Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 298
Chapter 298
No, it shouldn't be said that nothing was found.
In fact, she had calculated countless possible locations where Yu Deyong was, and had sent an unknown number of people to look for it, but without exception, when her people arrived there, there was still no one there.
It was as if he had disappeared from the world out of thin air.
Mu Xici pursed her lips, she guessed that Emperor Yunjing should have left a will on Yu Deyong.
And most of the contents of that edict are related to the throne, otherwise, that bastard Mo Shuyuan wouldn't be so nervous, not only sent someone to guard His Majesty's palace, but also rushed to the imperial city in such a hurry after hearing that she had entered the palace for an audience.
It's a pity that she has spent nearly ten years in her life, but she still hasn't found even a trace of the will.
"I can't figure out Yu Deyong's whereabouts," the little girl said as she closed her eyes, and her trembling long eyelashes stopped. "I also can't figure out what His Majesty wants me to know."
"I think that may be an edict related to the throne."
"I originally wanted to stay away from Mo Shu for the time being, and then talk about him after meeting Yu Deyong... I didn't think so, until he took my sister and tens of thousands of lives from the Mu family army and forced me to go to the underworld. I couldn't find anything either."
"Mo Junli," Mu Xici kept trembling with his hands covering his face, and his voice trembled slightly, "I can't find anything."
When she was reborn for the first time, she also thought of this past.
At that time, she thought uncontrollably, if on the day before New Year's Eve, she rushed out of Beijing when she heard Emperor Yunjing mention Yu Deyong, if she could find Eunuch Yu before Mo Shuyuan and others, if She can come back sooner...
If she hadn't taken such two steps at night, would everything in Qianping be a little different?
Could it be that if she was not too late at that time, sister would not be tortured to death by that pair of dogs and men; could it be that if she was not too late at that time, Qian Ping would not have to sacrifice so many innocent people——
She should be earlier, earlier, before the elder sister gets married, before the second elder brother goes out to fight, before the father returns to court and passes the forest road...
If she could snatch everything before it even started and live like this now, what would it be like in the previous life?
The little girl's eyes suddenly became sour, and a drop of water flowed into her palm along her fingers. She never wanted such illusory salvation, she just wanted to see everyone well.
The Duke's mansion is safe and healthy, the monarchs and ministers of Qianping are in harmony, and everything in the world is destined to die. She just wants to see these.
"Good girl," the young man slowly raised his hand, his palm lightly covering the top of the little girl's trembling hair, his voice became hoarse, but his voice was warm and firm, "Don't think too much, it's not your fault. "
"Stop crying."
"I didn't cry." Mu Xici gritted his teeth and pretended to have a fierce tone, "I was just thinking why it didn't count... Take your hands away, I won't grow taller!"
"It's okay, if you really can't grow taller, I'll find the most powerful carpenter in the world and make stilts for you." Mo Junli slightly curled the corners of his lips, "At that time, you can grow as tall as you want. high."
"Let's talk about the business, don't be so out of tune." The little girl was beaten up by him, and suddenly she couldn't bear it any longer. Now she couldn't remember anything about the past, and she just wanted to slap him to death.
"It's not out of tune," the boy smiled, "I just want you to relax."
"Aci, it's normal not to know Uncle Yu's whereabouts." Mo Junli lowered his voice, and suddenly grabbed the little girl's damp and cold hand. He exerted a little force on his fingers, as if trying to hold back some kind of emotion.
"Because he was killed by Mo Shuyuan long before you returned to Beijing."
"Moreover, it's broken bones and ashes. It can be said that the corpses are all over most of the dry land."
"Under such circumstances, how can you figure out his whereabouts?"
"Frustration." Mu Xici was taken aback by these words. She raised her head in a daze, stared at the boy's long eyelashes for a long time, and then opened her mouth uncertainly, "Bruise... Yang Ash?"
"That's right, it's the burning of bones and ashes. He divided the burned ashes into dozens of small boxes and hid them on the caravans passing by. Along with the chariots and horses, they scattered all over most of the dry plains."
Mo Junli's fingertips curled up and curled up, and the little girl's palms in his palms were terribly cold. His throat was blocked again, and the astringency at the tip of his nose was even worse than last time: "How can this be counted?"
When the old man passed away in the previous life, Mo Shuyuan lied that Yu Deyong was overly sad, suffered from heart failure, and was seriously ill for a while, so he almost went with the old man.
The dog also said that he was grateful for Uncle Yu's loyalty, and gave him a special gift, allowing him to enjoy a lifetime salary, sent someone to send him out of the capital, and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where no one was allowed to disturb him, so that he could live and die in retirement.
