Chapter 22 The Kingdom of Mu

In the ninth month after the marriage of Gu Xinghe and Yunyan, another cold winter passed.

In the past nine months, the battle between the Great Mu Kingdom and the surrounding tribes has intensified. Although the population is growing faster and faster, there are also countless warriors who died on the battlefield because of the battle, and they can no longer see the pure blue sky above their heads!

The Great Mu Kingdom, a fast-growing hegemon, dominated the west of the tribal prairie and annexed countless surrounding tribes. In less than two years, the population has increased sharply to more than 10 or 20 times, and the soldiers in the army are also unmatched by the original "Mu Tribe" era. And King Mu has also become the king of the dominant side, holding hundreds of thousands of soldiers, proud of the world's heroes, pointing out the country, and faintly has a tendency to win the central tribe.

But all these changes are caused by the emergence of the ancient galaxy.

Gu Xinghe, because of the admiration of King Mu, has faintly become the most powerful figure outside the royal family in the Great Mu Kingdom! Prince Yunsheng, the successor of the next King Mu, had to bow in front of him. And in more than a year, because of drought, wells and other things, the existence of the ancient Xinghe River was gradually deified by the people of the Kingdom of Damu. His figure has attracted much attention, although there are still many rumors and slanders about him.

But Gu Xinghe himself has never laughed at all this. In his time, it will always be just a two-person world of him and clouds, watching the morning clouds together, listening to the drizzle together, and swimming hand in hand, like a fairy couple.

This nearly a year will be an unforgettable memory for Yunyan. She has even forgotten all the other things in the world, and the only ancient galaxy in her world.

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Tribal prairie. The Kingdom of Mu, in the palace of Mu.

"Told to the king that the clan of the Moro tribe sent envoys, and they begged to merge into our Great Mu Kingdom." A soldier in animal armor knelt on one knee and arched his hand and said.

But King Mu, who heard this, could not see the slightest joy on his face. Perhaps in the past half a year, he has heard too many of this!

The power of the Great Mu Kingdom cannot be known by all its people, and its enemies cannot be fully known. Only its king, King Mu, can fully know that perhaps the ancient Xinghe, who has never cared about the political affairs of Mu, is also well-known!

Mu's country is getting stronger and stronger. The tribes around it either migrate far away or beg to merge into its territory directly. Otherwise, waiting for them will only be ruthless expeditions and bloody killings.

But the stronger the Kingdom of Mu, the more difficult it is to solve the problems. Although it has been reported repeatedly, it is difficult to see a smile on King Mu's face!

"My God, when are you willing to rain your kindness on the land of my Great Mu Kingdom?" King Mu's heart has been in chaos at this time because of the drought.

Under his rule, on his territory, there are many people every moment. Because of drought, hunger and thirst, they are migrating, dying, crying silently. They are naked, their lips are dry, their bodies are covered with dust, their eyes are empty and they are empty. They are constantly looking towards you from all directions. The royal city where the Mu Palace is located slowly migrated, because in their hearts, only the great King Mu can solve their crisis.

On this road of migration made of blood and tears, countless people of Mu took a road out of their footsteps because of hunger and thirst, and also piled up a road by their bodies.

"My people, what can I take to support you?" King Mu's heart has long been full of joy, but full of worries about the drought. He deeply knows that if this drought continues, his Great Mu Kingdom will one day completely disappear on the tribal grassland.

King Mu, who was meditating, suddenly opened the door of the palace and looked at the hot sun in the sky for a long time. Fang said, "Call Mr. Gu Xinghe to come and say that the lonely king is invited."

"No! Obey the king's orders!" A soldier knelt on one knee, answered loudly, and then stood up and went in the direction of the ancient Xinghe and Yunyan houses.

Although King Mu tried several times to grant Gu Xinghe a decent official position, even if it was nominal or not, at least a kind of respect, Gu Xinghe refused this "meaningless" additional title several times in a row. In the end, from King Mu to the people, so that those remaining slaves could only use " Only when the word "sir" is commensurate can they show their respect for him.

Even sometimes, when King Mu thinks alone, he will be jealous of the existence of Gu Xinghe. His wisdom and his eyes are never comparable to him as a king.

For good, such a person with lofty vision and superhuman wisdom not only does not have an extraordinary physique, but also falls into a gentle countryside, has no ambition, and only knows the long love between children. This is also very good. There is no need to worry about his existence, which will threaten his status.

"Told the king, sir is here!" The voice of a soldier sounded outside the door, which woke up King Mu in the hall from meditation!

"Please!" King Mu quickly walked out of the hall and said loudly.

