Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Mu Ce instructed people to send the yearbook to Mu Yungui, but when early the next morning, he stopped the thing and took the Yanjia personally.

Mu Ce didn't alarm the emperor, plus he came early, quietly along the way, until the door, the guards didn't realize that he had come down. Mu Ce lifted his finger slightly, and signaled everyone to stop making noise and enter the mansion silently.

When he came, he happened to see Jiang Shaoci teaching Mu Yun to practice sword. Mu Ce stopped outside the corridor, watching the movements over there from a distance.

Yushu Qiongzhi, covered with silver frost, two people standing in the snow, their silhouettes blurred by the wind and snow, almost blending with the environment. The white-clothed girl was holding the sword, and the boy on the opposite side accompany her with tricks while telling her how to change.

Because Mu Jing once regretted defeating Jiang Shaoci, Mu Ce was severely demanded since he was a child, and has studied Jiang Shaoci's sword style for a long time. He has disassembled Ling Xu sword technique tens of thousands of times, and he doesn't know Jiang Shaocai's tricks well, at least he is familiar with it. However, they have never seen this set of swordsmanship and Mu Ce they are practicing now.

Mu Ce watched for a while, and had to admit that this set of swordsmanship was very suitable for Mu Yungui. Lingxu's sword technique changes strangely and requires extremely high requirements for the sword maker. It must be fast and rigid, or the sword technique loses its meaning. But this set focuses on lightness, length and control. Unlike Lingxu's swordsmanship, it can fight the enemy steadily, slowly suppressing the enemy.

It seemed to be tailor-made for Mu Yungui.

Mu Ce thought, perhaps it was tailor-made. The Mu family had a lot of prejudices against Jiang Shaoci, but he still had to admit that Jiang Shaoci was blessed with swordsmanship and had great talent. Mu Ce has studied for so long, but it is actually meaningless, because he is studying death tricks, and Jiang Shaoci will change endlessly as long as he holds the sword.

He was even able to create a set of sword moves completely different from Ling Xu's swordsmanship on the spot, even if Mu Ce dismantled it for another two thousand years, it would be meaningless.

The imperial city is never short of wind and snow, and the wind is rolled up in the morning, and the mighty snow obscures the sight. However, the unpredictable wind conditions are just right for this set of swordsmanship. Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yun were practicing swordsmanship, while Mu Ce stood far away and did not step forward to bother them.

After Jiang Shaoci explained the sword moves to Mu Yungui, he simulated different styles of enemies to fight against Mu Yungui. Jiang Shaoci has always upheld that theory is not as good as actual combat, and only in actual combat can he understand the mystery of sword moves, which is far better than his summarizing skills for Mu Yungui.

Strong, soft, orthodox, wicked, every style he imitated decently. For the first time, Mu Ce intuitively realized how talented Jiang Shaoci was. Jiang Shaoci casually simulated it, and if it was taken out, it would be able to smash other people's jobs. Sure enough, creation begins with accumulation, and only by knowing enough about other genres can you create your own style.

Mu Ce asked softly, "I heard that when Jiang Shaocai was practicing swordsmanship, there were many children from high-ranking families who served him as a training partner?"

"Yes." The waiter replied, "The Kunlun Sect had not been destroyed at the time, and even the head of Yunshui Pavilion was his training partner."

Mu Ce nodded and said, "I have learned from others and formed my own family. I am indeed talented."

Mu Ce didn't say the rest. Once Jiang Shao resigned from Zhongxing Pengyue, now it is his turn to practice with others. As expected, he is the most qualified kind even as a sparring partner.

Sword training consumes the most energy. Even if the wind and snow blow, Mu Yungui didn't feel cold at all, but was sweating. When he finally took the sword, Mu Yungui couldn't help asking: "Did you improve your cultivation level recently?"

Cultivation and swordsmanship are a complementary process. The level of cultivation cannot be judged by swordsmanship, but there is no doubt that when the cultivation is high, the power of swordsmanship will be stronger. When the two of them were practicing swords just now, Mu Yungui obviously felt that Jiang Shaoci's swordsmanship had improved again.

