Chapter 4 The Mystery of life 2
"Grandma Yue, is Yuezhu Linghui really my mother?" Lingyue saw that her grandmother was solemn and asked again, but unexpectedly, Lingxiao woke up and seemed to think of something painful. She got up again and said angrily word by word: "The moon lord Linghui, unfaithful and unfilial daughter! If it's not the people of the musk moon, it's not a pity to die."
Lingyue was surprised and wondered why Lingxiao had such a prejudit for Linghui. After all, a moon lord who died to defend the country was the pride of the people of the whole country. She was a little unconvinced. She retorted, "Why did Yue's grandmother say so, Linghuiji. The History of the Moon does not record that Linghui, the lord of the moon, personally led 10,000 troops to fight against the enemy. When he fought until the last soldier, he had to take the head of the enemy general among 100,000 soldiers and horses. Although he was defeated and martyred, he was tough on his enemy army, which made him unable to set foot in our musk moon country for 20 years. Even the master said that the spiritual wisdom of the moon lord is the wise lord of the country, which is the example of my royal family and the pride of the people!"
"Which master taught you?" Lingxiao's flames have not subsided, and there is inquenchable shame and anger in his sharp eyes.
"Grandma Yue asked her ministers to learn strategic military tactics, and naturally she should also understand the history of my musk moon country. What's wrong with the master teaching me to read the classics of these countries?" Lingyue couldn't help fighting back.
"There is nothing wrong with learning the history of the musk moon. The fault is that he should not show you the chapter of Linghuiji." The anger calmed down a little. Lingxiao, the lord of Taiyue, closed his eyes, put his hand on the hand of the maid beside him, and got up and asked helplessly, "Did the soldier Hua Che teach you?" Speaking of that person's name, her heart is full of worries! The man who really holds real power, ability and hidden ambition.
Lingyue has been arranged to teach in Xinyang Hall alone since she was a child. The only person has five masters: magician reincarnation, ceremonial master Boya, swordsman Ling Yue, literary master Shurong, and the last one is the soldier Hua Che.
The five masters are all the pillars of the country ordered by Lingxiao, the lord of Taiyue, and they are all unrivaled geniuses. Among them, the most famous one is the military master Hua Che. It is said that this peerless talent became the military division of Lingyun, the lord of the palace when he was 12 years old. Twenty years ago, he made suggestions in the battle of resistance, with a song "Elegy on all sides" Destroying the fighting spirit of the enemy, and setting up a plan of yin and yang ghosts to break the enemy's spirit, which made the hearts of 100,000 troops collapse and flee in confusion.
But Hua Che is the most proud and conceited, and even Taiyue Lord Lingxiao has to put up with him three points.
That handsome and evil man is actually the same kind as her!
With incomprehensible talent wizards, they are actually also known as ghosts and demons.
Referring to the name of the military division "Huache", there was a change in Lingyue's eyes with a trace of envy or fear, but she was afraid that the Lord Taiyue would definitely blame the teacher. She couldn't help but look a little frightened and said, "Don't do anything about the military division. Grandma Yue, why do you hate Linghui Yuezhu so much? Is it because she gave birth to me?
"Bang!" Another slap hit her in the face. Lingyue fell to the ground again, and her cheeks were slightly red and swollen. She didn't say anything more. She restrained her skirt and stood up straight. There was a trace of stubbornness in her shining eyes, but there was a little more smile. Once again, I guessed right. Is it because of her that Grandma Yuezhu hates Linghui so much? But why is that? What's wrong with her birth?
"Grandma Yue, even if you killed me today, I also want to ask. Although there is no record in the History of the Moon that the moon lord Linghui gave birth to a phoenix, I can feel that the moon lord Linghui is my mother, otherwise, you would not have left me in the palace and entrusted me to the throne, right?
"Yeer, you are so bold! How dare you talk to Grandma Yue like this! It's the opposite!" Unable temper, in anger, he coughed fiercely, and his voice was empty and shallow, but it seemed that even his lungs were shaking. The Lord is angry. Don't hurt the phoenix body. Don't remember too much!" The maid beside her comforted and winked at Lingyue, signaling her to admit her mistake.
Lingyue can still feel the hot pain on her face. Although she can't understand her grandmother's mind, this elderly Taiyue Lord is the only relative she relies on and awed now. I'm sorry, Grandma Yue, Sun'er shouldn't make you angry. If you can't forgive Sun'er, slap him again!" Lingyue was afraid that Yue's grandmother would cough her life and quickly knelt under her knees to ask for redemption.
She knew that although Yue's grandmother maintained a woman's beautiful face, she was a person with a serious problem. She could not be angry. As long as she breathed, she would attack her heart and cough, and every time she coughed, she seemed to cough out her internal organs and lungs. Lingyue felt guilty and gently beat her back for her grandmother and begged anxiously: "Grandma Yue, Yueer will listen to you obediently in the future. I will never ask anything you are not allowed to ask, okay? I just want you to take care of your health and get well soon. My grandson hasn't been able to do his filial piety yet!"
"Cough..." Seeing the sincerity in her granddaughter's eyes, the corners of Taiyue Lord Lingxiao's eyes had overflowed with a smile and reluctantly stopped coughing. She stroked Lingyue's face, with a little fatigue between her eyebrows, and said, "Yue'er, born in the emperor's family, she wants to look like the emperor's family. Now the palace is in chaos. If I don't protect your granddaughter, I'm afraid my Ling clan won't last long. Do you understand?"
Lingyue's clear eyes changed instantly, confused like hazy smoke, haunting her heart for many years and lingering.
"Why did the Lord say this? The musk moon spirit clan has been passed down for thousands of years, and it will be inherited for thousands of generations. The Lord is worried." The maid was frightened and gently kneaded on the back of Taiyue's shoulder while carefully comforting her.
"Children, I understand." Anyway, Yuan's grandmother should be relieved, and Lingyue replied without thinking about it.
"You don't understand. Cough..." Lingxiao couldn't mention a word, and his cough aggravaged again. The maid sent Jinluan Fuhexiu's Jinpa and gently covered her lips for her. "What on earth did Hua Che's intious person teach you?" As if talking to herself, she read again, "I'm afraid I'm about to die. I just hope it's better to come a few times later."
"Grandma Yue..." Lingyue bowed anxiously, and there was an unknown dark color in her eyes, afraid of being angry with this seriously ill but very fierce relative again. Lingyue whispered, "What'er has done wrong with Yueer? Please make it clear that Yue'er must do her best to correct it and share the worries of Yue's grandmother."
"Cough... Well, you don't understand if you talk too much. As long as you listen to the lonely words, devote yourself to learning, and you can learn the essence of the masters. It's good to be from Lan Shengyi Lan. If not, you can learn as much as you want!" She raised her hand and motioned the two maidservant to help her up. She sighed heavily, "I'm also tired. Help me back to the palace to rest!" The two maidservant responded, so one of them took her arm and walked slowly outside the Yue Palace. The clegs were ringing, and the wind outside was still sighing, as if they were crying. The maids of the Yue Palace fell down to send them off. Lingyue chased them to the door, but they stopped as if they were worried about something.
Lingxiao suddenly turned around, coughed, and said seriously, "Yeer, you should also go to bed early!" Don't go to the abandoned palace Taoyuanju. Another fire burned the house again. I'm afraid there is nothing left.
Lingxiao said casually, accompanied by a cough, and turned around and walked into the moonlight night. The calm words made the maidservant's hearts suddenly sink, and the cold to the bone marrow made them shrink again in fear. Unsurprisingly, they saw that the beautiful face of the owner of Lingyue Palace had been surprisingly pale.