Chapter 237 Resurrection! my sweetheart!
Chapter 237 Resurrection! my sweetheart!
Lao Deng has changed.
But it hasn't changed.
He can still give a lot for Daqian's road to the immortal palace.
But now, he looked much more relaxed.
Honestly.
Qin Muye's resentment towards Qin Kaijiang only came from his stubbornness. Whether he suppressed his own Lu Lu or supported Li Zhixuan, the cerebral palsy, it was all because he did not trust the bloodline of the God's Messenger, and this distrust was caused by his vision of the Immortal Court.
It can also be regarded as another degree of not forgetting the original intention.
But to say that Lao Deng is heartless.
That is completely false.
Because Lao Deng will only be ruthless when you violate the interests of Daqian.
Qin Muye had reason to believe it.
If I die on the way to fight for the throne with Li Zhixuan.
He would definitely immediately become Lao Deng’s beloved eldest son who donated his marrow to his father.
Perhaps the ancestral tomb will not be buried to avoid suspicion, but there will definitely be a lot of mourning in private.
Also.
It's a very pitiful man.
All I can say is that Li Zhiyi's state of mind course is very effective.
Lao Deng dared to propose the national policy of reunion salute, which must mean he has the confidence and will not be shaken.
of course.
Anything that could shake his will no longer exist from the moment Li Xingluo ascended the throne.
Seeing that Li Xingluo was a little hesitant.
Qin Muye said quickly: "Thank you for your hard work, General Qin, in sacrificing your life for the country! If you need anything, just let me know. There are many medicinal herbs in the national treasury that can replenish the body!"
Qin Kaijiang: “???”
His cheek twitched, and he was suddenly angry at this rebellious son.
I am the God of War, do I still need to nourish my body?
What we need to consider now is not the issue of whether we are healthy or not.
mainly……
The rift between the family members is too deep.
Just now, a family of four sat together.
No one calls me dad.
No one calls me mom.
No one called him son.
No one calls her daughter-in-law.
You refuse to acknowledge your parents.
Mu Jianqiu is willing to recognize her husband?
Even if they are now reconnected because of interests, what happened in the past cannot be erased.
The person who let go of Li Runyue, who almost brought her to ruin, was me.
I was also the one who imprisoned her for several years.
From her perspective.
The only thing I did as a human being was probably helping her leave this world.
Qin Kaijiang rubbed his head and slowly stood up: "If your majesty trusts me, then I will take my leave!"
"Thank you, Qin Shuai!"
Li Xingluo smiled faintly.
After watching Qin Kaijiang leave.
She looked at Qin Muye helplessly: "You really are torturing each other!"
Qin Muye stepped forward, smiled and put his arm around her waist: "What can I say! Aunt You just sent Li Runyue away not long ago, and another one came back..."
Li Xingluo couldn't help but smile.
Honestly.
She still likes to read other people's gossip.
Hiding in the corner and watching secretly gives you a different kind of excitement.
of course.
The premise is that nothing happens.
The ultimate torture monster like Li Runyue can really torture people to death, so it is best to avoid this kind of thing.
In comparison, Mu Jianqiu should have some sense, and since he doesn't live in Zhennan Mansion, nothing serious should happen.
This kind of mutual torture is quite fun.
good looking.
Love watching!
Li Xingluo looked at Qin Muye: "No matter what Lie Qiong thinks, since they can show up, at least we have room to breathe. Then... I'll leave it to you for the next few days? I still want to break through to the God of War first!"
"Don't worry! Leave it to me! Just go ahead!"
"Yeah! By the way, Makino, there's one more thing."
"you say!"
"What happened today..."
Li Xingluo hesitated for a moment and said, "You can tell that person about today's events as soon as possible. Don't let him worry too long and delay the life you gave him."
Qin Muye looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Okay!"
Next.
Li Xingluo is in seclusion.
She was also eager to improve her cultivation.
The moment the Immortal Palace was completed, her realm was elevated to that of a quasi-god.
As long as you practice well, you will become a top-level fighter.
Under normal circumstances, there is naturally no need for the emperor to go to the battlefield in person.
But the war to annihilate a nation is different.
If the battle really reaches the point where one has to sacrifice his life for the country, the feeling of leading the army in person and dying on the battlefield is quite different from the feeling of hanging oneself on a crooked tree, although both can be considered as having integrity.
Watched Li Xingluo enter the practice room.
Qin Muye stretched and subconsciously glanced at the desk to see if there were any memorials.
But he found the desk empty, as his wife had already finished reviewing the papers after the morning court session.
He is also the ultimate scroll king.