Jiang Shaocai nodded and said, "Well, it's almost three-star."

Mu Yungui took a breath: "Didn't you just say that you have opened up a star vein two days ago?"

"Yes." Jiang Shaocai looked as it should be, "That's been a matter of months ago. Isn't it normal to be promoted to Dimensity Star during this time?"

Mu Yun is autistic and doesn't want to talk anymore. The two of them communicated, and no one paid any attention to Mu Ce who was not far away. Seeing that they were almost practicing, Mu Ce stepped forward slowly: "Get up so early to practice sword?"

Mu Yungui saw Mu Ce, took the sword, and nodded lightly. Mu Yungui was very estranged from Mu Ce when he was far from being at ease with Jiang Shao. Mu Ce sighed in his heart, and still asked calmly: "The Yan family has been uninhabited for a long time, and many places have been depressed. Are you not used to it? "

Mu Yungui shook his head: "No, everything is fine. Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mu Ce knew that freezing three feet was not a day's cold, and it was impossible to ease the relationship. He asked: "Have you eaten? I asked the imperial dining room to bring breakfast, which is already in the dining room. Some of them are what your mother likes. You can try it too."

Mu Ce moved out of Mu Ji, but Mu Yun returned to her and it was difficult to refuse. She looked at Jiang Shaocai, and Jiang Shaocai said lightly: "I am afraid that your majesty does not welcome me to the breakfast prepared in the palace."

"How come." Mu Ce glanced at Jiang Shaocai, and said coldly, "Thank you Jiang Xianzun for escorting the little girl, I, a father, should naturally do my landlord friendship."

Mu Ce really did not expect that one day he and his daughter would have to go round and round to win over Jiang Shaosi. The three of them finally sat down in the dining room, and the maids served dishes one after another. Each dish was exquisite and small, not looking like food, but more like a work of art.

Mu Ce no longer needs food, in fact, Jiang Shaoci doesn't need it either. The two of them are sitting here purely to accompany Mu Yun back home. Seeing that Mu Yun could not return to the centerpiece, Mu Ce only picked the food on the side, and asked, "This is your mother's favorite sour plum crisp, don't you like it?"

Mu Yungui quietly picked a crystal roll and said, "My mother never eats sour."

Jiang Shaoci smiled slightly beside him, although he didn't say a word, the irony was obvious. Mu Ce glanced over, feeling it was an eyesore.

But Mu Ce himself knew that he saw Jiang Shaocai not pleasing to his eyes, and he was more angered.

If it weren't for Mu Yungui, he wouldn't know that she didn't like to eat sour food. Obviously during the past thousand years, as long as there is sour plum cake served, she has never been picky, and she ate it every time.

Mu Ce felt as if he was being held tightly by someone, and there was another intense throbbing pain. It turned out that this was not Mu Jia's preference, but Yan Yao's. She has to play another person, even if she doesn't like it, she will not use it up in one bite. It is ridiculous that she has been by his side for a thousand years. He admits that he is willing to fight the world for her, but he has never paid attention to her preferences.

Whenever he has observed it carefully, how could it be impossible to tell that she doesn't like those so-called "hobbies." In the palace, Xue Yiwei, and even Mu Ce's impression of her favorite food, are actually Yan Yao's favorite.

Mu Ce put down his chopsticks and couldn't eat anymore. He had no expression on his face and asked people to remove all the dishes, suppressing his voice and said to Mu Yungui: "These things must not appear in the palace anymore. If you have any dishes you like, just ask."

The maid immediately offered Mu Yungui a menu, and Mu Yungui glanced lightly and said, "Don't bother, I have almost used it."

Mu Ce frowned, why did he eat so much? But Mu Yungui had already picked up the veil and wiped the corners of his lips. Looking at Mu Yungui's cold expression, Mu Ce didn't dare to say any more.

People in the north are born with a cold temperament. As a prince, Mu Ce grew up in the midst of the stars. In the past, only others carefully figured out Mu Ce's face, but now it's Mu Ce's turn to look at his face.