Although he was wandering outside at that time, he still had doubts in his heart when he heard such news.
——The old man's death was already strange, but what Mo Shuyuan said was full of loopholes when Yu Bo almost died due to grief and had to leave Beijing to recuperate.
For one thing, according to the old man's temperament, he would never leave a half-sealed edict and release Mo Shuyuan so easily, and Yu Bo would not leave the capital so easily.
Secondly, Bo Yu has always been in good health, even if he is injured by grief, as long as there are missions and edicts left by the old man, he will not suddenly become seriously ill.
Unless, Uncle Yu died a long time ago, and he was so dead that the body could not be found, and Mo Shuyuan didn't want to reveal the news of his death, so he forced a far-fetched reason.
Mo Junli tensed his masseter muscles. He had never believed what Mo Shuyuan said. It was a previous life. On the day when he broke through the Qianping Imperial City and captured Mo Shuyuan alive, he personally entered the prison and brought a dozen people with him. The hidden guard who specializes in punishment tried to pry his mouth open.
He wanted to ask him clearly, he wanted to know exactly how the old man died, how Yu Bo went there, how all the loyal members of Mu Guogong's mansion were lost to him, and his six sons whose whereabouts were unknown. Brother Mo Shujin...
He wanted to ask him clearly about each tragedy and injustice.
He wants to give justice to those who have passed away, to restore clarity to the people of the world, and to reveal the truth that has been buried in dust for many years——
He also wanted to give himself a false consolation, otherwise he would not be able to sit in that supreme position with peace of mind, let alone face the ancestors of the Mo family and those good generals and loyal officials who died for Qianping.
Unexpectedly, that dog has committed so many evils in his life, so many that even he himself can't remember or count them clearly.
He only remembered that Yu Deyong was indeed killed by him and was burned to ashes, but he couldn't remember why he killed him so hastily.
He only remembered that the family of four in the Duke's Mansion were indeed killed by him, but he couldn't remember whether Mu Wenjing died in the midsummer of the 25th year of Changle, or in the late autumn of the 26th year of Changle.
He only remembers to be greedy for pleasure and enjoyment, and he only remembers that he is the master of the country.
He felt at ease, he only felt that he was the winner and the loser, and he refused to admit the many crimes on his body until his death.
He felt he was right.
It's so simple, I can't even guess it. I hate it.
because everywhere
So I can't figure it out
(End of this chapter)
No, it shouldn't be said that nothing was found.
In fact, she had calculated countless possible locations where Yu Deyong was, and had sent an unknown number of people to look for it, but without exception, when her people arrived there, there was still no one there.
It was as if he had disappeared from the world out of thin air.
Mu Xici pursed her lips, she guessed that Emperor Yunjing should have left a will on Yu Deyong.
And most of the contents of that edict are related to the throne, otherwise, that bastard Mo Shuyuan wouldn't be so nervous, not only sent someone to guard His Majesty's palace, but also rushed to the imperial city in such a hurry after hearing that she had entered the palace for an audience.
It's a pity that she has spent nearly ten years in her life, but she still hasn't found even a trace of the will.
"I can't figure out Yu Deyong's whereabouts," the little girl said as she closed her eyes, and her trembling long eyelashes stopped. "I also can't figure out what His Majesty wants me to know."
"I think that may be an edict related to the throne."
"I originally wanted to stay away from Mo Shu for the time being, and then talk about him after meeting Yu Deyong... I didn't think so, until he took my sister and tens of thousands of lives from the Mu family army and forced me to go to the underworld. I couldn't find anything either."
"Mo Junli," Mu Xici kept trembling with his hands covering his face, and his voice trembled slightly, "I can't find anything."
When she was reborn for the first time, she also thought of this past.
At that time, she thought uncontrollably, if on the day before New Year's Eve, she rushed out of Beijing when she heard Emperor Yunjing mention Yu Deyong, if she could find Eunuch Yu before Mo Shuyuan and others, if She can come back sooner...
If she hadn't taken such two steps at night, would everything in Qianping be a little different?
Could it be that if she was not too late at that time, sister would not be tortured to death by that pair of dogs and men; could it be that if she was not too late at that time, Qian Ping would not have to sacrifice so many innocent people——
She should be earlier, earlier, before the elder sister gets married, before the second elder brother goes out to fight, before the father returns to court and passes the forest road...
If she could snatch everything before it even started and live like this now, what would it be like in the previous life?
The little girl's eyes suddenly became sour, and a drop of water flowed into her palm along her fingers. She never wanted such illusory salvation, she just wanted to see everyone well.
The Duke's mansion is safe and healthy, the monarchs and ministers of Qianping are in harmony, and everything in the world is destined to die. She just wants to see these.