Then there's nothing to worry about.
First go and pay a visit to Old Li, and then see what those envoys are doing.
Qin Muye sorted out his thoughts and walked outside.
In the end, he hadn’t even taken two steps.
Then I heard Tushan Qinglan's voice.
"Boss, boss!"
The voice was very small, just like a thief.
Qin Muye turned around and found Tushan Qinglan hiding behind the door of the side hall, looking at him furtively.
He grinned and replied in the same sneaky voice: "Yes, yes!"
Tushan Qinglan waved at him.
He didn't move, but waved to Tushan Qinglan instead.
Tu Shan Qing Lan hesitated for a moment, but still ran out: "Boss, do you want to go out of the palace to play? Can you take me with you?"
Qin Muye couldn't help but smile: "What's wrong with your throat?"
"There's nothing wrong with my throat!"
"Then why do you hum when you speak?"
"Don't I have to hide?"
"..."
Qin Muye was convinced: "This is Yongqing Palace. No matter how brave Nangong Yinyue is, she won't come to arrest you. Didn't you have team building with her this morning? Why are you still so scared?"
In order to intimidate those masters in the morning, Qin Muye called everyone he could.
Even my brother-in-law Ao Tian was dragged over to make up the numbers.
Naturally, they would call Tushan Qinglan and Nangong Yinyue.
Tu Shan Qing Lan pursed her lips: "Isn't that an external enemy? And Sister Ao Jin was there at the time. Now the external enemy has been dealt with, and Sister Ao Jin has returned to Shenlong Mansion. Don't I have to be careful?"
Qin Muye: “…”
OK OK.
You are so steady!
No wonder he can live till now despite being so stupid.
He was a little helpless: "So what do you want to do?"
Tushan Qinglan asked: "Boss, are you going to leave the palace?"
"I'm just going to visit the old man, what's wrong?"
"I want to go out and play, too. Take me with you!"
"That's fine! But you have to wait for me in Kunjing Palace for a while."
"No problem, I'm the best at waiting for people!"
"..."
See what you can!
Qin Muye was a little curious: "Can you tell me if you have any other secrets? Why does Nangong Yinyue want to catch you so much?"
"what!"
Tushan Qinglan's eyes flickered and she quickly took a few steps back.
He panicked for a while, then quickly started scratching his head: "What secret? How could I have any secrets? Hahaha, do I look like someone who has secrets? Hahahaha..."
Qin Muye: “…”
……
Kunjing Palace.
After listening to Qin Muye’s narration.
Li Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect that the one who came to my rescue in the end would be one of our own!"
Qin Muye spread his hands and said, "Speaking of which, how true do you think Ying Lie's words are?"
Li Hong couldn't help laughing and said, "Just listen to what an old man like him says. Don't worry about how big the pie he paints is. You just need to think carefully about what you have and what he wants from you."
"I feel so too!"
Qin Muye smiled and said, "Just like when you used the heron as a sharp sword."
Li Hong: “…”
I'm giving you some advice.
You pierced my heart, didn't you?
Forget it.
Never mind that.
This bastard is used to selling swords.
However, Ying Lie is a wonderful person. He dares to make any promise. He has so many adopted sons and daughters, but he can promise the position of emperor to Qin Kaijiang who has not left the small world yet.
It sounds outrageous.
But if the promiser is Ying Lie, the promisee is Qin Kaijiang.
It feels like there is some rationality in the absurdity.
to be frank.
Li Hong really wanted to meet Ying Lie to see if this heroic figure was really as he imagined.
But alas.
Time is running out.
He looked at Qin Muye: "Are you sure you can handle it?"
Qin Muye nodded: "I'm a little confident!"
Li Hong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good! You must be confident in everything you do in the future. In fact, you don't have to tell me about what happened today."
Qin Muye spread his hands: "I'm just afraid you'll worry!"
Li Hong shook his head and smiled, "Whether I worry or not, it doesn't matter much. He is just an old man who is only the title of the emperor."
Qin Muye patted his butt and stood up: "Anyway, I've already brought the message. I'm going to go out and play first!"
"and many more!"
"Anything else?"
"Have!"
Li Hong hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "Muye, you said before that you would prepare a farewell gift for me."
"hold head high!"
"When will it be completed?"
"That's hard to say, maybe within a month?"
"Can you go faster?"
"..."
Qin Muye couldn't help but look at him deeply: "You...are you so impatient?"
Li Hong took a sip of tea: "There is no point in meaningless waiting."
Qin Muye: “…”
He also didn't know whether the "waiting" that Old Li was talking about was waiting for a gift, waiting for Li Xingluo's forgiveness, or waiting for death.