Mu Yungui said that he would not eat, and Mu Ce did not dare to persuade him, so he could only let people take Panzhan off with a cold face. Jiang Shaoci didn't like the too plain taste of the Northern Territory at first, he hadn't moved since he was serving food, and it doesn't matter if he withdraws now. He wiped his hands boringly, just about to leave.

Mu Ce could tell that Jiang Shaocai was absent-minded. He certainly didn't care where Jiang Shaoci left, but when Jiang Shaoci left, most of Mu Yun had to leave. Mu Ce really didn't want the second meeting to end in such a bleak situation, admitting that Mu Jia's preference was wrong with him, but if Mu Yun were to go back like this today, it would be even more difficult for their father and daughter to break the ice in the future.

Mu Ce could only ask the omnipotent topic of the immortal world like his most impatient elders: "How is your practice? Where is it?"

Speaking of the cultivation base, Mu Yungui took a lot of seriousness and said, "The middle of the first star."

Mu Ce was startled, and said sincerely: "I have cultivated to this level at the age of nineteen, which is pretty good."

Mu Yungui raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mu Ce with a look that was rather difficult to explain. Not compared with Jiang Shaoci's human form loopholes, even when compared with Nangong Xuan and Dongfang Li, Mu Yungui's progress in cultivation is slow. Mu Yungui always knew that she was more than diligent and lacking in talent, and she would not be arrogant, but Mu Ce said that she was very good at cultivation level, so she was just opening her eyes and talking nonsense.

Mu Ce discovered that Mu Yungui did not believe him, and sighed in his heart. His father really had no credibility in Mu Yungui's heart, and he was unwilling to believe him even in practicing such things. Mu Ce said: "The cultivation method in the North is different from the outside world. It was very slow in the early years, and it often took a long period of growth to be able to protect myself. I also retreat for a thousand years before finally getting through the two stars."

Mu Yungui was surprised: "Really?"

"Really." Mu Ce said, "The Northern Territory is located in the extreme north, and the subjects grew up in the cold winter, and their practice was slower than the outside world, and the corresponding life span was also longer. It took me a thousand years to get through the two star veins, but then rose to five stars. Yuheng, it took a thousand years. In contrast, you have cultivated to the middle of Tianshu at the age of nineteen, and you have already practiced very quickly."

Mu Yungui knew that both Huan Zhiyuan and Zhan Qianxi were cultivators ten thousand years ago. It took them less than a hundred years to reach Samsung, but they were struggling afterwards. Huan Zhiyuan stuck in the bottleneck for many years, until The Huan family was destroyed, and after suffering a big setback, he finally broke his mind and broke through; and Zhan Qianxi is still a five-star.

Mu Ce is now two thousand years old and has a five-star cultivation level. Compared with Huan Zhiyuan and Zhan Qianxi, he can be regarded as a latecomer. But his early training progress was extremely slow. If it weren't for a long lifespan, he might be old before he advanced.

When Mu Ce said this, Mu Yungui felt that there was no such urgency in an instant, and her cultivation talent did not seem to be that bad. As for Jiang Shaocai is not in the scope of discussion, comparing him with him is purely troublesome, and no one can compare him to this day.

Although this topic is old-fashioned, it is at least useful. The atmosphere in the dining room is much eased. Mu Ce asked along the way: "How many levels of mental training have you reached? Are there any difficulties?"

Mu Yungui heard it and asked in confusion, "What mentality?"

Mu Ce carefully looked at Mu Yungui's expression, and found her serious face, she was really taken aback: "Then what cultivation technique do you use now?"

"When I was on Tianjue Island, I used the Qi Yin tactics taught by the master uniformly." Mu Yungui said, quickly glanced at Jiang Shaoci, and said, "Later, I went to the Promise faction. I originally planned to change it. He said it was unnecessary. , I will keep practicing."

Yin Qi Jue is the most basic exercise on Tian Jue Island. A favored lady like Dongfang Li has long changed the family secret technique, and Mu Yun Gui is an outsider. Nangong Xuan was not favored in his early years. They could only use it for free. Gongfa. After seeing it, Mu Jia didn't say no, so they just practiced like this.

