Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 120 She's Bad
Chapter 120 She's Bad
...that's how he died.
After listening to Mu Xici, the anger in her heart dissipated for no reason, she let go, and the formula disappeared without a trace.
The little girl lowered her head and stared at her toes for a moment, then quietly lowered her voice: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Hard work?" Mo Junli was taken aback when he heard this, and then he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What's the hard work, I can't see the old man guarding the country all his life, being trampled by Mo Shuyuan like that."
He also can't see the people he has protected all his life, with no clothes, no food, no sleep at night, homeless, and no place to live.
"A literati dies of character, a soldier dies of integrity, and a king dies of the country." The young man closed his eyes slightly and murmured slowly, "He taught me this way when I was young."
The literati will not destroy the integrity until their death, the soldiers will not break their loyalty and integrity until their death, and the king will not fail the people's livelihood and the community until their death.
The same is true for the people, the same for the ministers, and the same for the king.
"You did a good job." Mu Xici closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "It's my fault."
"It's because I didn't understand the hexagram, because I was blinded by the hatred of family ruin and death, and because I was afraid that my elder sister would fall into Mo Shuyuan's hands, even though I knew he was not a wise king, I gritted my teeth and helped him. " she said and bowed her head.
"It was I who led Mu's army to fight for eleven years, and traveled through most of the world..." Mu Xici lowered his head lower and lower, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.
"Mo Junli, it was my fault in the previous life." She gritted her teeth, and Mo Junli caught a glimpse of her increasingly reddened eye sockets, and suddenly became confused.
This kind of thing...how can I blame her?
It's a big taboo for a warlock to calculate the heaven's secrets. She wants to calculate one's fortune, but how can she know it clearly?
What's more, her father, brother and sister died so tragically, Qianping didn't have a good choice at the time, if it were him, he would have mistaken Mo Shuyuan's dog thing as the so-called "destiny".
How can this be her fault?
"...How could it be? Mo Shuyuan is obviously the one who did something wrong." The young man took a step forward, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her head again. The hair on the top of the girl's head was thin and soft, Feels like fine silk.
"If you are not good, how can common people love you so much?"
When the news of Master Mu's death came out of the capital, the people of Qianping spontaneously mourned for her for six months, and the world remained silent for half a year, more than [-] days longer than the national mourning.
She is far different from Mo Shu. People in the world are not blind, and people remember her kindness in their hearts.
How can you blame her.
"Besides, I still want to thank you," Mo Junli lowered his tone, "Aci, thank you for saving Le Wan for me."
He escaped from Ganping in his previous life and was almost unaccompanied. When he learned that Mo Wanyan was sent abroad by Mo Shuyuan to marry him, he wanted to stop him but he didn't have the strength. next sister?
He originally planned to secure the power of Fuli and send troops to rescue her, but Mu Xici attacked the small border country in the depths of the desert one step ahead of him, and rescued Mo Wanyan for him.
"But Le Wan in the previous life is still dead, and she committed suicide on the New Year's Eve of the second year after leaving the desert." Mu Xici's fingertips trembled, she raised her hand and slowly covered her cheek, sporadic water vapor condensed on the The corner of the eye, the next breath suddenly broke free from the eye socket.
"Clap" sounded.
"I rescued her, but I couldn't save her."
She rescued Le Wan from that barbarian land, but she couldn't get back the five years she had lost; she sent her back to Qianping, but she didn't care about her years in Beijing.
A princess who was married to the frontier and then fled back, an old woman whose youth is gone and youth is no longer, her only remaining value is to show the grace of the emperor.
Mo Shuyuan will take good care of her, not short of food and clothing, and money, and even make her the only eldest princess of Qianping.
But he would also take her to the stage again and again, in front of the ministers and even the people of the world, and in front of her, he would mention the past that was the most unbearable to her and the most difficult to look back on.
Forcing her to say those unbearable things, and to show how kind and generous she is, and how much she values brotherhood——
So the poor girl was driven mad by him.
She looked at the batches of gorgeous dresses that were sent to the princess's mansion, and those complicated and luxurious jewelry, being forced to wear clothes that no longer fit her, and fell into a terrible reincarnation that she could not escape.
Mo Wanyan was finally driven crazy by him.
She chose on New Year's Eve in the seventh year of Pingyuan, and used a three-foot white silk to end her life forever.
When she was leaving, she changed into the bright red color she loved most when she was young, tied up the hair bun that girls often tied up, tied the jade hairpin that Emperor Yunjing gave her in the past, and held the sachet that Yuan Qingxiu gave her. , thinking of his parents and elder brothers, he died calmly.
At that time, she was on her way back to Beijing from outside the customs, and when she heard the news of her suicide, she hurried back to the capital. She came back in time, and there was still time to see her one last time before the burial.
