Chapter 117 The Resurreation

After the festival ceremony, the group was arranged to live in the wing!

After sorting out the things, Leqin ran over excitedly: "Miss, our yard is really a good choice. There is also a clump of bamboo outside the yard, which is particularly lovely. Master, you should also go out and have a look!"

Mu Qingya looked at Leqi and smiled: "Okay, let's go and see what kind of bamboo can fascinate you like this!"

Leqin blushed: "Miss, you made fun of me. I didn't invite you to go because you like bamboo!"

Mu Qingya smiled and walked out of the door. In fact, when she came in, she had noticed the bamboo over there. The roots were slender and straight, and the branches and leaves were really good! It's rare that such a large clump of bamboo is particularly well-proportioned! I remember that there was also a clump of bamboo next to her palace before, or Mo Junqing planted it specially for her. It was the same green color all year round. Every time she was upset, she would sit by the bamboo forest and quietly listen to him stroke the piano for herself. At that time, it was always strange how such a pair of white and slender fingers could hold the cold. Sword! Whenever he asks, he always smiles gently, and his eyes are like fresh green bamboo, which makes people can't help approaching...

"Does the donor like this bamboo?"

Mu Qingya was distracted. Suddenly, she was slightly surprised to hear someone talking. Why didn't Leqi remind her? Looking back, she was the Huitong host she had seen before, and there was no shadow of Leqin and Leqi behind her!

"Of course I like it!" Mu Qingya doesn't know how to answer!

Huitong smiled and said, "Ha ha, don't worry, your two maids are resting in the next room, and they will naturally come to serve you later!"

suppressed the surprise in her heart, Leqi's martial arts skills were not weak, and just in the blink of an eye, she was actually controlled and brought to the wing room, and she didn't realize that this Huitong was not simple at all!

"Well, I don't know what the master has to teach?"

Huitong laughed and said, "I don't dare. I just see that the donor's fate is noble, but I don't want the pearl to fall into the mortal world, which is very painful!"

Mu Qingya sneered: "Why did the master say this? Although Qingya is not from a poor background, she is only the daughter of a third-grade official. How can she be regarded as noble? This is not easy to say!"

"Naturally, the monk does not talk about it. Since the donor doesn't want to talk about it, the old man doesn't say anything. However, if the donor is the body of the phoenix, he will definitely fall into the sky, but the bitter thoughts of nirvana are inseparable!" Huitong twisted the beads in his hand and read, "Amitabha!"

Mu Qingya raised her eyes, her eyes were clear and firm, and her smile did not change at all: "The elegance of the real phoenix and fake phoenix does not understand, but she knows that she is an ordinary person, and there is no reason to gain without effort in the world. If she wants to get it, she must pay first. As long as she wants, it is worth going through hardships, the master said?"

Huitong was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Haha, it's old-fashioned. The donor is deeply related to Buddha. There is no need for the old man to say more, he just wants to tell the donor a word!"

"Master, please speak!"

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not Taiwan. The deceased has passed away and can't be chased! The benefactor is good just by his own heart!"

Mu Qingya looked up and faced Huitong's clear eyes. Her heart suddenly trembled. Bodhi had no tree, and the mirror was not a platform. The deceased had passed away and could not be traced. Whether it was like Bodhi in his previous life, and finally there was nothing. Whether it was Mu Xuanming or Mo Junqing, it was finally all human... His eyes were sour. Astringent, the vision gradually blurred, the sour and astringent feeling surged in my heart, and the scenes of the previous life rolled in my heart one by one, and finally calmed down!

Mu Qingya came to her senses and only felt a coldness on her face. When she reached out and touched it, she found that it was full of tears on her face.

"Elegance..."

Duanmu Lingyu came over quickly, held Qingya's arm, and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong with you?" As soon as I entered the courtyard door, I saw her standing alone next to the bamboo forest. Her eyes were empty and quiet, and her slender shoulders trembled slightly. A group of pale pink seemed to drift with the wind as if they were going to go with the wind. Just as I wanted to go forward, I found that there was a thick layer of sadness around her, and that feeling could infect people. , let him stop involuntarily, look at the tears on her face, his heart is sour and difficult, and finally he can't help asking!

Mu Qingya shook her head and wanted to restrain her expression, but she couldn't do it because of the intense emotional surge just now. She had to turn around, wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, closed her eyes slightly, and suppressed her full mood.

Duanmu Lingyu frowned and realized that she was unwilling to say it, so he changed the topic and said, "Where are Leqi and Leqin? Why are you here alone?"

Mu Qingya frowned slightly: "Didn't you see anyone else when you came?"

"No, when I came, I saw you alone here in a daze, and there was no one else!" Duanmu Lingyu's heart tightened, "Has someone just come here?"