As for whether Nangong Xuan has changed his skills after rebirth, Mu Yungui is not known. The basic technique of the Promise Sect is the Qiankun Heavenly Secret Art. She hesitated whether to change her mind. Jiang Shaoci firmly opposed it.

She never knew that there was a matching mental method. Mu Ce looked at Jiang Shaocai suspiciously. Jiang Shaocai yawned softly and said, "Don't lie to me, I don't know your exercises. She has practiced her original mental method for more than ten years, so she rashly changed it. profit."

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are three types of tactics. One is the cultivation of the mind, which is used to accumulate spiritual energy, which is similar to the cultivation of internal power by mortals. The second is the five-element tactics, such as the vine technique and the water archery technique. Attack methods, attack effects depend on cultivation level, proficiency, combat awareness, etc., the most different from person to person, it is the mainstream fighting method in the immortal world; the third is auxiliary spells that are not limited to cultivation level, such as fixation, This invisibility technique can be cast by anyone with a cultivation base.

As for swordsmanship as a weapon, that is another system.

Mu Ce was surprised and asked, "Did your mother teach you nothing?"

"Not really." Mu Yungui's slender fingertips changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye he pinched out a few common attack techniques. She has been using swords most of the time since she met Jiang Shaocai, but the method taught to her by her mother has not been negligent.

The technique taught by Mu Jia to Mu Yungui is the second attack technique. Mother has always been gentle towards Mu Yun's return, but she never relaxes in her practice. This set of formulas has made her memorize since childhood. Mu Yungui didn't feel the difference between what her mother taught her and what she taught in the teacher's class at first. It was not until she became familiar enough later that she realized that her mother's formula could be advanced, and her lethality and attack power doubled.

Mu Ce saw that the vines returned by Mu Yun were iron-blue. Although the vines were slender, their toughness and strength had gone up several steps. Mu Ce was slightly relieved that he had known Mu Jia's true identity a long time ago, and he also knew that her ancestors had mortal blood. Although she was criticized by the palace, her cultivation talent was much stronger than that of the Yan family. Otherwise, she would not be promoted to the position of the leader of Xue Yiwei, the daughter of a criminal minister. Even the current leader of Xueyiwei was trained by Mu Jia.

Mujia has her own system in her practice. She taught her daughter and Mu Ce was trustworthy. Mu Ce said: "This set of tactics is very good, you don’t need to change it. But the external mental method is not suitable for you. Only the right mental method can accumulate aura faster, so as to better use the tactics. You don’t have to worry about it these days As I practice, I’ll ask someone to come and test you for a while, and then I’ll switch to Mu’s unique mental method.”

Mu Yun turned his head back, Jiang Shaocai nodded slightly, only then did Mu Yungui believe Mu Ce's words, and cautiously responded: "Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing that his daughter didn't trust him, but instead trusted Jiang Shaoci, Mu Ce felt really complicated. But these things are not anxious to care about, for now the most important thing is the practice of Mu Yun. Mu Ce asked again: "I saw your unique body style yesterday. Have you ever practiced special light exercises before?"

"Yes. I have practiced the Moon Step and Liufeng Jue, and the Star Catch Step for a while."

These three gates are all the exercises of the Yunshui Pavilion. The Lanyue Step and the Flowing Wind Jue were told by Shao-ci on Tianjue Island. When the Xingxing Step was sent to Yincheng to select disciples, please invite the disciples of the Yunshui Pavilion in advance. Assault training. When Mu Ce heard this, he knew it in his heart. He responded softly and said: "Yunshui Pavilion's body style is too bad, there is no need to learn from them. In a few days, that's it, tomorrow, I will let someone teach it. You Mu's Ziwei Mixing Yuan Gong."

Mu Ce didn't like Yunshui Pavilion's exercises, and he really didn't wrong them. Mu's family is known for being as light as a swallow and having no traces on the snow. In those days, Mu Jing was able to quit Jiang for three days with a single effort. It was unthinkable to replace this kind of thing with anyone in the cultivation world at that time.

