There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 672 Chapter 0672 The gap between mother and daughter

Mu Xuan narrowed his eyes, "You actually want to kill me? You ungrateful villain, I saved you back then!"

Zong Wuji's tone was still cold, "As I said just now, water flows to low places, and people go to high places. There is no benefit in following you. Why should I follow you?"

He pointed to the portrait on one side of the wall, and said with a sneer, "The new benefactor, I offer a reward of five hundred gold to catch you. If I kill you, I will get five hundred gold. If I go to Mongolia with you, God knows Can I get five hundred gold in this life?"

Mu Xuan glanced at the wall and was taken aback when he saw the portrait.

This painting—

This is a sketch!
In this era, how can there be sketches in perspective?

what happened?Besides him who has crossed over, who else?
Who?
Who colluded with Wanyan Wulu to kill him?
"Who painted this portrait?" Mu Xuan pointed to the portrait and asked loudly.

"How do I know? Maybe, you'll know it when you're underground!" Zong Wuji sneered loudly, "Take your life! Five hundred gold!"

His martial arts are much better than Mu Xuan of the three-legged cat.

After a few rounds, Mu Xuan was beaten to the ground.

Zong Wuji's long sword stabbed towards him quickly, Mu Xuan screamed, his five senses twisted in pain.

But after a while, he lost his breath and fell to the ground motionless.

A masked woman came on horseback and threw a bag of gold in front of Zong Wuji, "Your reward."

Zong Wuji glanced at her and picked up the gold on the ground.

He opened the bag to check, and found that there were only two hundred and fifty gold, and immediately said angrily, "Why is there only half of it? You don't mean anything?"

"No, you bury him here, and the other half of the gold will be given to you." Wushuang came riding a horse with his face covered, and threw a blueprint in front of Zong Wuji.

Zong Wuji glanced at her, "Okay, remember to keep what you say!"

"Mr. Hengyang, how often has he broken his promise?" Wushuang said lightly.

Zong Wuji put the gold into his bosom, lifted Mu Xuan's body on the horse's back, and rode away to the place Wushuang said.

Wushuang rode behind him.

When he arrived at the place, Zong Wuji found that it was a wasteland outside the city.

He went to a nearby farm to find a pickaxe, and threw a hole at the place Wushuang designated.

And Wushuang, while waiting for him to throw a hole, found a stone.

She took out a knife from her body and carved words on the stone piece by piece, "Mu Xuan's Tomb".

While engraving, she muttered in her heart.

Li Jiaoniang is really weird.

This enemy, Mu Xuan, died as soon as he died. What kind of tombstone should be engraved?

That's all for the tombstone, it can't be erected yet, should it be buried with the body?

What are you doing?

……

The news of Mu Xuan's death was spread to Lin'an by Wushuang Feige.

Li Jiaoniang burned the letter, looked into the air and smiled slightly, "Are you happy to lose? Mu Xuan!"

Another month later, the new beneficiary sent a letter of credence, hoping that in June next summer, he will come to Lai'an to discuss state affairs, reduce or exempt the annual coin and cooperate with the two countries.

As soon as the letter arrived, the entire ruling and opposition parties were shocked.

Reduction or exemption of old coins?cooperate?
real or fake?

Is the benefactor so generous?

It would be good if the troops were withdrawn and not called, and the old coins were also reduced?
There was a lot of discussion in the DPRK and China, but they didn't quite believe that this letter came from the hand of the benefactor.

Only Duke Hengyang smiled softly, "The letter is true, it is indeed Wanyan Wulu's handwriting."

Gaozong said, "Mr. Hengyang, the handwriting of the letter can be imitated."

The Duke of Hengyang said, "In the Jin Dynasty, with our people, things will never go wrong."

As he spoke, he took out another letter and handed it to Gaozong.

The letter was written by Wushuang.

The content is the same as that written by Wanyan Wulu himself.

Gaozong looked puzzled and asked who was undercover.

Duke Hengyang shook his head, "For her safety, it's better not to say anything."

Gaozong knew Duke Hengyang's temper, even if he was killed, he would not compromise.

"Well, I won't ask any more."

……

Wanyan Wulu was a trustworthy person, and indeed he brought the mission to the peace talks at the beginning of June of the following year.

When he came this time, he didn't bring soldiers and horses, but only [-] people.

Among them were all kinds of craftsmen who came to study, some scholars, some officials, one hundred guards, fifty servants and so on.

Wushuang made up her bodyguard and followed Wanyan Wulu.

Duke Hengyang and Emperor Gaozong welcomed Wanyan Wulu and his party in Lin'an City.

Li Jiaoniang wanted to meet Wushuang and ask her about Dadu.

She will go north with Wushuang to see Dadu thousands of years ago, where she will live in a thousand years from now.

But Mrs. Hengyang sent someone here at this time, insisting that Li Jiaoniang go to Furong Villa to accompany her.

The maid Hongyu frowned and said, "Miss Li, Madam is not in a good condition, she said she wants to see Lady Li."

Over the years, Li Jiaoniang has been looking for opportunities to reconcile with Chai Yuxin, but she is always unwilling to see her.

Li Jiaoniang gave up.

Today she suddenly clamored to see her, Li Jiaoniang couldn't help feeling a little strange.

……

Luo Cheng was taken to the palace by Duke Hengyang, and Li Jiaoniang followed Hongyu to Furong Villa alone.

In the past few days, the trees in Furong Mountain Villa have grown thicker and denser. They are only planted and not cut down. The trees are connected in clusters.

It looks lush and lush during the day, but at night, because there are few people in the village, it looks eerie and terrifying.

Li Jiaoniang stayed at night a few days ago, and the gloomy atmosphere made her not want to come here.

When Mrs. Hengyang saw Li Jiaoniang, she changed from her previous indifference and showed a kind smile.

"Jiaojiao, are you here?"

"You haven't come to see me in the village for some time."

Li Jiaoniang forced a smile, "There are a lot of things at the prince's place, I'm going to help."

Gao Zong appointed Zhao Cong as the crown prince a few years ago, and at the beginning of this year, he was already working on the Zen throne.

The official abdication day will be after Wanyan Wulu and his party leave.

Therefore, Li Jiaoniang is busy with things at hand.

Zhao Cong didn't have a biological mother, and Empress Wu didn't care about Zhao Cong's affairs.

The arrangement of Zhao Cong's harem fell on her head.

Zhao Cong's empress is virtuous, so she doesn't need to worry too much, what she worries about is the candidates for other concubines and maids.

Since Mrs. Hengyang woke up, she has no interest in the affairs of the city.

She smiled perfunctorily, "So it is."

Li Jiaoniang asked again, "Madam invited me to the village today, do you have anything to say?"

Mrs. Hengyang raised her eyes, "There's nothing wrong, so I can't invite you? There's nothing wrong, so you don't want to come?"

That's right, it's nothing, she really doesn't want to come.

When he abandoned her back then, he lied to her again and again. Mrs. Hengyang is not tired, she is tired.

She doesn't want to play this boring game anymore.

"I heard that the crown prince is about to ascend the throne. At that time, I may not go to Lin'an City. He calls you mother, and you are my daughter. In this way, he is my grandson. I want to send a congratulatory gift." Give it to him, you can forward it to him for me."

Mrs. Hengyang took a one-foot-square brocade box and placed it in front of Li Jiaoniang.

She opened the lid, and inside was a colorful lotus flower.

I don't know what material it is made of, but it looks very gorgeous.

(End of this chapter)