The king will never go to court

Chapter 123 Chapter 122: Grandpa and Grandson
Seeing the person coming, the pharmacy boy said in a low voice, "Be objective, what kind of herbs do you want? Our pharmacy has the most complete medicinal materials in all of Kyoto."

"Dragon Saliva!"

Hearing these two words, the boy with a lukewarm expression suddenly stood up, trotted out from behind the counter, and first looked around the street outside carefully.

After finding nothing unusual, he respectfully came to Mu Ziyue's side, bowed and said, "Sir, please follow me."

After entering the inner room, in a simple inner room, an old man with white beard and hair was sitting cross-legged on the armchair with a weak breath, and it seemed that he might die directly at any time.

There is a screen on the other side, behind which there is a thin and thin figure, just sitting there quietly, gently stroking a strand of white hair on the sideburns.

After Mu Ziyue entered the inner room, he knelt on the ground directly, not daring to look up. Although he felt aggrieved, he still showed great respect and said softly.

"Grandfather, according to your instructions, the grandson has said everything. But they are unwilling to leave the Wu Palace."

"Okay, since you don't want to go, then proceed as planned." A very high-pitched voice came from behind the screen.

Mu Ziyue's ears were extremely keen, and he knew immediately that it was a father-in-law in the palace.

The old man with white beard and hair did not speak, but waved his hand calmly, motioning Mu Ziyue to back down.

After Mu Ziyue withdrew, the father-in-law behind the screen said again, "Your grandson is very promising, that day."

The white-haired old man hurriedly got up from the armchair, knelt on the ground, and pressed his forehead firmly on the ground, tremblingly said, "It's because my grandson is ignorant, and I hope my father-in-law will excuse us from the Mu family in front of His Majesty."

"Although this matter has not been completed, our family will report the truth to His Majesty. Your grandson, you Mu will handle it yourself. You can't let Your Majesty bear this infamy."

"I know, I know." The white-haired old man slammed his forehead heavily on the ground, making a "bang! bang! bang!" sound.

Not long after, the back door of the pharmacy opened, and an ordinary carriage picked up the eunuch in ordinary clothes, and drove into the busy streets and alleys of Kyoto.

In the inner room, the white-haired old man sat on the armchair, looking at his grandson kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, with cold eyes.

As the ancestor of the Mu family in Beizhou, the white-haired old man loved this grandson very much at first, and even tilted all the resources of the family towards him. As a result...
"My lord, my grandson will not regret it!" Mu Ziyue said with firm eyes, unable to see any trace of remorse.

"Okay, I won't argue with you about this. You don't need to clean up, I will send someone to take you out of Beijing overnight."

"Where are you going?" Mu Ziyue's body trembled slightly when he heard that his grandfather was going to send him away from Beijing, thinking of a bad consequence.

"Don't worry, you are my own grandson. I won't trade your life for the safety of the family. I've already found someone who looks ninety percent like you." The white-haired old man coughed as he spoke. more than.

There were only two people in the inner room, Mu Ziyue stepped forward very consciously, handed a respectful cup of warm tea to the old man, and said softly, "Master, I won't go."

"If you don't leave, what else do you want to do? King Wu will never come back!"

The white-haired old man stared coldly at his grandson who had always been doted on, and after a long, long time, he relaxed his whole body.

Mu Ziyue took out a clean towel from his sleeve, and gently wiped the blood on the old man's forehead, with a hint of reluctance in his heart, he said slowly, "Master, do you think King Wu will lose?"

"King Wu? He's nothing! He's just a brat."

The old man planned on his grandson who just opened his mouth to continue talking, and said in a deep voice, "You haven't experienced the bloodshed in Kyoto back then. Even if he has a real dragon? You haven't seen that terrible meteorite bed crossbow! "

After Emperor Qian had built the bed crossbow, he invited the ancestors and elders of each family in Beijing to the palace, and conducted a trial shooting in front of everyone.

More than a dozen second-rank martial arts experts died on the spot. When the white-haired old man saw the terrifying meteorite bed crossbow, his whole body collapsed on the ground, and he recalled the terrible scene when he was in Kyoto.

The Mu family did not help the current Emperor Qian at that time, but they did not send a letter to the Prince's Mansion either.That's why he was saved from extermination, but he was also sent to the most barren place in Beizhou.

It is a kind of punishment.

After so many years, the white-haired old man exhausted all his resources before sending his grandson back to the capital and joining the Ministry of War.

In the end, he didn't expect that his grandson didn't inherit his cautious nature at all.

Bold, reckless, reckless!

This time, betting directly on Wu Wang Xie Wufeng is simply to push the entire Mu family into a situation where there is no redemption.

The news of Chaotang was sent back to Mu's family in Beizhou immediately. The old man worked tirelessly, sat in the carriage, and rushed to the capital day and night.

Just to prevent his own grandson, the future hope of the Mu family cannot be completely ruined by him.

"Master, I will never back down this time!"

Mu Ziyue was already on the Emperor Qian's side, otherwise he would not have let Lu Zhongliang and the others leave the Wu Palace under the threat of his grandfather.

But when he saw how his grandfather bowed his knees in front of the eunuch, and the bloodstains on his forehead, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"If you don't leave, what do you want to do? Let our Mu family never succeed?" The white-haired old man's voice became more and more trembling, almost inaudible.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at his grandson who was hugging him tightly in disbelief, his vision became more and more blurred, and his eyes began to close slowly.

"you you you"

"Grandfather, don't worry. As long as we survive, our Mu family will definitely become the most prosperous family in Qianguo, and even Dongyang!"

Mu Ziyue's eyes became more determined, and he gently put the grandfather in his arms back on the armchair, and then coughed lightly towards the door.

Soon, two men in black entered the house, bowed and clenched their fists, "Patriarch!"

"The old man is asleep. Find a secluded place so that he can settle down. There must be no mistakes."

"Yes!"

A man stepped forward to carry the white-haired old man on his back, and another man followed behind vigilantly.

The two soon disappeared in this ordinary herbal medicine shop, only Mu Ziyue was still quietly sitting on the armchair where Grandpa Cai was sitting just now, looking at the screen calmly.

Behind the screen, there is only a round table with a teacup on it, which is full of tea, and the brocade bench beside it is empty.

The night was deep, and the entire Wu Palace was quiet and peaceful.

The Fire Dragon Ball was still eating non-stop in the flower hall, and Mrs. Wu Wangtai was making female reds with two maids.

Mrs. Tai wanted to teach this cute little girl, but Huo Long'er shook her head like a rattle when she saw the needlework.

Under the eaves outside the hall, Lu Zhongliang quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Mrs. Tai, this subordinate needs to go out tonight. If you have any orders, you can let Liu Yunhe and the others follow them."

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