"Well, host Huitong!"

"Impossible!" As soon as Mu Qingya's words fell, Duanmu Lingyu said, "Huitong has been accompanying his father. He has just been preaching scriptures in the hall. How can he come here?"

Mu Qingya was slightly stunned and said coldly, "Go to the wing room and have a look!"

Before the two went to the wing, Leqi hurried out and was relieved to see that Mu Qingya had nothing to do: "Miss, someone just knocked me out. Fortunately, you're fine!"

Where's the music? Are you all right?"

"It's okay. I woke up a little earlier after practicing martial arts. She should have to wait a while to wake up!"

The three entered the room, and Duanmu Lingyu's face became solemn: "Leqi, do you mean you didn't see who it was?"

"Yes!" Le Qi bit his lip, "I didn't even feel anything. When I woke up, I found myself in the wing room!"

"Although your martial arts skills are not the best, they can also be ranked in the world. If that person can make you not notice any clues, I'm afraid things will be troublesome..."

Mu Qingya moved her finger slightly: "Don't think about this matter. By the way, did you hear anything during the sacrifice? I feel that there is something wrong with the expressions of the eldest prince and the second prince after that!"

Duanmu Lingyu's face was tense, and the anger in his eyes flashed: "The chaotic people disturbed the emperor's car and were killed by the guards!"

"The rioters? Where did the people come from at this time? Mu Qingya frowned.

"Ha ha, this is going to ask my good brother!" Duanmu Lingyu frowned, "These days, I always feel that the eldest brother and the second brother are too calm. I didn't expect them to wait until this time to take action. Those people are not the people of the chaos at all, but the people who were encouraged by Hou Fang to sue!"

Mu Qingya suddenly became clear that the salt tax in Jiangnan accounts for one-third of the treasury. The eldest prince and the second prince have always wanted to include Jiangnan in their own scope of strength. Unfortunately, the two were not much different, so they have been evenly matched. However, the last Chen Daoyuan incident hit the strength of the eldest prince, and the second prince was hidden There is a hidden momentum over him, so the eldest prince came up with this plan! But it was obviously seen through by the second prince!

"How are those people now?"

"A total of 112 people... were all killed!" Duanmu Lingyu said heavily.

Mu Qingya was stunned, and her eyes were cold: more than 100 people were reduced to souls under the knife like this, and the two princes were really good!

Danmu Lingyu smiled and mocked: "My father has always taught us to achieve great things regardless of trifles, and my two brothers understand very thoroughly!"

"Can't you be heartless?" Mu Qingya raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Are you heartless?" Duanmu Lingyu mocked, "If so many people die and can win the throne, how can I be heartless? Although I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, I have to make some sacrifices no matter what I do. However, I don't want to see meaningless sacrifices. Relying on conspiracy to compete can never compare with Yang's strategy. I don't care if the eldest brother wants to bring down the second imperial brother. There are many better ways than this is that those people are not worth dying!"

Mu Qingya was slightly stunned and then smiled: "It seems that I have always underestimated you. Your personality is really an excellent emperor candidate!" Duanmu Lingyu is really not simple to exchange the least price for the greatest benefit. It seems that he still doesn't know enough about him!

showed a helpless smile, and Duanmu Lingyu shook his head gently: "The emperor's accession to the throne has not been stained with blood. I am not as noble as the eldest brother and the second emperor brother, and I have strong mother's support. I have no one care about since I was a child. Naturally, I have more contact with the outside world and know more. I think more when I want to be cruel..."

Mu Qingya sneered: "A king can be cold, but he must not be cold-blooded. It's not a joke that water can carry a boat and overturn a boat. In a word, this matter needs to be carefully investigated again. I always feel that the matter is not that simple. The eldest prince and the second prince compete for power and profit, and the third prince can't be completely eliminated in Kyoto. Xi, be careful that he inserts a foot! And the previous account book, you still have some in your hand. Since you have decided to compete for the throne, you should start to take care of it before it happens!"

Looking at Mu Qingya's cold look, Duanmu Lingyu felt a little comfortable. It seemed that she could tell her that she was going to compete for the throne. At the beginning, her attitude changed: "Qingya, don't you want me to compete for the throne?"

Mu Qingya was stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect him to ask, "How come, I..."

"Master, it's not good. There's something wrong with the front hall!" Before the two finished speaking, Wei Xi slammed the door and said in panic.

Duanmu Lingyu suddenly stood up: "What's wrong?"

"The incense burner for sacrificing heaven has arrived. In order to save the emperor, the emperor was injured by the incense burner, and the emperor is losing his temper!"

Mu Qingya's pupils shrank and his anger rolled up: "Who do you think is hurt?"

"Lord Muyi!"