"Does Qingyi think it's too fast? I think so many Western Yue soldiers can't wait." Wei Wuji's voice came downstairs with a lazy smile. A moment later, people appeared at the stairs. Even when he came from the battlefield, Mr. Wei was still graceful and graceful, and he didn't even see any blood on his body. Yun Yuefeng with a cold face and Tai Shiheng with a dirty face were following him. Although Mr. Tai Shi was a man in the martial arts world and there were many bloody storms he had seen, these were not comparable to the real battlefield.

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Why is Xiuzhu not here?"

Wei Wuji shrugged and said with a smile: "Let's go find his junior brother."

Wei Wuji sat down lazily across from Rong Jin and said with a smile: "How about it? Is Your Majesty satisfied with what I do this time?"

Rong Jin said lightly: "It's okay."

Mr. Wei couldn't help but the blue veins on his forehead jumped and snorted softly, "I won't bother you. Qingyi, what do you think?" Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "Young Master Wei, can we still be worried about doing things? If so, how could Rong Jin entrust such an important thing to you?"

Wei Wuji nodded with satisfaction and gave Rong Jin a provocative look. Rong Jin hummed lightly and turned his head without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, Mu Xiang." Yun Yuefeng stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

Mu Qingyi smiled with satisfaction and said, "Wuji said that you were the ones who gave advice on this matter. It's very good, thank you for your hard work."

Yun Yuefeng looked moved and said respectfully: "You are not afraid of being a good official, it is all your duty."

Tai Shiheng had just been stimulated on the battlefield, and he didn't want to say anything rare, and lay on the table with a look of dishonor.

"What's going on with Zhao Ziyu?" Mu Qingyi asked curiously. Yun Yuefeng calmly told what happened in the capital these days. Mu Qingyi frowned slightly and said, "Murong Ke...will it be bad for Zhao Ziyu?"

Tai Shiheng said weakly: "Don't worry, Murong Ke still wants to keep Zhao Ziyu as a bargaining chip to negotiate with us, and he will not kill him."

Mu Qingyi sighed and said, "Murong Ke... Time flies so fast, and people change so much." In the past, when she was still Gu Yunge, she had no deep impression of Murong Ke. However, after becoming Mu Qingyi, her impression of Murong Ke was quite good than that of other people in the Murong family because of her cousin. But she didn't expect that in just two years, Murong Ke had become completely different from her original impression.

Wei Wuji disagreed and said lightly: "Power is the easiest way to change a person. Murong Ke has never obtained it before, so he will never change it. After he gets it, he will never let go." Wei Wuji looked at the two of them with a smile and said: "By the way, why are you sitting here? Shouldn't you go to the palace to meet Emperor Hua at this time? Don't let Ge Shujun take it first."

Rong Jin didn't care and said lazily: "So what if I snatch the first one? Besides... Isn't this young master so easy to snatch the first one? Qingqing, let's go."

At this time, the entire palace was quiet. The sound of fighting on the battlefield was faintly heard in the distance, which made the entire palace silent. Emperor Hua sat upright on the hall wearing a formal bright yellow twelve-layer dress and a crown decorated with jade beads on his head, with an indifferent expression.

Rong Jin stood outside the hall holding Mu Qingyi's hand, frowned slightly, "What a strong smell of blood, can that old guy commit suicide?"

Wei Wuji, who followed them, frowned and said, "How can a person use such a strong smell of blood? I'm afraid many people died." In fact, the palace was not broken at this time. The Western Yue and the Northern Han army were fighting against the Chinese defenders in the outer city, and the inner city was still at the hands of the Chinese. However, they all the way over, the palace was empty and could not even see a figure. This situation made people frown.

Rong Jin snorted lightly, and with a heavy sleeve, the palace gate opened with a heavy sleeve, but the situation inside the palace surprised the people outside the door. As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of blood came towards him. Rong Jin raised his hand to embrace Mu Qingyi in his arms, and at the same time turned her face to him, and her wide sleeves covered her entire vision.

In the hall, blood flowed into rivers and corpses everywhere. The dark red blood had not even dried up completely, and it flowed quietly to the door and was blocked by the threshold of the hall. On the ground, lying was full of the corpses of the powerful and officials in the Chinese court. Many of them were also very impressed by Rong Jin, who were all the most powerful officials in China. Emperor Hua sat in the hall wearing a graceful and luxurious dragon robe, as if he had not seen everyone outside the door at all.

Rong Jin frowned slightly and looked at Tai Shiheng behind him. Tai Shiheng nodded and turned around to the direction of the inner palace with a few guards. No one expected that Emperor Hua was so cruel and killed all the officials in the court, afraid that the concubines in the harem and the young princess and princes might not be kept.

"Rong Jin?" Mu Qingyi frowned slightly. Although she didn't see it, Mu Qingyi also vaguely understood something. She raised her hand to pull Rong Jin's hand down. Rong Jin stubbornly covered her eyes and said softly: "Qingqing, don't look."

Mu Qingyi sighed lightly, insisted on pulling Rong Jin's hand down, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter."

Although he had already made up his mind, Mu Qingyi couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning for Emperor Hua's heartbrokenness. Rong Jin said helplessly: "I told you not to see it." Mu Qingyi shook her head silently and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay."

"Are you here? Come in." In the hall, Emperor Hua seemed to finally react and saw their arrival, and said lightly.

Rong Jin glanced at the corpses and blood in disgust and said lightly: "You'd better come out."

Emperor Hua laughed out loud, looking at everyone with some pride and said, "Don't you dare to come in? Haha... I know that the country of China belongs to me, these people are my ministers and my slaves! If I want them to live, they will live, and if they want them to die, they will die!"

Rong Jin was too lazy to give him any face to Emperor Hua’s complacent. He rolled his eyes and said lightly: “If you don’t want to live, go to die soon. When you die, I will burn this palace to bury you with you. Go with peace of mind.”

The expression on Hua Huang's face was stunned, and the originally proud smile was also a little funny and stiff on his face. He was originally very proud, but Rong Jin's performance instantly dropped his inexplicable pride into the bottom of the valley. It was as if he had tried his best to think of a wonderful performance. The person who took over the show had no intention of watching the show and chatted under the bottom. This was even more aggrieved than booing.

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