Crowned with Pearls

   Chapter 1093 Ninety-two traps

The night was getting dark. Miss Mu San lifted the curtain and looked out. It was pitch black everywhere. Only with a little moonlight, she could see a faint light on the mountain in the distance. She put down the curtain and leaned against the wall of the car to close her eyes. , Seeing Mu Qinglu also staring outside in a daze, he smiled and asked him: "Why, are you afraid?"

Mu Qinglu frowned, pursed his lips and turned his head to look at her seriously: "Aunt, even if the imperial court does not let us be chieftains, it will definitely grant me a hereditary title, and then my descendants will still be able to live and breathe. Hassle-free”

The smile on Miss Mu San's face suddenly disappeared, her dark eyes were indifferent, she raised her hand and slapped Mu Qinglu on the face, staring at him coldly with a sneer: "It seems that these days I am in You ignored all the words in your ears! Your grandfather was a toast, and your father was also a toast. When it's your turn, you will throw away the glory given by your ancestors and go to the court as a dog?!"

   Mu Qinglu's head was beaten to the side. He also knew that Miss Mu San had paid a lot for himself, and that he had never been married in this life, so he could only count on him in the future.

   However, he always felt that something was wrong.

   He knows his father's abilities too well, and Xiao Heng, who can be so supported by his father, will not be a real good man and a woman. He always feels that things are not as simple as Miss Mu San said.

   Everyone understands the truth. If he can choose, of course he also knows that he needs authority, but looking at the attitude of the court, looking at Xiao Heng's skills, what can a council of elders change?

Can the    elders still produce troops and food?

   It was just these words, he knew that it was useless to tell Miss Mu San, so he didn't say any more, just fell silent.

Miss Mu San was still very angry, and there was a breath of anger in her chest that she had nowhere to let out. Seeing that Mu Qinglu thought so, she felt even more uncomfortable, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "You are me Are you willing to lick blood on the knife's edge to live like this? I know, you think I don't know what's good or bad. It's clear that everyone has given us a rich and noble way to go, and I have to turn my back and stab them, but you also think about me For whom! I am not for you, but for the century-old foundation of our Mufu?"

  Mu Qinglu had to admit his mistake.

No matter what Miss Mu San is for, but Miss Mu San went to the capital in order to find him. It is an indisputable fact. In Zhaotong, it is also Miss Mu San who sacrificed her life to protect him, so that he can survive and survive. today.

Hearing him bow his head and apologize, Miss Mu San's expression softened a little, pursed her lips, and sighed: "Okay, I know who you are, don't talk about this matter. It's not your fault, it's me If you insist on going this way, if they want to hate me in the future, they will hate me for being ungrateful."

   After they talked for a while, the guard outside suddenly said softly, "Miss San, here we are."

Although the court has made Miss Mu San the county master, no matter whether it is Miss Mu San or people from Zhennan Prefecture, as long as they belong to their family, they will not take this matter seriously, they are still the same as before. call her.

  Miss Mu San heaved a sigh of relief, hummed, opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

The Lion Mountain is right in front of you, and the neighborhood is not desolate. On the contrary, because the elders are here, there are also garrisoned troops and some family servants who come with the army. It is very lively here, even if it is late, there are still sporadic The small vendors who close their stalls.

  Miss Mu San hugged the box in her arms tightly, and whispered to the left and right: "Go ahead and knock on the door."

   Came here, and the restlessness in Miss Musan's heart was much relieved, and she returned to the gentle and amiable Miss Musan.

The people below    nodded, found a mansion with a stone lion, and knocked gently on the door.

   From time to time, the gatekeeper came out again to invite them in.

  Miss Mu nodded at Mu Qinglu, and then led Mu Qinglu and her own guards in.

This is the residence of Mrs. Mu Si's mother's elder brother, Bai Xiong. As long as you come here and take out Mrs. Mu Si's seal, these people will listen to her. There are 5,000 people, and the elders of the Presbyterian Church, and the people nearby will all agree with her. They surrender, and the chieftains in other places will also recognize them.

   At that time, if the imperial court forcibly moved them, none of the chieftains in other places would sit still.

   Xiao Heng will know how to choose.

  Only, after entering the mansion, Miss Mu San's face changed greatly, pulling Mu Qinglu back a step.

Mu Qinglu was hit by her and almost fell. Fortunately, he was quickly helped by someone to stand up. He looked at Miss Mu San in surprise, but saw that Miss Mu San's face was as if he had seen it. ghost.

   He groaned in his heart, and he already had a bad premonition. When he saw the people standing in the house, he immediately understood why Miss Mu San reacted so fiercely.

   Where there is Lord Bai in the yard, it is clearly only Song Xiangyu.

  Song Xiangyu stood in the courtyard looking at them with a smile, and sighed softly: "What a pity."

  Miss Musan asked with a trembling voice, "What a pity?"

"Naturally it's a pity for the good boy Qinglu." Song Xiangyu's eyes fell on Mu Qinglu, and when he saw that he couldn't see his expression clearly, he said without hesitation: "Miss Musan must not know, when His Highness searched for a long time. You didn't come, and I received fake news twice, and when I was empty, I was already suspicious of you. However, His Royal Highness has always felt that people should not think too badly, so after the Cao Ruishen knew that when you were hunted down by Sixth Master in Zhennan Prefecture, His Highness still asked our people to rescue you, and brought you back to Dali."

Miss Mu San's expression was extremely complicated for a while, and she sneered: "What's the use of that? You say it nicely, but are you really helping us get the Mu Mansion back? You just want to treat us as a Drop Mouton's tools! We just want to get back what we deserve, what's wrong with that?!"

   Deserving something?

Song Xiangyu laughed: "If there is no army of hundreds of thousands of people from the imperial court, if there is no continuous supply of food and grass from the imperial court, if there is no **** battle for these soldiers and no His Highness to charge into battle, can your Mufu come back? You can still get it back? Stand here well? Miss Mu San, I thought that when you went to the capital before, you already knew the truth of what you want to get and what you should pay. Where can you take all the good things in this world? What's more, there are so many toasts all over Yunnan, what is the result? Apart from bringing benefits to the toasts themselves and their families, what else did they give to the people?"

   (end of this chapter)