"You can't kill him, either."

"We won't attack him because he hasn't made any mistakes now. It's hard to say in the future. If he makes a mistake, the outcome will not be very good. And the Lu family will also become the Gu family, do you understand?"

Lu Wenqing was silent for a long time and nodded.

"I will restrain him."

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. You can't take care of Kyoto City. You just need to take the child to Mr. Lu for a few years, and then hand it over to Mr. Lu to the Imperial College after a hundred years."

Lu Wenqian nodded: "I will explain it clearly before leaving."

"Don't you ask why?"

"I believe in you."

Mu Jinghong smiled and said, "I saw a good picture yesterday. Although this has nothing to do with the Lu family, I still have to mention it to Lord Lu. Jiang Xiangchan's phoenix fate remains unchanged, the prince's fate remains unchanged, and the Jiang family is booming."

Lu Wenqing looked up at Mu Jinghong who was standing up and did not make any statement.

Mu Jinghong nodded, turned around and left.

"Master Priest."

Lu Wenqing's voice was slightly hoarse and he cried.

Mu Jinghong stopped and waited for his later words.

"Lu Wenqing just wanted to confirm whether you are Priest Mu or Priest Duanmu."

After saying this, Lu Wenqing clenched his hands tightly, staring at her with deep and heavy eyes, for fear of missing a trace of her movements.

Mu Jinghong was stunned at that time, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, "No matter who his surname is, there is only one priest in the Northern Tang Dynasty."

The moment Mu Jinghong stepped out of the pavilion, Lu Wenqing suddenly stood up and bowed solemnly to Mu Jinghong's back, with a clear voice, "Great priest."

This "Master Priest" is the same emotion as the one he called out several years ago.

She admitted it, and he understood.

Mu Jinghong sat in the carriage, recalling the scene just now, and closed his eyes slightly.

She saw that Lu Wenqing didn't want him to be stubborn here for his own affairs, and Chu Yu's affairs had nothing to do with him, but he just accepted his kindness and was willing to repay him.

It's enough to do so much.

"Sir, where are we going before?"

"Enter the palace."

...

"Alan, I want to go to the palace," after farewell to Mu Jinghong, Lu Wenqing strode towards Jin Molan, and said with a bit of urgency in his tone.

Jin Molan was stunned and nodded, "No matter what you want to do, you will have to go home no matter how late."

"Okay, I'll go home, Alan, wait for me."

Lu Wenqing held her hand heavily, turned around and strode away.

Jin Molan did not stop him from doing what he wanted to do.

In the palace.

The emperor's bedroom was as quiet as death.

"Master Priest."

A priest called him from the outer hall and entered the inner hall, awakening the drowsy man.

At this moment, Chu Yu seemed to have heard this title countless times, which belonged to Duanmu Zunyue.

Is she here?

Chu Yu held up his body with his hair disheveled, and slowly raised his hand to tidy up his embarrassed appearance.

He has been trapped here for months.

He didn't know what happened outside.

Even Eunuch Zheng was sent away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

He was the only one in the hall.

The doors of the two halls were opened and closed, restoring the previous dead silence.

Chu Yu was stunned for a moment and squinted his eyes.

After the curtain, a woman in a priest's robe walked out, with a little blurry figure.

What he saw at a glance was Duanmu Zunyue’s appearance.

His body trembled and he retreated quickly, "You, you...why..."

"Your Majesty, come and be fine."

"A Yue?"

Mu Jinghong was stunned when he heard this title and smiled sarcastically, "It turns out that the emperor has not forgotten the person he has betrayed."

"It's you..." Chu Yu heard her voice clearly, and for some reason he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you."

Chu Yu's voice was hoarse and weak.

He sat back on the cushion heavily, his body tilted, his clothes were a little disheveled, and his hair was disheveled, and his former emperor power was not as powerful as the emperor.

Mu Jinghong looked at him for a while and smiled sarcastically again, "Have the emperor ever awakened what he had done over the years?"

"Mu Jinghong, I know you have a resentment in your heart. I want to get you, but who made you uneasy like her..."

"So, do you still have to blame me for all this, right?"

"You are wrong, I am right. If I don't eliminate Duanmu family, they will seize the whole country. The Chu family is no longer a royal family at this moment. Unfortunately, you don't understand my kindness and think that I want to take all my power and not give my ministers a chance."

"Isn't it? Isn't it? Is it also my Lord, what did Duanmu Zunyue do wrong? Has she done something unhappy to you?"

"What did you do wrong?" Chu Yu thought confused and shook his head, "No, A Yue treats me the best... I treat me the most sincerely, and I don't want her life. That fire... is not my intention. I also want to save her, but at that time I hesitated... A Yue, my A Yue died like this. I miss her so much... A Yue... I was wrong, really wrong. I should have someone save you, but I hesitated, it's all my fault..."

Chu Yu murmured to himself, and gradually his voice became regretful, and he kept shouting that he had been wrong.

Mu Jinghong pinched his cold white hands and looked at Chu Yu, who was as ugly as a reptile.

A resentment arises from the will of course, "Then you go down and accompany her. Only by dying can she feel better. Chu Yu, why are you still here for? Do you still want to turn over and continue to kill? Do you think you have that opportunity? I can tell you that there is no more, no chance."

Mu Jinghong squatted in front of him, reached out and threw a small bottle in his arms in front of him, "Eat it, it will take you to Duanmu Zunyue's side, and you can only repent when you go to her."

Mu Jinghong's words made Chu Yu stand there stunned. He seemed to be frightened by Mu Jinghong's appearance.

This is not the expression Mu Jinghong should have.

There was too much hatred in her eyes.

"you……"

"The emperor kept saying it wrong, but he didn't dare to go down to find her. It seemed that the emperor did not dare to admit his mistake at all." Mu Jinghong approached him and asked him condescendingly, "Have the emperor liked her?"

"I am naturally happy with her, but these things cannot be compared with..."

"It cannot be compared with the imperial power at all, right? The emperor loves the country more than her, but even so, why should he kill her and slaughter her whole family? As long as the emperor speaks, she will take the Duanmu family to leave the court, and from then on, she will hide her name and ordinary people who have lived incognito for the rest of their lives." Mu Jinghong narrowed his eyes, and his voice gradually became hoarse, "But you used the cruelest method, and you knew her but still did this. At that time, you could solve any problem with just one word. However, you not only betray her feelings but also united the woman to harm her. You made me feel that you were so unbearable and shameless."

Chu Yu's body was trembling.

He didn't want to listen, but he had to listen.

During the past few months he was under house arrest, he was already very abnormal.

Mu Jinghong's words made him fall into a desperate situation.

"Stop talking..." he begged.

Mu Jinghong just sneered, but he really stopped talking.

In the bedroom, it became quiet again.

The wind blew in from the window, blew the curtains in the hall, just like the sound of a ghost.

Chu Yu's body was stiff.

Mu Jinghong didn't sympathize with him at all. When she thought of those who died because of him, she couldn't forgive him.

"It was Chu Qi who asked you to come...is it?"

Chu Yu's voice could hardly be made.

"You are still suspicious of others? But you never thought about why you became what you are today?"

"You... do you know something?"

"I can answer whatever the emperor wants to hear, but I can answer it on behalf of Duanmu Zunyue."

When the cold words came, Chu Yu suddenly looked up at Mu Jinghong, who was as quiet as water, "What did you say just now."

It was already very difficult for him to speak out.

Mu Jinghong turned around and walked to the table, searched for a glance but didn't find the pen and mo, and then turned around to look at him again. Seeing him staring at him, he knew what he was suspicious.
To be continued...