He only knew that the old man didn't want to live anymore.
Inexplicable.
He said with some sadness: "If you find it boring, I'll call Qin Laodeng to play chess with you?"
Li Hong curled his lips in disdain: "What's the point of calling him a lousy chess player?"
Qin Muye chuckled: "To be honest, Qin Laodeng's sex life is quite interesting. Don't you want to hear this gossip?"
"What's so good about those trivial things between men and women? When these two were young, the servants in my palace often washed their sheets for them."
"..."
Qin Muye scratched his head: "Are you really not going to live anymore?"
Li Hong rubbed his wrinkled cheeks and said, "I don't want to work for you anymore. I get annoyed just by seeing you."
Qin Muye looked at his haggard appearance and remained silent for a long time.
Finally, he said in a deep voice: "I know! I will do it as soon as possible!"
He stood up.
He bowed respectfully to Li Hong, then strode out of Kunjing Palace.
Li Hong looked at his leaving back and sighed dejectedly.
……
"Boss, are we not leaving the palace?"
"Something happened temporarily, so I have to practice quickly."
"Oh……"
Tushan Qinglan nodded obediently.
Qin Muye glanced at her again: "Are you not angry?"
"Why am I angry?"
"I went back on my word!"
"The boss never goes back on his word. Now that you've said that, you must have encountered something more urgent!"
"what?"
Qin Muye was a little surprised: "Am I so strong in your heart?"
Tu Shan Qing Lan's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she was so flustered that she stuttered: "Boss, we were just chatting, why did you suddenly mention that?"
Qin Muye was a little confused: "That thing?"
Tu Shan Qing Lan lowered her head: "That night!"
That night?
The night you grew out of my bed?
No?
Qin Muye was anxious: "I'm talking about strong character, character!"
Tu Shan Qing Lan was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Can character be strong?"
Qin Muye: “…”
He was a little exasperated and walked towards the training room a little faster.
Tu Shan Qing Lan also quickly followed: "Boss, boss!"
"What's wrong again?"
"Can I stay by your side while you practice?"
"cannot!"
"I can pay for it!"
“Pay for what?”
"I'll hire you to practice beside me!"
Tushan Qinglan said anxiously.
Qin Muye's face was full of question marks: "What are you planning?"
bad!
Could it be that this silly fox has taken a fancy to me?
Tushan Qinglan said seriously: "With you by my side, I sleep well!"
Qin Muye: “…”
Are all young people nowadays so straightforward?
You don’t even want to act anymore?
Looking at Tushan Qinglan's earnest eyes, Qin Muye hesitated for a while, but finally nodded.
So he took her into the practice room.
then……
He discovered that Tushan Qinglan did not act.
As soon as he sat down cross-legged, she fell asleep on the two cushions beside him.
His breathing was long and even, and he slept soundly.
No?
Are you really sleeping?
Qin Muye rubbed his head and then shook his head.
do not care.
Let’s get down to business first!
He took a deep breath and quickly took out the necessary materials.
from this moment.
Busy all the time.
By the time we stopped, four hours had passed.
Qin Muye just felt exhausted all over, even his brain was drained.
He was ready to take a break.
As a result, as soon as I stood up, I heard a soft moan coming from the side.
Turn around and look.
I found the silly fox stretching with his eyes half closed. He must have woken up, but not completely.
The movements are gentle and charming.
The furry ears drooped.
Several tails also rested softly on the body and caressed it.
Qin Muye's eyes almost popped out, and he was deeply impressed by the powerful talent of the Tushan fox clan's bloodline.
Even this silly fox's unintentional charm is so attractive.
But think about it.
Whether someone is stupid or not depends on his brain.
But whether you are stupid or smart, your brains are the same when you are still asleep.
Tushan Qinglan's figure and face are already very good for fighting, and now that her only disadvantage has been removed, she can also be a sexy fox.
"Morning, boss..."
"Good morning! It's still a long way to go before dawn!"
"Then you should rest early too!"
"I definitely need to rest, but before I rest, you have to settle the money you paid me to practice beside you."
"Hey! Good, good, good!"
The silly fox was not vague at all, and quickly shook his storage ring: "Tell me, what is your price for this night?"
No?
You ask me, your royal husband, how much one night costs?
Presumptuous guy.
How presumptuous you are!
Qin Muye had the idea of teasing her, and said seriously: "Ten strands of wish power!"
"Hey, I'll look for it for you... Wait a minute! Duo Shao?"