She saw that the wrinkled and no longer rosy face of the girl in the coffin was extremely serene at the moment, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.
She knew that she was going to look for her parents by the river of Wangchuan.
Under Mo Shuyuan's instructions, the eldest princess's funeral was extremely grand. She silently recited the scriptures for salvation, listened to the drums, music, and flute, and looked at the frivolous Bai in the room. She felt disgusted.
Mo Shuyuan really wanted to drain the last trace of value from Mo Wanyan's body, not even letting go of her funeral.
She rescued her, but failed to save her.
She couldn't save her.
Mo Junli's liver trembled when he heard the inconspicuous crying in her tone, his palms were numb, and he couldn't find a word for a while.
He didn't know how to comfort her. He knew about Le Wan's death in his previous life, but who else could be blamed except Mo Shuyuan?
Mo Shuyuan was determined to send Le Wan to marry him, but Mu Xici couldn't stop him, and neither could he.
It was not easy for her to bring her back to Qianping at that time. If it was him, he would have to delay for another two years before sending out troops.
But Mo Wanyan, who is far away in the desert, may not be able to last for another two years.
"In the final analysis, I still have to blame the pair of dogs." Mo Junli thought for a while, and quickly dragged out Mu Shiyan and the two, "After taking down the capital of Qianping, I found some words in Mu Shiyan's palace. written paper."
"It records in detail how she urged Mo Shuyuan to send Le Wan to get married, and how she killed Sister Mu with the help of Mo Shuyuan."
"My elder sister?" Mu Xici looked up in surprise, "Didn't my elder sister in the previous life be given by Mo Shuyuan... Isn't it?"
"Yes, but not completely." Mo Junli pursed his lips, "The most important thing is Mu Shiyan's obstruction."
He was silent for a moment, and with a low voice, he briefly described the words and sentences he saw on the stack of papers. After he finished speaking, Mu Xici's eyes were already bloodshot.
"So... Mo Shuyuan is not the only one who killed Sister." The little girl's fingers trembled lightly, "And Mu Shiyan?"
"Ha——" Mu Xici laughed back angrily, "Okay, very good, she's very good!"
"I originally wanted to save her life for the sake of my second uncle, but now—"
Now, she just wants the couple to go to hell together!
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Such a cute little princess QAQ
(End of this chapter)
...that's how he died.
After listening to Mu Xici, the anger in her heart dissipated for no reason, she let go, and the formula disappeared without a trace.
The little girl lowered her head and stared at her toes for a moment, then quietly lowered her voice: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Hard work?" Mo Junli was taken aback when he heard this, and then he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What's the hard work, I can't see the old man guarding the country all his life, being trampled by Mo Shuyuan like that."
He also can't see the people he has protected all his life, with no clothes, no food, no sleep at night, homeless, and no place to live.
"A literati dies of character, a soldier dies of integrity, and a king dies of the country." The young man closed his eyes slightly and murmured slowly, "He taught me this way when I was young."
The literati will not destroy the integrity until their death, the soldiers will not break their loyalty and integrity until their death, and the king will not fail the people's livelihood and the community until their death.
The same is true for the people, the same for the ministers, and the same for the king.
"You did a good job." Mu Xici closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "It's my fault."
"It's because I didn't understand the hexagram, because I was blinded by the hatred of family ruin and death, and because I was afraid that my elder sister would fall into Mo Shuyuan's hands, even though I knew he was not a wise king, I gritted my teeth and helped him. " she said and bowed her head.
"It was I who led Mu's army to fight for eleven years, and traveled through most of the world..." Mu Xici lowered his head lower and lower, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.
"Mo Junli, it was my fault in the previous life." She gritted her teeth, and Mo Junli caught a glimpse of her increasingly reddened eye sockets, and suddenly became confused.
This kind of thing...how can I blame her?
It's a big taboo for a warlock to calculate the heaven's secrets. She wants to calculate one's fortune, but how can she know it clearly?
What's more, her father, brother and sister died so tragically, Qianping didn't have a good choice at the time, if it were him, he would have mistaken Mo Shuyuan's dog thing as the so-called "destiny".
How can this be her fault?
"...How could it be? Mo Shuyuan is obviously the one who did something wrong." The young man took a step forward, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her head again. The hair on the top of the girl's head was thin and soft, Feels like fine silk.
"If you are not good, how can common people love you so much?"
When the news of Master Mu's death came out of the capital, the people of Qianping spontaneously mourned for her for six months, and the world remained silent for half a year, more than [-] days longer than the national mourning.
She is far different from Mo Shu. People in the world are not blind, and people remember her kindness in their hearts.
