Beautiful woman

Pan Wenxiong watched in disbelief as the young man in armor rode out. Who was that familiar face if it wasn't Mu Ting?

But wasn't Mu Ting seriously injured and taken back to Yanzhou by Marquis Wu De?

How could he lead the army and surround his Niubi Mountain?

Countless torches were lit, illuminating half of the dark mountains.

Mu Ting's eyes were cold: "Fourth Master Pan, are you okay?"

From the moment Pan Wenxiong wanted to compete with him for Qin Xiangxiang, he felt that this guy was not a good person. No, the facts confirmed that his feeling was correct. Humph, it’s not a good idea to compete with him to steal his wife!

"Is Prince Mu's injury healed?" Pan Wenxiong avoided answering, his eyes falling on Mu Ting. Impossible. It was obvious that Mu Ting's foot had already entered the gate of hell that day, and he was unconscious when he left Cangzhou. It had only been more than half a month, and he was fully recovered?

"Of course it's fine, otherwise how could I come to capture you personally? Fourth Master Pan, or should I call you Prince Gebo?"

Pan Wenxiong's eyes flashed with a trace of sinisterness: "Prince Mu, do you think that you can defeat me with full confidence if you bring the Mu family's army to outflank me?"

"Otherwise? My Mu family army is brave and good at fighting, and I can beat you more than enough. Oh, do you think that the Xinzhou Army and the Hedong Army will come to support you?"

Of course! Cao Da and Yu Wenzhao have long had thoughts of rebellion, otherwise he would not be so confident!

Cao Xuanyuan was mediocre and ignorant, doted on sycophants, and imposed excessive taxes. Countless people complained that the world should have been replaced by a wise king long ago!

Pan Wenxiong said these words loudly, and the troops behind him shouted in unison: "Change Mingjun, change Mingjun!"

"What about you? Are you qualified to be a wise king in this world?" Mu Ting's voice was deep, but it was heard clearly in the ears of countless people.

"Why is it not enough?" Pan Wenxiong said loudly, "Since I was enlightened, the professors have taught me the way of a king. If you want to achieve great things, you must have the world in mind, love the people, and benevolent government can last long!"

"Including robbing my unmarried wife?" Mu Ting asked him coldly.

He is very stingy. You can give in to other things, but this is the only thing you cannot give in to.

Pan Wenxiong was speechless for a moment when he asked, but he quickly retorted: "It is obviously your father, Marquis Wude, who dislikes Madam Qin as the daughter of his mortal enemy and does not want to continue this marriage. That's why I... "

"Ms. Qin's fiancé is me, and I have never had the thought of going back on my word." Mu Ting said in a loud voice, "On the contrary, your villainous behavior is disgusting! Also, you keep saying that you care about the world and love the people, so in Cangzhou City, Why are you hiding a huge amount of fire//powder? Do you want to use fire//powder to attack the city, and do you want those innocent people to die in vain?"

Mu Ting actually knew that he had gunpowder hidden in Cangzhou City? Pan Wenxiong was a little surprised and couldn't help but look in the direction of Cangzhou City. It has been a few days since he came out. What happened in Cangzhou City?

"No need to look any further. All of your accomplices in Cangzhou City have been wiped out," Mu Ting said, "including your mother, Princess Yali."

"Haha." Pan Wenxiong sneered, "I don't believe what you said, you are lying to me."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Mu Ting reined in his horse and looked at Pan Wenxiong with burning eyes, "Now you have two choices. One, you resist stubbornly and are defeated here; the other, you surrender immediately, Your Majesty I will grant you the title of Prince Gebo of the Di Wolf Tribe and help you rebuild the Wolf Tribe."

"Haha, Cao Xuanyuan is good at winning people's hearts. If it weren't for him and your father Wudehou, how could our Wolf Tribe be exterminated?"

Mu Ting's eyelids narrowed slightly: "My father was not in Yanzhou back then. He just happened to return to Beijing to report on his work." Then he took the opportunity to see the young lady, and then made an appointment. Of course, the marriage took place a few years later, but because his mother was young, her maternal grandfather's family was reluctant to let her get married so early.

"Impossible! My mother said it herself..." Pan Wenxiong suddenly stopped. His mother had told him countless times that his grandfather sent tribesmen to Yanzhou City to ask for help, but the tribesmen said that Wudehou refused to see him.

Could that tribesman be lying? The knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Finally, he raised his head and asked Mu Ting: "Princess Huizhen, how are you?"

Mu Ting was a little surprised that Pan Wenxiong asked Princess Huizhen instead of his wife.

He's quite a man.

"Will she forgive my mother?" Pan Wenxiong murmured to himself without waiting for Mu Ting's answer.

"She was the murderer of my parents?" Princess Huizhen took two steps back and looked at Jiang Xiaolangjun in front of her in disbelief.

"Ms. Qin and I heard this with our own ears. How can it be false?" Jiang Xiaolangjun looked at Princess Huizhen with pity. A beauty is beautiful even if her manners are completely lost.

But it's such a pity that it was taken advantage of.

Return, return, return, break Nangong Wenyue's... uh, luck.

Is it possible that Princess Huizhen doesn't want to worry about Nangong Wenyue being unable to get married in this life? All the men of the Nangong family who are running for the world are destined to be unable to get married. He can only find a place to retreat after he is done. As for that place, it was probably a small temple on a high mountain.

Princess Huizhen's beautiful eyes were still in disbelief: "It's impossible. A long time ago, she contacted my grandmother and told her that the person who killed my parents was Cao Xuanyuan. So my grandmother built a special attic. Raise me up there and secretly teach me all kinds of revenge skills."

She said, falling weakly on the rose chair. She spent so much effort, but she hated the wrong person? And she also helped her enemies to harm others...

Jiang Hongsheng sighed and said nothing.

Princess Huizhen probably couldn't listen to the thousands of words being said at this time.

But the words still need to be said.

"Well, can I take Nangong away? He has been imprisoned by you for so many days, and it's time to let him out."

Princess Huizhen raised her head suddenly and asked him in a hissing voice: "Did he already know that I was a fool?"

Jiang Hongsheng shook his head: "We have only known about it not long ago. Princess Yali is very thoughtful and has been hiding for more than 20 years, making it difficult for people to see through her."

If Qin Wanwan hadn't decided to open the letter written by Li Zhuang to Qin Guanlan, they would have been dead long ago, and how could they still be dancing like they are now. Who would have thought that the deceased Li Zhuang only visited the eldest princess's house once before he noticed something was wrong with the eldest princess, so he secretly investigated and found out that the eldest princess had colluded with the Di tribe's Xizuo? He wrote this matter in a letter to Qin Guanlan, probably because he felt that he was not going to die soon.

Hey, they are still lucky. Although he still didn't have much affection for Li Zhuang, based on the letter written by Li Zhuang, he would definitely go to his grave to burn incense and burn more paper money for him after returning to Beijing.

Princess Huizhen gritted her teeth: "Take him away. I want to be alone."

Jiang Hongsheng glanced at her worriedly: "You won't commit suicide, right?"

Princess Huizhen said in a calm voice: "No."

As soon as Jiang Hongsheng left, Princess Huizhen stood up suddenly: "Xiao Man, bring me my sword. I want to kill the murderer of my parents with my own hands." "

She had been kept a secret by Na Ji for so many years, and her grandmother's life was wasted. If she didn't kill the murderer herself, how could she be worthy of the souls of her grandmother and parents in heaven!

Xiao Man quickly took the sword, and when Princess Huizhen held the sword and rushed to the Pan family courtyard with murderous intent, she heard crying suddenly inside.