Tushan Qinglan shuddered and completely woke up from her half-sleep: "You mean Duo Shao? Ten strands of wish power? Why don't you go and rob it?"
"Too expensive?"
“Of course it’s expensive!”
"You have to understand that I am the pinnacle God of War and the pinnacle Demon King!"
"I know!"
Tu Shan Qing Lan was anxious, and quickly opened her notebook: "Boss, look, this is our organization's price suggestion list. It's a risk-free, non-technical job that's purely for the scene. The appearance fee for a top war god is only one ray of willpower every thirty-six hours."
Qin Muye was surprised: "Your business ability is so strong?"
Tu Shan Qing Lan was a little proud: "Of course! I'm not stupid, I will definitely be on guard against you!"
“Is this a price suggestion sheet?”
"hold head high!"
"I don't accept his advice!"
"what?"
Tushan Qinglan became even more anxious: "But you can't charge a random fee. Ten strands of willpower are enough to fight a fight between the demon kings. Boss, you just sat there for a few hours. Your butt can't be made of gold, right?"
"It's your fault!"
Qin Muye taught him with a stern face: "You have to understand that reputation is more important than wealth! You have to understand that I am not only the top god of war, but also the emperor's husband!
You should know how important reputation is to the emperor!
Do you think I want an appearance fee?
you are wrong!
I treat you as a good friend, and I am embarrassed to ask you for just an appearance fee.
But my reputation...you must compensate!
Ten strands of vows, just ten strands of vows!"
Tushan Qinglan was about to cry: "What reputation do you have? You have three wives, what reputation do you have?"
Qin Muye's eyes lit up: "Then wouldn't it mean I've lost three points of my reputation at the same time? Then three times ten..."
Tushan Qinglan: “???”
She panicked.
She had never seen Qin Muye like this before.
Qin Muye felt more unfamiliar than ever before.
He, he, he, he, could it be that he wants to drive me away and take back all the benefits he has given me in advance?
Yes!
He asked me a secret yesterday.
It must be Nangong Yinyue who told him something.
That’s why…
Does he also think I'm a burden?
I saw Tushan Qinglan was about to cry.
Qin Muye was confused: "No, why are you crying?"
Tushan Qinglan sobbed.
Qin Muye was shocked: "Ber? Did you misunderstand something?"
Tushan Qinglan silently took out thirty strands of wish power.
Qin Muye quickly pushed it back to her: "What are you doing? Take it back quickly. I was just joking. How could I really take your dirty money?"
Tu Shan Qing Lan was stunned for a moment: "You don't want to accept it?"
"How come you don't understand what I'm saying, kid? Look at what you're wearing, using, eating, and refining now. I paid for every one of them. I can never be unfair to you!"
"Then you won't chase me away?"
"Why would I chase you away?"
"..."
The feeling of losing and regaining is too strong.
Tushan Qinglan burst into tears on the spot: "You are such a gentle and considerate customer!"
Qin Muye: “…”
……
After three days of retreat.
Li Xingluo broke through to become a god of war, but after coming out, she always felt something was wrong.
Observed carefully for a long time.
She then realized that Tushan Qinglan looked at Qin Muye with a strange look in her eyes, and would even dodge when discovered.
Huh?
This little girl was caught?
But the aura is so pure, it doesn’t look like she’s lost her virginity!
She wanted to ask Qin Muye.
But Qin Muye seems to be very busy recently and runs to the practice room whenever he has time.
Apart from having a meal with me every day, we hardly have any time to spend together.
But she didn't ask for it.
She knew that whenever Qin Muye did something, there must be a reason for it. He was so busy recently that he couldn't entertain the foreign ministers in person. He must have encountered something very important.
I also have a lot of documents to review, and I am extremely busy every day.
You should be busy indeed.
It’s better to be busy!
Another dinner.
Qin Muye put down his bowl and prepared to leave.
"Makino!"
Li Xingluo called him.
Qin Muye turned around and rubbed his tired brows: "What's wrong, Lulu?"
Li Xingluo bit his lip: "It's okay... I just miss you a little."
Qin Muye smiled and said, "When I'm done with my work these few days, I'll spend more time with you!"
"Ok!"
Li Xingluo smiled and said, "Go get busy. I also have a lot of documents to review."
Qin Muye smiled gently and said, "Well! Don't get tired."
Done.
Then left in a hurry.
Look at his back.
Li Xingluo sighed softly. Today was actually the fourth anniversary of their marriage consummation.
Four years ago today, they were in the Pu family's ancestral home...
Although she had never heard of anyone else celebrating an anniversary in such a pretentious way.