How can you blame her.
"Besides, I still want to thank you," Mo Junli lowered his tone, "Aci, thank you for saving Le Wan for me."
He escaped from Ganping in his previous life and was almost unaccompanied. When he learned that Mo Wanyan was sent abroad by Mo Shuyuan to marry him, he wanted to stop him but he didn't have the strength. next sister?
He originally planned to secure the power of Fuli and send troops to rescue her, but Mu Xici attacked the small border country in the depths of the desert one step ahead of him, and rescued Mo Wanyan for him.
"But Le Wan in the previous life is still dead, and she committed suicide on the New Year's Eve of the second year after leaving the desert." Mu Xici's fingertips trembled, she raised her hand and slowly covered her cheek, sporadic water vapor condensed on the The corner of the eye, the next breath suddenly broke free from the eye socket.
"Clap" sounded.
"I rescued her, but I couldn't save her."
She rescued Le Wan from that barbarian land, but she couldn't get back the five years she had lost; she sent her back to Qianping, but she didn't care about her years in Beijing.
A princess who was married to the frontier and then fled back, an old woman whose youth is gone and youth is no longer, her only remaining value is to show the grace of the emperor.
Mo Shuyuan will take good care of her, not short of food and clothing, and money, and even make her the only eldest princess of Qianping.
But he would also take her to the stage again and again, in front of the ministers and even the people of the world, and in front of her, he would mention the past that was the most unbearable to her and the most difficult to look back on.
Forcing her to say those unbearable things, and to show how kind and generous she is, and how much she values brotherhood——
So the poor girl was driven mad by him.
She looked at the batches of gorgeous dresses that were sent to the princess's mansion, and those complicated and luxurious jewelry, being forced to wear clothes that no longer fit her, and fell into a terrible reincarnation that she could not escape.
Mo Wanyan was finally driven crazy by him.
She chose on New Year's Eve in the seventh year of Pingyuan, and used a three-foot white silk to end her life forever.
When she was leaving, she changed into the bright red color she loved most when she was young, tied up the hair bun that girls often tied up, tied the jade hairpin that Emperor Yunjing gave her in the past, and held the sachet that Yuan Qingxiu gave her. , thinking of his parents and elder brothers, he died calmly.
At that time, she was on her way back to Beijing from outside the customs, and when she heard the news of her suicide, she hurried back to the capital. She came back in time, and there was still time to see her one last time before the burial.
She saw that the wrinkled and no longer rosy face of the girl in the coffin was extremely serene at the moment, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.
She knew that she was going to look for her parents by the river of Wangchuan.
Under Mo Shuyuan's instructions, the eldest princess's funeral was extremely grand. She silently recited the scriptures for salvation, listened to the drums, music, and flute, and looked at the frivolous Bai in the room. She felt disgusted.
Mo Shuyuan really wanted to drain the last trace of value from Mo Wanyan's body, not even letting go of her funeral.
She rescued her, but failed to save her.
She couldn't save her.
Mo Junli's liver trembled when he heard the inconspicuous crying in her tone, his palms were numb, and he couldn't find a word for a while.
He didn't know how to comfort her. He knew about Le Wan's death in his previous life, but who else could be blamed except Mo Shuyuan?
Mo Shuyuan was determined to send Le Wan to marry him, but Mu Xici couldn't stop him, and neither could he.
It was not easy for her to bring her back to Qianping at that time. If it was him, he would have to delay for another two years before sending out troops.
But Mo Wanyan, who is far away in the desert, may not be able to last for another two years.
"In the final analysis, I still have to blame the pair of dogs." Mo Junli thought for a while, and quickly dragged out Mu Shiyan and the two, "After taking down the capital of Qianping, I found some words in Mu Shiyan's palace. written paper."
"It records in detail how she urged Mo Shuyuan to send Le Wan to get married, and how she killed Sister Mu with the help of Mo Shuyuan."
"My elder sister?" Mu Xici looked up in surprise, "Didn't my elder sister in the previous life be given by Mo Shuyuan... Isn't it?"
"Yes, but not completely." Mo Junli pursed his lips, "The most important thing is Mu Shiyan's obstruction."
He was silent for a moment, and with a low voice, he briefly described the words and sentences he saw on the stack of papers. After he finished speaking, Mu Xici's eyes were already bloodshot.
"So... Mo Shuyuan is not the only one who killed Sister." The little girl's fingers trembled lightly, "And Mu Shiyan?"
"Ha——" Mu Xici laughed back angrily, "Okay, very good, she's very good!"
"I originally wanted to save her life for the sake of my second uncle, but now—"
Now, she just wants the couple to go to hell together!
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Such a cute little princess QAQ
(End of this chapter)
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