"Good girl," the young man slowly raised his hand, his palm lightly covering the top of the little girl's trembling hair, his voice became hoarse, but his voice was warm and firm, "Don't think too much, it's not your fault. "
"Stop crying."
"I didn't cry." Mu Xici gritted his teeth and pretended to have a fierce tone, "I was just thinking why it didn't count... Take your hands away, I won't grow taller!"
"It's okay, if you really can't grow taller, I'll find the most powerful carpenter in the world and make stilts for you." Mo Junli slightly curled the corners of his lips, "At that time, you can grow as tall as you want. high."
"Let's talk about the business, don't be so out of tune." The little girl was beaten up by him, and suddenly she couldn't bear it any longer. Now she couldn't remember anything about the past, and she just wanted to slap him to death.
"It's not out of tune," the boy smiled, "I just want you to relax."
"Aci, it's normal not to know Uncle Yu's whereabouts." Mo Junli lowered his voice, and suddenly grabbed the little girl's damp and cold hand. He exerted a little force on his fingers, as if trying to hold back some kind of emotion.
"Because he was killed by Mo Shuyuan long before you returned to Beijing."
"Moreover, it's broken bones and ashes. It can be said that the corpses are all over most of the dry land."
"Under such circumstances, how can you figure out his whereabouts?"
"Frustration." Mu Xici was taken aback by these words. She raised her head in a daze, stared at the boy's long eyelashes for a long time, and then opened her mouth uncertainly, "Bruise... Yang Ash?"
"That's right, it's the burning of bones and ashes. He divided the burned ashes into dozens of small boxes and hid them on the caravans passing by. Along with the chariots and horses, they scattered all over most of the dry plains."
Mo Junli's fingertips curled up and curled up, and the little girl's palms in his palms were terribly cold. His throat was blocked again, and the astringency at the tip of his nose was even worse than last time: "How can this be counted?"
When the old man passed away in the previous life, Mo Shuyuan lied that Yu Deyong was overly sad, suffered from heart failure, and was seriously ill for a while, so he almost went with the old man.
The dog also said that he was grateful for Uncle Yu's loyalty, and gave him a special gift, allowing him to enjoy a lifetime salary, sent someone to send him out of the capital, and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where no one was allowed to disturb him, so that he could live and die in retirement.
Although he was wandering outside at that time, he still had doubts in his heart when he heard such news.
——The old man's death was already strange, but what Mo Shuyuan said was full of loopholes when Yu Bo almost died due to grief and had to leave Beijing to recuperate.
For one thing, according to the old man's temperament, he would never leave a half-sealed edict and release Mo Shuyuan so easily, and Yu Bo would not leave the capital so easily.
Secondly, Bo Yu has always been in good health, even if he is injured by grief, as long as there are missions and edicts left by the old man, he will not suddenly become seriously ill.
Unless, Uncle Yu died a long time ago, and he was so dead that the body could not be found, and Mo Shuyuan didn't want to reveal the news of his death, so he forced a far-fetched reason.
Mo Junli tensed his masseter muscles. He had never believed what Mo Shuyuan said. It was a previous life. On the day when he broke through the Qianping Imperial City and captured Mo Shuyuan alive, he personally entered the prison and brought a dozen people with him. The hidden guard who specializes in punishment tried to pry his mouth open.
He wanted to ask him clearly, he wanted to know exactly how the old man died, how Yu Bo went there, how all the loyal members of Mu Guogong's mansion were lost to him, and his six sons whose whereabouts were unknown. Brother Mo Shujin...
He wanted to ask him clearly about each tragedy and injustice.
He wants to give justice to those who have passed away, to restore clarity to the people of the world, and to reveal the truth that has been buried in dust for many years——
He also wanted to give himself a false consolation, otherwise he would not be able to sit in that supreme position with peace of mind, let alone face the ancestors of the Mo family and those good generals and loyal officials who died for Qianping.
Unexpectedly, that dog has committed so many evils in his life, so many that even he himself can't remember or count them clearly.
He only remembered that Yu Deyong was indeed killed by him and was burned to ashes, but he couldn't remember why he killed him so hastily.
He only remembered that the family of four in the Duke's Mansion were indeed killed by him, but he couldn't remember whether Mu Wenjing died in the midsummer of the 25th year of Changle, or in the late autumn of the 26th year of Changle.
He only remembers to be greedy for pleasure and enjoyment, and he only remembers that he is the master of the country.
He felt at ease, he only felt that he was the winner and the loser, and he refused to admit the many crimes on his body until his death.
He felt he was right.
It's so simple, I can't even guess it. I hate it.
because everywhere
So I can't figure it out
(End of this chapter)
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