Chapter 239

"Master Zhang, Xiao Wang is here, waiting for a long time!"

The brocade-clothed boy bowed his hands to everyone in Wudang and said with a smile.

The old man smiled and said: "The old man is not a beautiful woman, nor is he a high-ranking official. Why do you bother to wait so much?"

"Xiao Wang has heard for a long time that there is a fairy mountain on Xiangyang Road in my Yuan Dynasty, named Wudang Mountain. There is an old fairy on the mountain, and it is you, Master Zhang. I can see you today, and you really deserve your reputation!"

As the young man spoke, he pouted his mouth up the mountain. From here, he could just see the mountainside, where the old man showed his power, but the young man really saw it.

"It's all a false name, ha ha." The old Taoist said, "I don't know your Excellency..."

The young man replied: "Little Wang, it's Dalu Huachi on Xiangyang Road, whose name is Mandu Latu!"

After all, he stared at the old Taoist with scorching eyes, as if he wanted to see clues from his face.

But what kind of person is the old Taoist, he didn't change his expression, he clasped his fists and said: "So it's the chief manager, disrespect and disrespect, you really are young and promising!"

With a smile on his face, Mandu Latu stared at the old Taoist for a long time before he laughed: "Xiao Wang is really honored to be complimented by Daoist Zhang!"

At this time, the old Taoist suddenly asked: "I don't know Your Excellency, but have you ever seen my disciples? Besides, Your Excellency bombarded Wudang, do you want to give us an explanation!"

Namandu Ratu said with a smile: "Xiao Wang is here to catch rebels. According to intelligence, some rebels have fled to Wudang Mountain. Xiao Wang wanted to go up the mountain to catch them, but was stopped by your disciples."

"As the saying goes, is it the king's land in the whole world, and the king's subjects on the shore of the land. In my Dayuan territory, there are still places that Xiao Wang can't go, so Xiao Wang killed them all in a fit of anger. !"

He said lightly, without paying any attention to the ugly faces of everyone in Wudang.

All the Wudang Seven Heroes clenched their fists. If it weren't for the old Taoist being here, this self-proclaimed "little king" Mandu Latu would have been chopped into pieces long ago!
The old Taoist also said with a sullen face: "I don't know Your Excellency, but have you caught treason?"

Mandu Ratu shook his head: "Unfortunately, they ran away!"

"However, I think they may come again at any time, so please ask Daoist Zhang to restrain his disciples, and don't be a minion and disobey my Da Yuan. Otherwise, it will be settled, and it must be settled!"

Mandu Latu had always been smiling, but when he said this, his face suddenly changed!

After finishing speaking, Mandu Ratu turned his horse's head and walked towards the outside of Wudang Mountain.

The Mongolian soldiers behind him also began to clean up the team, and followed him and left.

Everyone in Wudang watched Mandu Latu leave with gloomy faces. It was not until more than half an hour later that the Mongolian soldiers managed to go far.

"Master! Why didn't you let me kill him?!" Yu Daiyan was the first to shout at this time, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

The old Taoist glanced at him, his gaze was like a bucket of cold water, and immediately extinguished the fire in Yu Daiyan's heart.

"It's easy to kill him. Your master, I can kill him by spitting on him!" The old Taoist looked at Yu Daiyan and said, "And then? In broad daylight, killing a little prince of the Tartars, do you think our Wudang sect is still Can it go on?"

"Eh..." Yu Daiyan didn't expect this, but he was very angry because the disciple of the disciple was killed.

Zhang Songxi said at this time: "Master, look at what Mandu Latu said, is it true or not?"

The old man said: "Hey, this brat clearly came here to find trouble, but he doesn't seem to have any proof, so he made such an excuse. But who told him about it?"

"Then what should we do now?" Song Yuanqiao asked.

"What do you think?" The old Taoist looked at his fourth disciple.

Zhang Songxi thought for a while and said, "I think that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in all battles."

The old Taoist nodded: "You're right. Then, you and Lian Zhou go to Xiangyang to find out what that Little Mandu Ratu wants!"

At this moment, Yu Daiyan hurriedly said: "Master, let me go, I know the way!"

