Chapter 3 The Mystery of the World 1

The bead curtain was opened, and a noble woman in a dignified and gorgeous dress was helped by two maidservant and came in. This is her grandmother, Lingxiao Taiyue. Although she is nearly the age of Huajia, she maintains a 30-year-old face. Her skin is smooth, her eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her lips are painted with red, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes show the traces left by the years on her face. Lingxiao's hair is piled up high, the phoenix crown is inlaid with emerald pearls, and it is dressed in a rose-red gold double-layer wide-tailed long-tailed robe, which is more than three feet on the ground.

"Grandma, please take a seat!" Lingyue got up and was about to help Lingxiao sit on the fragrant wooden chair with purple gold eaves, but she was rejected by her. Lingyue was afraid of being rude, so she knelt down and said, "Lord Taiyue came to my palace and did not miss the distance to welcome her. My grandson is unfilial, and I would also ask Taiyue Lord to lower the order and punish him!"

Lingyue said this, Lingxiao's face was even more unhappy as if it had been cold for thousands of years. Liu eyebrows stood up and solemnly said, "The orphan bishop, I hope that he will become a nine-day phoenix, following Qianqiu hegemony, not a slave. You really let me down." With that, he slapped the case and looked at him angrily. He was fierce and arrogant. Ling Yue had long been used to it and was not afraid. He bowed his head and said frankly, "Due the love of the Lord of Taiyue, Yue has no ambition. Moreover, he is afraid that it is difficult to succeed to succeed in the world. I hope his grandmother will choose another sage..." Before Ling Yue's words were not finished, the maids heard a crisp sound of "pa" Lingyue snorted, and the pure blue robe spread on the ground like a lotus. Blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth. Lingyue did not dare to say anything and suddenly became unable to climb up on the ground for a moment.

The maids were as cold as cicadas. They wanted to move their knees to bully them and help Lingyue up, but they were retreated by the sharp eyes of the Lord of Taiyue.

"How can the future moon lord of the musk moon country bend his knees to anyone and get up!" Lingxiao issued a solemn order, and Lingyue did not dare to afford it. Lingxiao made all the maidservant women retreat, stood up, held Lingyue in their arms, took off the golden diamond armor, wiped the blood from the corners of Lingyue's lips, and said cautiously, "Yueer, you are a child cultivated with painstaking efforts. How can you have such an indifference and despise my musk moon country for more than 3,000 years. The foundation? It's hard to succeed. Is this what you should say?"

"Grandma..." Lingyue suppressed her grievances and swallowed the doubts she had held in her heart for more than ten years.

"Do you hate me? Yueer, 18 years, you have grown up now. You have never given you happiness, but pressed the great responsibility of the country on you. I know you are still young. You don't know what responsibility is, but there is nothing you can do. Can you understand your painstaking efforts?

"Grandma Yue, I really don't understand that you should not be the only grandson like me, why do you have to have a minister..."

"How do you know that I'm not the only grandson?" Lingxiao asked suspiciously, his tone was always cold and terrible, and his eyes were like a mirror, shining all the secrets and fragility in people's hearts.

"Grandma Yue, if I am your granddaughter, then my mother must be your daughter. Why don't you pass on the responsibility of the country to my mother and pass it on to me?" In fact, Lingyue wants to ask why you haven't let our mother and daughter meet for 18 years, and even avoid answering things about their mother?

Lord Taiyue's palm raised again, and a horizontal line of the palm was clearly visible. This was a broken hand, which hit her countless times in the face, which could make her numb.

The pain is even more painful. Loneliness. Desolate. Indifference. Helpless.

She closed her eyes and waited for the heavy slap as before. However, for a long time, without knowing it, Grandma Lingxiao suddenly laughed, and her voice seemed angry and crying or more helpless. Looking at this face similar to "the unfilial woman", she had a trace of trance and said, "Yeer, this is the sixth time you have asked me about your mother? Ha ha, Gu once said, if you ask again, I will be severely punished once. Three times, I will almost beat you to death, but your stubborn eyes are unwilling to admit your mistake. Do you know? Your eyes are really similar to Huier.

"Hui'er?" The two words crossed her mind like lightning. She clearly remembered that when she first stepped into the ruins, the unusual handsome man hugged her tightly and called out such a name. Huier? Huier... Lingyue's eyes were shining, as if she had realized something, and asked, "Grandma Yue, is Linghui, the former moon lord, my mother?"

When it comes to Linghui, even Lingxiao, the owner of Taiyue, who has always been as cold as frost, has a trace of imperceptible emotion flashed in her eyes, and it seems that complex emotions have struggled through her fierce eyes.

Lingyue observes its color, and there is a deeper doubt in her heart. She once read a book called Linghuiji. A book in the History of the Muyue, which clearly records that in 321, the Muyue calendar led 100,000 troops into the sea. When the rainbow suddenly appeared, he led the troops into the Muyue Kingdom, burned, killed and plundered, and threatened the surrender of the Muyue Kingdom. However, as a woman, the moon lord Linghui was not afraid. The enemy, and the personal expedition, only brought less than 10,000 people to resist the army. Emperor Longjie saw that the musk moon army was more old and young and women, and the leading commander was a weak female stream. He laughed at that there was no one in the country. With a pair of ten, he undoubtedly hit the stone with a pebble, which was ridiculous and lamentable! Humiliated by the enemy, the spiritual wisdom of the moon lord of the musk moon country is not afraid, but also scolds him. Those who despise the enemy will be defeated! Emperor Long Jie was furious and ordered to start a war. Suddenly, the two armies killed into a group, and the blood stained the sea of the moon. Emperor Long Jie saw the battlefield in person and couldn't help sighing the bravery of the women of the Moon Kingdom. In particular, the commander Linghui seemed to be full of ghosts and evil skills. He could absorb the water tide to turn into a thick fog to cover the enemy's sight. Although Emperor Long Jie had 100,000 troops, he also suffered heavy losses and saw the fog. For no reason, he retreated and shot at his enemy with bows and arrows. The musk moon army had no actual combat experience for many years and could not be defeated. The whole army was destroyed. In the end, there was only one soldier left but Linghui. The emperor ordered him to surrender, and Hui vowed not to surrender. The emperor regretted his courage and made the archers retreat and fight against them alone. Huiben did his best and finally defeated his hand. The emperor saw that his beauty was better than heaven and people and could not bear to kill. Therefore, on the condition of marriage, he promised to retreat from the army and never set foot into the country of musk moon for life. However, Hui denounced his sinister deeds and never compromised. He once again rolled up the tide with residual power to scare off the enemy, and Hui also fell into the sea and sacrificed himself to die. His sister Lingyun led the reinforcements to fight with the army again. The tide of Yuecang's sea surged and plummeted. The momentum of the army weakened, feared its evil spirit, and collapsed into the army. Emperor Long Jie's death was stunned by his wisdom, and finally withdrew his army and returned to the Central Plains, and never set foot on the musk moon country again.

Judging from the records of this chapter of Linghui, Linghui died two years before her birth. She should not have suspected that Linghui was her mother, but Hua Che, a soldier, had hinted at her, and the reaction of "he" in the ruins to touch her cheek, and even Grandma Yue blurted out at this moment. In a word, she had to deeply indive the name "Linghui" and repeatedly verify her suspicion.

There should be many problems in this, right? Maybe her birthday is fake? Maybe there are times when the annals of history are misremembered? Or maybe the moon lord Linghui didn't really die, right? She comforted herself.