The Mu family is the kind of person Jian Xiu doesn't like to meet the least. Typically, he may not be able to win, but he will certainly not lose. Once they can't beat them, they will run. Anyway, no one can catch up with them. It takes the most time and consumes a tie. The combat experience is extremely poor.

Mu Yun belonged to this kind of person who was willing to honestly learn swordsmanship, which was simply out of the ordinary.

Mu Ce replaced Mu Yungui with a better mind and light work, and kept Mu Jia's original five-element tactics, and the swordsmanship did not matter at all.

Mu Ce has been an emperor for many years and knows how to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses. In terms of light work and physical fitness, no one in the world can surpass the Mu family; and through the reforms of the past, their mental methods may not be perfect, but they must be the most suitable for the Mu family's physique; in contrast, the Mu family, perhaps the entire northern border , Both of them were slightly insufficient in their attack methods, and Jiang Shaoci and Mu Jia made up for this flaw perfectly.

Mu Ce thought that Mu Yungui's cultivation plan had been adjusted to the best. He thought about it several times, and he reluctantly got up because he was determined that there was no better choice. He would go back to arrange a test for Mu Yungui, look for the master, and prepare the next training materials.

The children of the aristocratic family in the North were taken care of immediately after they were born. They even calculated how much spiritual energy they took in each meal and how much water they drank after practicing. Even the floor tiles that Mu Siyao stepped on were spiritual stones. But Mu Yungui grows completely freely, and as a result, instead of having a ruined foundation, she has more vitality than the flowers in the greenhouse.

Mu Ce sighed inwardly, and his daughter was vindicated. He, the father, didn't feel proud, but felt guilty. Mu Ce waved his hand and asked everyone to bring in Yanjia's information and said, "Yanjia's stuff is here. This is the historian who manages the records of the palace. If you have any doubts, you can ask him."

The official historian deeply worshipped Mu Yungui, and Mu Yungui avoided a step and gently returned his salute. After Mu Ce explained, there were other things waiting for him in the palace, so he left soon.

After Mu Ce left, Mu Yungui was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and his brows relaxed a lot. The historian was very respectful to Mu Yungui, and asked, "Girl, which year do you want to see Yanjia's transcript?"

Mu Yungui looked at the thick box of chronicles on the ground, and said, "I'll find it myself. After a lot of hard work, please go back."

The historian raised his head, somewhat dilemma, but in the end he dared not to go against Mu Yungui, and obeyed and retreated after saluting.

Finally dismissed the unrelated people, Mu Yungui took out a book and turned it over, sighed: "The Northern Territory is too conservative, not to mention the Promise faction. Even Tianjue Island has used spirit instruments to record words, but they still Use the oldest books. The level of conservation is as good as the old antiques of the Awakening Era."

Jiang Shaocai didn't care at all, but when he heard Mu Yungui say "Old Antique", he blinked and suddenly felt offended.

He was an old antique of the Awakening Era, and those people Mu Yun resented might be thousands of years younger than him. Jiang Shaocai snorted and turned the page quickly: "It's not necessarily true. There is no benefit to keeping old-fashioned."

After Jiang Shaocai finished speaking, he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any benefits. Mu Yungui glanced at him, wondering why he stood up again. Jiang Shaocai spent half of the day carrying the bar. Mu Yungui was too lazy to pay attention to him, and waved to him: "Don't be so yin and yang, come find someone for me."

Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yun were together in a pile of papers and flipped through them for a long time, and finally found the record about Geng Wei. Geng Wei was originally called Mu Wei, she was not purely from the Northern Territory. If she applied the hierarchy of the Northern Territory, she would be even lower than the lowest-level Ordinary Clan. Mu Wei's father was Mu Ye, a pure and genuine outside monk. He was killed during an adventure in the northern border and met a medicine-gathering girl at the moment of life and death. This was the luck to be saved. After that, Makino stayed in the northern border and did not go out again.

A person can stay in a foreign country voluntarily, except for the secret treasure, there is only love. Makino fell in love with the medicine-gathering girl who rescued him. The medicine-gathering girl is also a mortal woman. Both of her parents have died and her life is embarrassing, so she can only survive on the meager income from the medicine-gathering. Gaomen regards marrying outside as a great shame, but to the bottom, it is ridiculous to talk about blood. The medicine picker had no sense of family status, and soon married Muye.

