Crowned with Pearls

   Chapter 1097 Ninety-six Help

When he woke up, Mu Qinglu only felt that his whole body seemed to fall apart. He sat up with his head up, vaguely remembering that he seemed to have encountered Song Xiangyu's ambush with Miss Mu San. He made it out of the siege, but was out of control.

   He suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in horror, "Auntie!"

"you're awake?"

   A familiar voice sounded in the darkness, Mu Qinglu turned his head in disbelief, shivered all over, and shouted in shock, "Big brother?"

  How could he hear Tang Qingfeng's voice?

   Isn't he already dead?

  The lights came on, Tang Qingfeng blew out the fire book in his hand, walked up to him with a sigh, glanced at him, and then let out a soft breath: "Okay, just wake up, you have slept for three days."

Mu Qinglu felt as if he was dreaming. It was clear that he was on the line of life and death with Miss Mu San a moment ago, but when he opened his eyes, what he saw was his elder brother Tang Qingfeng, which made him feel a little dazed, thinking that he had returned in Guizhou.

   At that time, he didn't know his background. Even if he was just an adopted son, he lived a carefree life. He followed Tang Qingfeng's **** every day, practiced martial arts on the school grounds, and rolled around in the military camp all day long.

   Those days, thinking about it, seems to be far away from him.

  From the moment he knew his background, he felt that he was carrying an invisible shackle.

   These shackles reminded him all the time that he bears a **** vendetta and the responsibility of taking back the Mufu.

So when he thought he was going to die, in addition to being afraid, he was actually more relieved. He couldn't resist Miss Mu San and Mu Fu, and he didn't want to go against his adoptive father and Xiao Heng against his will. For him, it was a relief.

   Tang Qingfeng saw that he hadn't spoken the whole time, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him: "Stupid?"

Only then did Mu Qinglu realize that he was not dreaming, nor was he dead. He actually saw his eldest brother. He couldn't tell whether he was more ashamed or more fortunate. He choked and shouted. Big brother, he rushed towards Tang Qingfeng.

The young man had clearly grown tall and thin, but when he rushed over to call him Big Brother, he seemed to be the same kid who swayed with his hands up and down more than ten years ago. He patted slowly on the back: "Okay, it's alright, it's all over."

   When Mu Qinglu's mood eased a little, Tang Qingfeng looked at him with a sullen face: "Now I know I'm afraid, why didn't I know to write a letter to me or my father?"

  Mu Qinglu felt guilty in his heart: "Auntie looked at me very seriously. I also tried to write a letter, but once I didn't know where you were, I was discovered by my aunt several times."

  Tang Qingfeng sighed deeply: "Qinglu, do you know why you survived?"

   Mu Qinglu was stunned.

   After a long time, he said softly, "Is it Your Highness?"

Tang Qingfeng nodded: "I'm not hiding it from you, it's His Highness's intention, so Qinglu, you should know that you are lucky. My father guards Kunming and is not in the army, and because of this, my opinion is actually insignificant. However, Your Highness still chose to save your life. Qinglu, Miss Mu San will not die. It is really unreasonable. The responsibility for killing Mouton must always be taken by someone. Moreover, this is an excellent opportunity for the court and His Royal Highness, so , Miss Mu San killed the current chieftain and forced his way into the Presbytery, and was killed by the white bear, this is the best result, do you understand?"

As a result, Moutong died, and Miss Mu San also died. The remaining elders were a group of old men. There was no one in Mufu's direct branch. In addition, the release of the elephant soldiers by Moutong had already lost the people's hearts, and the Mufu was abolished. It is also a matter of course and imperative.

   Mu Qinglu also thought clearly.

   He didn't even think about being that chieftain. In his opinion, if he really wanted a chieftain, the court would not have spent much time on Mouton.

   Now he wants to say what he feels in his heart, except that he is a little sad because of Miss Mu San's death, but he is more relieved.

  He nodded heavily.

Tang Qingfeng stared at him carefully, seeing that he really didn't have any resentment, so he smiled reassuringly: "You can understand, well, don't think about other things, just recuperate here. Wait until you After the injury is healed, the Mufu Presbyterian Association will naturally submit a statement to the court, saying that you are an orphan hidden by their elders when Moutong persecuted the Mufu direct branch, and then, His Highness will also give you a seal."

  Mu Qinglu frowned and raised his head suddenly: "Brother, can I not?"

He paused for a while, and then continued to speak under Tang Qingfeng's gaze: "Can I not be an orphan? I understand His Highness's kindness and want me to regain my identity. But for me, I When I was young, I was raised by my father and mother. I always regarded myself as a Han Chinese, and I didn’t like to be a toast or the heir of the Mufu. Anyway, my aunt is dead now. Who can say for sure? As long as I recover my identity, I will always be the descendant of the chieftain in the eyes of some people with a heart. It is hard to guarantee that someone will encourage me to make trouble. Even if I don't make trouble, how can my descendants Guaranteed not to be provoked to give birth to the idea of ​​restoring Mufu? So, let's forget it."

   That's it.

   simply made everyone think that the direct branch of Yunnan Mufu no longer existed.

   In this way, even if there are other side branches to make trouble, they are always in a bad name and can't make much trouble.

Tang Qingfeng looked at his younger brother deeply for a while, suddenly laughed a few times, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Okay! Good boy! As expected of his father who taught him to grow up, you can see clearly! Since you said that, I will go back and tell His Highness, don't worry, you are always my younger brother, this will never change no matter what."

  Mu Qinglu nodded in relief.

   On the other side, Mr. Mu has also arrived in Dali.

   Looking at the familiar Mufu, he suddenly felt a little dazed. After a while, he stepped forward under Song Xiangyu's reminder and went in to see Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng is indeed a little younger than he expected, and his appearance is even more handsome than he expected. When he looks at you, he is invisibly coercive. , is the experience and precipitation of giving orders and those many bones.

   He praised in his heart and stepped forward to give Xiao Heng a salute.

   Xiao Heng didn't wait for him to kneel down, but he stepped forward to help him.

   (end of this chapter)