However, Gu Xinghe was dressed in a thin cloth and his hair was tied with a ribbon. He walked in slowly with a smile, bowed his hand and said, "King Jin'an! But I don't know why the king came to look for me?"

Mu Wang stopped walking, helped Gu Xinghe up repeatedly, and said with a smile, "Son-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time. Now you look more and more handsome. I'm so envious of this bad old man!"

At this time, after more than a year of cultivation and recuperation, and the care of Yunyan, has long been a messy appearance of beard and eyebrows at that time. He was dressed in a long white robe, with a white face, bright star eyebrows, and holding a slender sword. He is not like mortals in the world, but like a fairy in heaven. He can't help King Mu. Envy in my heart.

Gu Xinghe arched his hand again and said, "The king is laughing!" Turning around and waiting for King Mu to speak, he continued to say, "What the king cares about will never be such a trivial matter. Isn't it because of this drought?"

Mu Wang was worried that he couldn't find the beginning to speak. Hearing Gu Xinghe say so, he repeatedly said, "That's right. I don't know what else you can do? Is there any other way to get spring water from the ground like drilling a well?

The name of Gu Xinghe has changed from "good son-in-law" to "Mr". It is Mu Wang's expression of importance and respect for Gu Xinghe, because in the past two years, the existence of Gu Xinghe, the weight in his heart has become more and more unatible.

If it hadn't been for the ancient Xinghe, how could he have achieved the Kingdom of Damu?

If it hadn't been for the ancient Xinghe, how could he be King Mu above tens of millions of people?

If it hadn't been for the ancient Xinghe, how could he be respected by all the people and respected by future generations?

But Gu Xinghe shook his head and said helplessly, "The drought can't be solved by human resources. What we can do is just to do our best and listen to fate!" If there were a god, it would have rained so many times to ask for rain. If the gods had been punished for what I did in those years, Yan'er and I would be willing to leave the State of Mu for the millions of people of the Great Mu Kingdom..."

"None!" Without Gu Xinghe's words, King Mu has stopped him in a quick voice and only heard him continue to say, "Sir, you are really an indispensable person in the State of Mu. If I don't have you, how can I create this foundation of all generations? I treat my husband's heart, and heaven can prove it."

Gu Xinghe shook his head and continued, "Your Majesty, don't worry. I know you are not suspicious of your thoughts, but who can explain the gods clearly? For the sake of Mu's thousands of people, please allow Yan'er and me to migrate to the remote areas of Mu. If there is anything, just send a cavalry to tell me that I will definitely come.

Speaking of this, King Mu knew that Gu Xinghe had indeed decided to go. Fortunately, he had no intention to leave the State of Mu. He couldn't help but regret calling him to ask. He had no choice but to nod and agree, "Son-in-law, I know you are a hundred times smarter than me, and everything will be done according to your heart! Remember, it's better to wait for Yunyan.

Gu Xinghe got up and saluted and said, "I remember the king's teachings. Please take good care of yourself and never ruin your body for national affairs." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mu Wang looked at the back of the ancient Xinghe, and finally sighed helplessly, and then slowly closed the door of the Mu Palace and walked slowly to the golden chair on the hall alone. There are thousands of guards outside the hall, but he is alone in the hall.

Today, the most likely people to rely on also have to leave because of avoiding suspicion. Who will help them take care of state affairs in the future? That man never asks a word about politics, but as long as he is still there, he will not be afraid of national affairs. His existence is incomparable to a hundred or a thousand clouds, but he finally chooses to leave!

Hateful, rumors are hateful!

King Mu couldn't wait to arrest all the people who spread rumors, and then Ling Chi executed them, leaving no one alive.

Outside the Mu Palace, Gu Xinghe, who walked out on foot, accidentally found that Yunyan was standing outside the palace gate at this time, staring at the palace gate and staring at him who had just come out of the palace gate.

"The king is in there. Do you want to go in and see him?" Gu Xinghe did not avoid the people around him, but put the clouds and smoke in his arms and said with a smile.

"No! My father is trapped in state affairs now, and I don't think he has much time!" Yunyan buried his head in the arms of the ancient Xinghe River, infinitely and full of tenderness.

"Yan'er, we're going to leave here. Are you willing to do it?" Gu Xinghe suddenly said.

But Yunyan just shook her head and said with a smile, "Wherever you go, I will go. My heart, you know."

Gu Xinghe held the clouds and smoke in his arms, smelled the fragrance of her hair, nodded gently, and sighed in his heart: It's just a pity for the green vine!

In the sun, a wall of green vines...