"It's only once for you, so what are you familiar with?" Yu Lianzhou choked.

Yu Daiyan retorted: "That's better than you, who haven't been there once!"

"Okay, stop arguing, just go if you want to go, just don't capsize in the gutter!"

At the order of the old Taoist, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan and Zhang Songxi rushed towards Xiangyang City.

But Wudang people found the corpses of Wudang disciples killed by Mandu Ratu in the ravine beside Yuxu Palace, so they buried those disciples with grief.

Only then did he go back to the mountain again, but seeing the mess outside Zixiao Palace and on the mountain road, the old Taoist sighed sincerely.

"If you want to fight in the future, it's better to go to someone else's house."

Besides, the three of Yu Lianzhou didn't ride horses, they hurried all the way to Xiangyang, the speed was not much slower than that of Mandu Latu, and they finally entered the city with him.

The Mandu Ratu brocade-clothed red horse, with dozens of men, did not stop when they entered the city, galloping all the way towards Daluhuachi's mansion.

What no one knew was that at this moment Mandu Latu's heart was already filled with anger. He just wanted to tell his mother earlier that he finally found the murderer who killed his father!
When he arrived at the Daluhuachi Mansion, he entered the lobby all the way, and the maids and servants knelt down to salute along the way, but he didn't even look at it. He went straight to the backyard until he reached a two-story small building in a garden. He stopped, tidied up his clothes a little, and then stepped into the small building.

"Mother! The baby is back!" Mandu Ratu said loudly, picking up a teapot from the table and drinking it to his mouth.

After a while, I saw a tall Mongolian woman coming down from upstairs. The woman was about 30 years old, and her fair face was somewhat mature. She was just like a peach. age.

She walked slowly to Mandu Latu, grabbed the teapot in his hand, and said dotingly, "Why are you so ignorant of etiquette!"

Mandu Ratu said casually: "In front of you, I don't need to maintain any etiquette."

"Where did you go? I heard that you mobilized thousands of soldiers and dozens of cannons. Did nothing happen?!" the woman asked.

"Hmph, I'm about to tell you the good news!" Mandu Ratu said harshly, "I've found the murderer who killed my father!"

"What?!" The woman screamed, "How did you find it?"

"Three months ago, I was in the Ruyang Palace, and I learned about it from someone!" Mandu Ratu said proudly, "Then I hurried back and dragged the soldiers to find them! You must Unexpectedly, who is the murderer!"

"Slap!" Before Mandu Latu could finish his sentence, his mother slapped him hard on the face. The slap was so heavy that his neck was even tilted to one side.

He only heard his mother say angrily: "I asked you to go to Ruyang Palace so that you could find out the murderer?! Did you take my words to heart again?!"

The woman looked a little weak just now, but at the moment when she got angry, she was quite majestic, so frightened that Mandu Latu tightly pursed her lips, not daring to speak.

"say something!"

"Mother... Mother asked me to go to Dadu because of Princess Minmin. If I can capture her heart, then I can use the support of King Ruyang to make further progress in the court!"

"What about you! Let Princess Minmin ignore you, but go to find some murderer?! Can't you tell which is more important!"

"But mother, isn't it important to find the murderer who killed my father? Han people often say that the body, hair and skin suffer from it..."

"Shut up! I asked you to learn the culture of the Han people because Princess Minmin likes the culture of good people. I wanted to make you two get along well. As a result, you look less and less like a Mongolian!"

"But mother..."

"Shut up, get the hell out of here now, don't come back to see me if you don't marry Princess Minmin!"

There was a hint of ferocity on Mandu Latu's face, which made his originally handsome face a little scary, but that expression only disappeared in a flash, and it was quickly hidden.

He turned around and walked out the door, lowered his head and said nothing, with an aggrieved look, he knew that his mother was like this.

Sure enough, just as he was about to walk to the door, his mother stopped him.

"Stop! Come back."

A smugness flashed in Mandu Ratu's eyes, and he immediately turned and walked towards his mother.

The woman touched her son's hair and asked softly, "Tell me, who told you the whereabouts of the murderer, and who is the murderer?!"

(End of this chapter)

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