The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 925 Miss Mo San on the Wooden Platform
Three days after Mo Liangyu died, the mausoleum that Tiemuta had chosen for himself was not far from the royal court, and it took half a day to get there by riding.On this day, Ji Rong followed all the relatives and ministers of the barbarian royal court to the king's bedroom. After seeing it with his own eyes, General Ji knew that the tomb of King Khan in the Central Plains was not as good as the cemetery of the prince.

Wu looked up at the sky, and he was singing something. Ji Rong was also proficient in Yi language, but this time he couldn't understand what Wu was singing.

Canglang, who hadn't seen him for three days, came from behind the crowd, walked to Ji Rong's side, and whispered, "Is the general going to test Madam Yu's real body?"

Ji Rong glanced at Ag Dahan, who was kneeling in front of him, and said, "Isn't this taboo?"

"It's been arranged," Canglang said.

This is a taboo or a crime, Ji Rong covered his face to block the wind and sand blowing in front of him, said no more, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and followed the wolf.

In front of the king's bedroom, there was a wooden platform, which was not high, reaching to the waist. Mo Liangyu was tied to the wooden platform with her limbs spread wide.Ji Rong stepped forward to take a look, then backed away in a hurry, the barbarian didn't even dress Mo Liangyu.

Canglang stood a little later, and when he saw Ji Rong approaching, he backed away, thinking that Ji Rong was hiding something, so he didn't make a sound.

Ji Rong calmed down, he waited in the royal court for three more days just to confirm Mo Liangyu's death, he couldn't help seeing the woman's face on the wooden platform.Thinking of this, General Ji took another step forward, raised his hand to brush away the messy hair covering Mo Liangyu's face, and stared at Mo Liangyu's face carefully.

Ms. Mo San rolled her eyes, and after seeing the person standing in front of her clearly, the man whose mind was no longer clear recognized Ji Rong as Zhe Lao again.Tears flowed from her eyes, and Mo Liangyu struggled again, tightening the tendons that bound her limbs, and in an instant, deep strangle marks appeared on her limbs.

After confirming that the person in front of him was Mo Liangyu, Ji Rong let go of his hand, letting his messy hair cover Mo Liangyu's face again, and took a few steps back before standing up again.

Canglang stepped forward and said, "Do you still want to see the general?"

Ji Rong rubbed her eyes, Mo Liangyu didn't see any torture wounds on her body, but her chest collapsed, as if her ribs had been pulled out. "When will the funeral end?" Ji Rong asked the wolf.

Canglang looked up at Wu and said, "There is still a while."

Ji Rong shook his head and had to wait aside.

At this time, Age Dahan and his relatives said: "What is the general of the Liaodong Army doing?"

The entourage is also a member of the Yima Department, looked up at Ji Rong and Canglang, and coaxed himself to sweat: "Maybe to confirm the identity of that woman."

"This is the mausoleum of my father Khan!" Age Khan said angrily, "How could a member of the Liaodong Army come here?"

Seeing that Age Khan was about to get up to find Ji Rong's theory, his attendants hurriedly grabbed his own Khan, and whispered: "Khan, this is agreed by the Queen Mother."

As soon as he heard about the Queen Mother, Age Khan lost all momentum, and Xin Khan, who was kneeling on the knees, seemed to be three points shorter again.

After Mo Liangyu struggled a few times on the wooden platform, she stopped moving again. The tendons strangled her limbs and bled, and Mo Liangyu couldn't stand the pain.

Accompanied by Canglang, Ji Rong waited for about half an hour, and saw the barbarians killed all the eagles raised by Tiemu Tower in front of Tiemu Tower's coffin.

Seeing the four witches walking towards him, the wolf pulled Ji Rong back.

Of the four witches, two were standing at Miss Mo San's head and feet, and two were standing on the left and right sides of Miss Mo San's body.

Ji Rong was wondering, when he asked four witches to kill a woman who couldn't move, he saw four witches come out with carving knives at the same time, singing in a low voice, using Mo Liangyu's body as a Stereotyped, just like that.

Mo Liangyu's body trembled violently, obviously in extreme pain, but she couldn't escape.

Ji Rong gasped, he really never thought of such torture.

Canglang stood expressionless. It was not the first time he had seen this kind of punishment for refining a vicious ghost.

The four witches carved curse patterns on Mo Liangyu's body in front of the wooden platform, and served the guards, maidservants, and a group of people in the iron wooden tower. There were two or three hundred people, and they were driven by the soldiers to the big khan's coffin. A few days ago, before Ji Rong could react, someone with a knife and ax cut off the heads of these people one by one.

"These people are going to be buried," Canglang told Ji Rong.

Ji Rong turned to look at the wolf, and suddenly said: "You still have such rules? If the Queen Mother dies one day, don't you have to?"

The wolf said in a low voice: "Khan hates me. If one day the queen mother is gone, I'm afraid I will also be made into a ghost guarding the tomb."

Ji Rong opened his mouth, wanted to speak but felt that he couldn't control the matter, so General Ji closed his mouth again.

"I didn't mean to harm Ye Zong," Canglang said.

Ji Rong said: "It's useless for you to tell me about this, but since my young lady has decided to let you go, then let's forget about the matter between you and our General Ye."

"Forget it," Canglang said, "I'd like to ask the general to take something back for me."

Ji Rong asked: "What?"

"I will ask the Queen Mother to let me go to Mingxiao Pass," Canglang said.

Ji Rong nodded, "Yes."

"It's better to join hands with the Great Khan than join hands with the Queen Mother," Canglang whispered to Ji Rong while standing here with Ji Rong.

Ji Rong looked at Canglang again, but didn't answer Canglang's words.

"Khan hates the Queen Mother," Canglang said, "He's just timid."

"How can you make your big sweat not be timid?" Ji Rong asked.

"Let him have a taste of power," the wolf said.

Ji Rong is astute, and he understood Canglang's words after thinking about it for a while. This man is asking their Liaodong General's Mansion to help Age get rid of Zhebutai.

"The general can't decide this matter," Canglang said again.

"Aren't you going to Ming Xiao Pass?" Ji Rong said, "There are people who can make decisions there."

Canglang looked at the wooden platform, but did not speak again.

In front of the big coffin, the heads of those who were going to be buried were all beheaded, and Mo Liangyu didn't end here.Because he couldn't hear anything, Ji Rong didn't know if Mo Liangyu was still alive.

Until it got dark, many bonfires were lit in the open space. At this time, Zhebutai arrived in front of the mausoleum of Tiemu Pagoda, followed by Zhebutai's ladies and wives.

The witches gathered together again and performed the witch dance.

When Zhebutai knelt down in front of the big coffin of the Iron Wooden Pagoda, and when his forehead touched the ground, the queen mother said to the sweat in the coffin, "Don't blame me, I just want to live on."

At this time, there was a strong wind in the open space, and countless sparks were rolled up from the bonfire, and they flew all together to the place where Zhebutai was kneeling.

Everyone was frightened by this scene, which they had never seen before.

Several guards caught up and blocked the fire.Zhebutai knelt on the ground and did not move. She was not afraid of this man when Tie Muta was alive, but now that he is dead, she is even less afraid.

(End of this chapter)