But in the past few years, Qin Muye always remembered her and would give her some small gifts that were not so expensive but very thoughtful.
This year……
It is understandable that Muye is busy.
Li Xingluo pursed her lips, returned to the bedroom, and stuffed the gift she had prepared for her under his pillow.
He groped under his pillow for a while.
Didn't touch it.
She sighed softly, then returned to the front hall and began to review memorials.
Reviewed it for a while.
She threw all the worries of childhood out of her mind.
Daqian is now in a turbulent time. The people need development, the army needs resources to adapt to new tactics, and so many foreign masters have crowded into the capital.
If Shen Qi hadn't taken on most of the chores, she might not have been able to handle it.
This batch of documents took more than an hour to review.
She took a break halfway through.
During the break, Huanxi made her a pot of tea made from the top tender leaves of her favorite Dahongpao mother tree.
The Li royal family has always advocated frugality.
Even though she was now on the throne, she would only drink a pot when she was particularly tired, just like before.
"His Majesty!"
Huanxi raised the glass respectfully.
"Ok!"
Li Xingluo took it and sipped it gently.
But while drinking, her brows were slightly furrowed.
Huanxi was a little nervous: "Your Majesty! Is it because I didn't soak it well?"
"It's a good soak, it has nothing to do with you!"
Li Xingluo smiled slightly and signaled her not to be nervous.
In fact, Huanxi tea is very good.
But it's not that good.
In fact, Li Xingluo didn't know why. Huanxi used to be the chief maid of Queen Pu. Being able to achieve this showed her ability.
Making tea is not a difficult task for her. No matter what kind of tea it is, Huanxi has a special method for it.
The tea is very good, and is as good as the one brewed by Pu Mingzhu.
But I always feel like something is missing.
"What is on your mind, Your Majesty?"
"No! Please go down. I want to be alone."
"This……"
Huanxi hesitated for a moment, but when she saw that Li Xingluo was indeed not angry, she said "yes" and left the main hall.
The hall was quiet.
Li Xingluo seemed to have figured out the reason.
Maybe I'm just a little lonely.
There are many things I don’t want to talk to Huanxi about.
Although this senior palace maid was loyal to Queen Pu.
But in fact, from the time I was born until now, I can only see her when I pay homage to my mother.
On the other hand, Pu Mingzhu.
Even though he was on guard against her at the time, he still chatted with her as if she were an elder.
Chat a lot.
Now, I can only become myself again when I am with Qin Muye. At other times, I am the emperor.
But Qin Muye was also busy.
"call……"
Li Xingluo let out a light breath, finished his tea, and sat down at his desk again.
The ink that was ground previously has been used up.
She shook her head and prepared to study it herself.
But suddenly I sensed a slight breath fluctuation.
next moment.
A hand took the lead and picked up the ink stick lying horizontally on the table.
Simultaneously.
A familiar voice sounded: "Your Majesty! I will help you research!"
Li Xingluo: “!!!”
Her pupils dilated instantly.
He quickly turned his head and Pu Mingzhu's face appeared in his sight.
As gentle and loving as ever, without any aggression.
When Li Xingluo saw her like this before, he just felt it was fake, but now it is completely different.
Alive, alive puppet!
This is a gift from Makino to himself!
Li Xingluo suppressed her pounding heart and tried to stay calm. Her eyes were already hot and her voice was trembling: "Thank you for your hard work, Madam!"
Pu Mingzhu felt a little distressed. He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Smiled at her.
Then he slowly began to grind the ink.
But suddenly, I heard a slightly dissatisfied voice behind me: "Mammy, this black jade ink is famous for its fineness, the water temperature should be lower. The weather is a bit hot now, you'd better add a small piece of ice, otherwise it may become rough after grinding."
Li Xingluo was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around to look.
I found a handsome little boy standing not far away.
The little boy looked cool.
When she saw Li Xingluo looking at her, she immediately shrank her neck, looking a little at a loss.
Li Xingluo hesitated: "Mammy, he is..."
……
Kunjing Palace.
Qin Muye lay on the recliner with his eyes closed, resting, and swaying leisurely as he rested.
He's been exhausted these days.
I have been straining my brain for several days to comprehend the art of living puppetry.
After several days of training, I strive to restore my body to its original state.
I am so exhausted both physically and mentally!
But fortunately, I am very satisfied with the work.
He was resting with his eyes closed.
He suddenly heard the old man crying almost to the point of collapse.
Open your eyes.
Li Hong, who was not far away, was sharing the perspective of a puppet in Yongqing Palace.
Tears were already streaming down his haggard face.
(End of this chapter)