Although their union was not accepted by neighbors in the neighborhood, the couple had a very happy life. Muye was able to enter the Northern Territory alive, which shows that his cultivation skills are good, and his character and methods are quite extraordinary. With Muye as the backbone of the family, the herb-gathering girls no longer have to go to dangerous locations to gather herbs and have a much better income. Within a few years, they had children.

This child is exactly Mu Wei. Mu Wei inherited the cultivation talent of her father and the beauty of her mother. According to the evaluation standards of the outside world, Mu Wei inherited the strengths of her parents and avoided their shortcomings perfectly, and she won at the starting line. But in the North, she is an unidentified "hybrid."

Originally, Muwei's family was harmonious, and Muye and the medicine-gathering girl were able to block rumors for their daughter, but an accident happened. One year, the northern border was severely affected, and the epidemic became widespread among the people, and the female medicine-gathering women unfortunately contracted the disease. In order to raise money for his wife's medicine, Muye can only sell himself to the trash clan he once looked down upon, and act as a guard in Yan's family.

However, the girl who picked the medicine still failed to survive the natural disasters. After his wife died of illness, Makino entrusted the young girl to her family and concentrated on working outside, hoping to save more dowry for her daughter. After so many years in the Northern Territory, he has recognized the power of prejudice, and after all, he alone can't fight the world. He never felt that his daughter was in the dark, but he couldn't stop others from chewing their tongues. If Mu Wei had enough dowry, she might be able to recruit a good husband in the future.

Muye was busy earning money and had no time to take care of his daughter. During a trip, he died in order to save Yan Jia Da Langjun, who was Yan Yao's father.

Both men and women in Yan family, every force is useless. Yanyao's father Yanyu had a lingering heart after returning. If it were not for Muye, he would definitely die. Yan Jia was very satisfied with the loyal servant who sacrificed his life and gave Mu Ye the surname Geng, and Mu Wei changed her name to Geng Wei.

Yan Jia missed Mu Ye's friendship, Mrs. Yan kept Mu Wei by her side and sent someone to teach her to study and martial arts, instead of treating her as an ordinary slave and maidservant. Mrs. Yan did this, on the one hand, to repay Muye's life-saving grace, and on the other hand, Mu Wei gradually grew up, showing no inferior to her father's cultivation ability. Whether it is cultivation speed or combat talent, they are all higher than Yanjia by many levels.

Everyone is weaker than the other. Anyone can threaten them. As far as the eldest lady is still a female family, this kind of maid who knows how to fight and practice is very important. Mu Wei did not live up to Madam Yan's expectations. After she grew up, she was literate, smart and loyal, and her cultivation level improved quickly. Although it can't be compared with those well-trained aristocratic ladies, it is enough to protect the family's female relatives in the Imperial City.

Mu Wei is very popular with Mrs. Yan. Mrs. Yan takes her when she goes out, goes to banquets, and socializes. Mu Wei is no longer just a servant, but more like a deputy. Even Yanyao, the pearl in the palm of the Yan family, is very close to Mu Wei and regards Mu Wei as a godmother.

But one year, Mu Wei disappeared for a while, and returned with a daughter. When Mu Wei disappeared, Yan Yao was born, and her daughter was about the same age as Yan Yao. Unmarried, she was pregnant, her biological father was unknown, and her birth time was so ambiguous. Mu Wei's reputation was once unpleasant. But Mrs. Yan still took Mu Wei by her side, relying on her everywhere, and did not see any alienation. Moreover, she also sent Mujia to Miss Yanyao to start a toddler and grow up with her own daughter.

In the high-wall compound, the attitude of the master is the attitude of the servant. The maids saw that Mu Wei was not out of favor. Her daughter grew up with the eldest lady. In the future, she was mostly the maid and guard by her side. The inner house immediately changed. In the direction of the wind, everyone scrambled to please their mother and daughter.

