liuying didn't take it seriously, her tone was indifferent, as if she was reasoning, and said:

"The old man outside the house is the eldest grandson of He Muyuan, the Protector of the Church, and a servant of the Murong royal family in the Great Wilderness, but he... is unwilling to admit his identity. This is betrayal."

"Little sister, tell my sister, should you kill those who betray you?"

The little girl with shofar braids cried even harder, terrified, and cried:

"No! You bad woman, everything you say is bad!"

"Ugh……"

Murong Liuying shook her head and sighed lightly.

Then, he set his eyes on the woman's face and asked:
"Liu Shi, tell me, why did He Rusong come back? Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, Granny Feng will not kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"I...I don't know!"

Mrs. Liu shook her head again and again, not saying anything.

But right now.

A loud voice came from the outer courtyard of the house, three parts tired, seven parts excited, calling the child's name:
"Xiaoyu, Xiaohu, father is back!"

"No! Xianggong, hurry, run, go to Chang'an Mansion to report to the official!"

The woman Liu's complexion changed suddenly, and she screamed desperately.

When the little girl with shofar braids heard the sound, she immediately let out a wow and cried even harder.

Dharma King Zunfeng's face turned hard, and he started to do it.

Murong Liuying waved her hands, straightened her body, and sat back on the round wooden stool calmly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, it is certain that He Rusong will not run away!
really!

He Rusong, who was wearing a Han Dynasty uniform, rushed into the inner mansion of this two-way house almost immediately.

He Rusong looked at the old father's corpse on the ground, all the wives, children and old mothers in the inner mansion knelt down together, while in the court room, there was a mysterious woman who was glamorous and dignified.

At that moment, He Rusong turned around without any hesitation and was about to leave.

but……

"If you dare to take a step out of this courtyard, when you come back, you will see your wife, children, mother, and servants all turned into cold dead people!"

Murong Liuying's voice was faint, but her words were astonishing.

After saying that, he looked at He Rusong indifferently, and said softly:
"Have you heard clearly? The Guanglu Siqing of the Great Han Dynasty, Mr. He Rusong He!"

"You... who the hell are you? Why did you kill my father, why did you bully my wife and children? You... What are you going to do to me directly!"

He Ru Songuo really turned around.

This less than 40-year-old court official from the third grade of writing was the first batch of promotions who ordered Zhang Juzheng to carry out administrative reforms after Emperor Tianwu came to the court.

The house is located in the southeast corner of Chang'an City. It does not take concubines, is not prominent, and is a poor official.

In today's court, He Rusong is a representative figure of the officials of the Qing Zhuang faction who are very close to Xu Xuan'an, Shangshu of the Ministry of Agriculture!
Today is the Xiaochaohui. After meeting the saint, he went to the prime minister's mansion with the eight ministers to discuss matters, and he came back later.

But I never thought that when I got home, I would see such a scene!
He Rusong suddenly remembered the terrible secret that was still hidden deep, his face turned pale, and his calves trembled.

"Well, I'm here for you today."

"Among the descendants of the eight guardian envoys who came out of the Eastern Emperor back then, you are the only one who has shown a three-pointed figure in this temple of the Han Dynasty. From the third rank, the Minister of Guanglu Temple, you are exactly what I need."

Murong Liuying got up, looked at He Rusong and said calmly.

He Rusong's face was pale, but he didn't panic to the point of being at a loss, he said in a deep voice:
"Great-grandfather is great-grandfather, and I am me. Today's He Rusong is no longer your servant, but a court official of the Great Han Temple, and a servant of His Majesty Tianwu!"

"Heh... that's interesting."

"So you're going to betray the Murong royal family too?"

"The official residence is from the third rank, and it is not a small person, and he was an official in the capital of this country, but he ended up so poor! I really don't understand, what is so good about the temples of the Han Dynasty? Both father and son betrayed together!"

Dharma King Zunfeng stepped forward, extremely violent and murderous.

He Rusong's face turned pale immediately, but he still gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:
"Although the temples of the Han Dynasty under the rule of Emperor Tianwu failed to give me glory and wealth, he gave a civil servant the most basic backbone and backbone, and gave any person with lofty ideals the opportunity and soil to show their ambitions. He... let this prosperous world prosper, just as the people expected!"

"Well, it sounds very nice, it sounds very interesting." Murong Liuying nodded, and then her tone became cold: "So, you also insist on betraying my Murong royal family?"

While speaking, he glanced at the pair of little brothers and sisters kneeling on the ground.

This sudden, mysterious and cold-eyed woman has always had a good demeanor, neither hasty nor impatient, but when she raises her hands and speaks, the oppressive feeling is really terrible.

At that moment, He Rusong's eyes were scarlet, trembling in fear, gritted his teeth, and roared:
"You, what do you want me to do?"

"Very well, a smart man."

"You are the Minister of Guanglu Temple who is in charge of the feasts and sacrifices in Weiyang Palace. You are an official who can directly contact Emperor Tianwu. I need you to send me into Weiyang Palace. It is best to get in touch with Emperor Tianwu in a short time!"

Murong Liuying said lightly.

When He Rusong heard this, his face immediately turned pale, and he slumped down on the ground.

"You...you want to assassinate the emperor? You...what is your background? Why do you people still not give up after so many years!" He Rusong asked.

"Me? I'm the saint of today. As for whether you want to die or not, heh... This Southern Cangyu belongs to our Murong royal family. Have you forgotten all of this? Or did your great-grandfather forget to tell you?"

Murong Liuying's tone was still calm, neither anxious nor impatient, neither angry nor angry.

Saint... saint?
He Rusong froze completely.

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