At that time, Mu Ji's name in Yanjia was still Geng Ji.

Mu Wei's mother and daughter are beautiful, and this situation continues until the narrators fall in love. Yan Yao's grandfather offended the then emperor Mu Jing, and Yan's family was exiled by his family. The direct line is even more miserable. The man is given to death and the woman enters the court.

The last record in the Yan Family Chronicles is that Yan Yao entered the palace as a slave, and the servants in the house were scattered, and Mu Wei took her daughter with her missing.

Mu Yungui had guessed for a long time, seeing this, she finally confirmed: "Mu Wei took away, it is the real Yan Yao, right."

Jiang Shaocai dropped the faintly rotten chronicles, sneered, and said sarcastically: "It should be. He is really a loyal servant."

Mu Yungui first met the person from Yanshi, and Yanshi's statement was obviously inconsistent with the records in the palace. Yan Shi Shuo Yan Yao was taken away by Yan Ji, and was regarded by them as the hope of family rejuvenation. However, the pamphlet in the palace said that Yan Yao was submerged in Ye Ting and became a slave, and received the emperor's grace many years later. Step up to the leader of Xueyiwei.

There are records about Yan Ji. Yan Yao's grandfather and father all died of drinking, and even Yan Yao's mother committed suicide. Old man Yan took the initiative to ask for death, ushering in some vitality for the second son, Yan Ji, under the rush of other relatives, did not grant death, but decided the case with "disappearance". The palace learned that Yan Ji was missing, and he never pursued him.

Mu Yungui originally thought that Yan Yao's mother committed suicide to cover her uncle's escape, but now she wants to come, where is she for Yan Ji, clearly wanting to change her life for another life, using her own death in exchange for a blind eye in the palace. One eye. The only sacrifice in this is the man who was born in a fiery flame, who seems to be very close to wealth and glory, but is always just the victim of the young lady.

It was Mu Jia who was punished when entering the palace, and the real Yan Yao was taken away in the name of Mu Wei's daughter.

Mu Yun returned with a pile of books around him, his eyes full of puzzlement. Mu Yungui can understand Mrs. Yan's unscrupulous efforts to protect her daughter, but what is Mu Wei doing? Mu Wei is also a mother, how could she sacrifice her daughter in peace of mind for a hostess who is not related to her by blood?

Mu Yungui couldn't figure it out, frowning and asked: "Doesn't the palace even investigate such a big matter?"

Mu Yun who belonged to the Wuji faction often checked his identity. The northern border was a clan society, and the identity check would only be stricter. Mu Jia's first entry into the palace can be interpreted as the patriarch's buy-in. Could it be that she could pass the check every year afterwards?

Jiang Shaocai said, "Didn't Mu Ce leave a historian when he left? Call in and ask."

Mu Yungui was originally unwilling to accept Mu Ce's advice, but she also acquiesced in these things because she didn't know when to find out. Mu Yungui asked people to come in and asked, "Are there any requirements for the female relatives to enter the palace as a servant?"

The historian said without hesitation: "Naturally. Royal blood cannot be tainted, especially women. Those who enter the palace are likely to give birth to imperial heirs. Therefore, the descent of the palace maids is strictly checked. No slaves below the noble family and no concubines below the Qing family. ."

"Isn't it necessary to check after passing it?"

"How is it possible." The historian didn't know why the young emperor would ask such a naive question. With the patience to enlighten children, he explained, "The palace checks bloodlines every year, and the Guardian is independent of all The department is not sent by anyone. Other places are convenient. It is absolutely impossible to falsify in the palace."

After the historian finished speaking, he asked tentatively: "Girl, what do you ask these things for?"

Mu Yungui shook his head expressionlessly, letting the historian go down without fail. After the people left, Mu Yungui looked at Jiang Shaocai: "My mother is a family member."

"Obviously." Jiang Shao said quietly, "otherwise how did your broken pupil come from."

Mu Yungui's lips moved, and the tip of his eyebrows tightened, feeling ten separated.

She didn't know who her biological father was since she was a child. She walked around the world and finally found her biological father. But just now, she was still looking for her mother's biological father?