lcionline Chapter 179 Is the rumor wrong or are you too good at disguising yourself?
Chapter 179 Is the rumor wrong or are you too good at disguising yourself?
Jing Muyang had already recognized that the three swords nailed brightly on the pillar at the staircase belonged to Chi Mei and his men.
The person who can make the three masters under the Prince of Nanbang lose their weapons must have bad intentions.
With Qingshan leading the way, Jing Muyang stepped onto the second floor step by step. Only then did he see the man in white sitting there making tea. Jing Muyang bowed in a chivalrous gesture.
"It turns out to be the Holy Lord of Tianshan. How are you?"
"Battle King Jing Muyang!"
The Holy Lord of Tianshan had a gloomy face. He had just seen Chu Jian’s reaction. She seemed to be very afraid of Jing Muyang and was so panicked. Could it be that the two royal brothers of Ling Yin had bullied the saint?
Jing Muyang was slightly puzzled by the attitude of the Holy Lord of Tianshan.
Several years ago, he was trapped in the Northern Frontier with his army. Fortunately, he met the Holy Lord of Tianshan who passed by and pointed him in a direction, so that he could escape.
Although they did not have a very deep friendship later, they were still concerned about the Tianshan Holy Land. In fact, when the Holy Maiden disappeared two years ago, the Holy Lord found Lingyin Kingdom. Although Jing Muyang was on the battlefield in Nanbang, he still arranged the itinerary in the country and provided considerable convenience for the Holy Lord until his "death".
Logically speaking, they can be considered old acquaintances, so why do they have such an attitude?
However, Jing Muyang did not think too much about it. He knew that the Holy Lord had not found the Holy Maiden yet, and the poison in his body was about to break out. He must have had a hard time in the past two years.
Jing Muyang looked back at Fusang and his Crown Princess. The pair looked ready for battle. Could it be that they had offended the Holy Lord of Tianshan?
Fusang hugged Chujian tightly. This was the closest they had ever been to Jing Muyang. They were less than two meters apart and could even smell each other's scent. He could feel that Chujian was already trembling and they couldn't stay here for long.
"Lord Zhan, see you tomorrow." Fuso didn't want to say anything more to either of them, so he just hugged Chujian and was about to leave, but was stopped by a servant in white.
"Fusang, you haven't chosen the option given to you yet?" said the Holy Lord of Tianshan lightly.
"The Crown Princess has already made the choice for me." Fusang glanced at him, "If the Holy Lord has any objections, I and Nanbang will fight to the end!"
"Holy Lord, although I don't know what the two of you are fighting about, the Fusang Crown Prince is a distinguished guest of Lingyin Country, and I will naturally do my best to ensure their safety. So if you two have any conflicts, please resolve them privately in the future."
Jing Muyang stepped forward to mediate and signaled Qingshan and Qingmu to escort Fuso and the other two away.
The Holy Lord of Tianshan did not say anything, and the white-robed attendants did not try to stop them. Under the guidance of Qingshan Qingmu, Fuso successfully hugged Chujian and left.
But when the Crown Princess passed by Jing Muyang, he always felt a familiar feeling. He frowned and stared at them until they went downstairs and out of the store before turning back.
"Does it look good?" The Holy Lord of Tianshan took a sip of tea in a sarcastic tone.
"The most popular rumor in the capital is that Prince Zhan is not interested in women and is deeply in love with the princess. I didn't expect that he would marry another beautiful wife only a year later. He even peeked at other people's wives in such a disobedient way. Jing Muyang, is the rumor wrong or are you too good at disguising yourself?"
Jing Muyang... What happened to the Saint Lord of Tianshan today? Why was he so hostile to him?
"Holy Lord, you are joking. What people say is their business. Just be a good person and be a good person." Jing Muyang bowed.
It seems that today is not a good day, and it is not suitable to communicate too much with the Holy Lord of Tianshan. Moreover, the familiar feeling just now made him a little flustered. He wanted to go back to the palace and go to Xiuyuan.
"Holy Lord, I am busy with official duties, so I will not chat with you today. I believe that you must have important matters to attend to. If you need my help, please let me know. I will do my best to be a good host and entertain you."
"Okay, I have a request now. It's too noisy to live in Baihua Tower. Please arrange for me to live in the palace." The Holy Lord glanced at him and made a request without any politeness, "Go now."
"This... the Holy Lord just met with the Crown Prince of Fusang... How about I arrange a better place for the Holy Lord to live?"
The imperial palace in the capital is very large and is usually used to entertain foreign envoys, distinguished guests, or some prominent and influential people in society who are invited or visit the royal family.
It is definitely possible for the Saint Lord of Tianshan to live in the palace with his status in the martial arts world, but Jing Muyang is really afraid that he will fight with Fuso in the palace.
"Don't worry, I will not cause any trouble, especially the matter with Fuso will be handled properly."
The Holy Lord of Tianshan stood up and walked downstairs. "Let's go, Your Highness the King of War, you should know why I came to Lingyin Capital. I still need your help to contact Dean He, and I will definitely not cause any trouble for you."
As the Holy Lord of Tianshan spoke, he became normal again.
Since ancient times, although the underworld and the imperial court have nothing to do with each other on the surface, they are actually closely and intricately related. When the imperial court is stable, the underworld will also be relatively stable. When the underworld is in chaos, the imperial court will inevitably be affected.
What's more, the existence of a holy place like the Tianshan Mountain may even influence the fate of the country to a certain extent.
After all, the imperial court is divided into different camps, but the martial arts world has a common leader, and the tacit common leader of the martial arts world is the Holy Lord of Tianshan.
Jing Muyang hesitated for a moment but finally agreed. He would be in the palace most of the time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so it might be safer to keep the fight under his nose than to fight them in private.
Moreover, I have obtained the guarantee from the Holy Lord. Although I don’t know what grudges there are between the Holy Lord and Fuso, I think the Holy Lord doesn’t want to cause trouble at this time.
In this way, the Holy Lord of Tianshan also moved into the palace. There were hundreds of rooms in the palace. Jing Muyang arranged them to be far away from Fusang and the others, while he was busy in the courtyard.
I don’t know whether the Fifth Prince Jing Muhao and the Ministry of Rites have prepared the supplies for the people to be invited to the farewell banquet tomorrow.
The Emperor of Nanbang came to congratulate him, so he naturally needed to discuss with the Ministry of Rites about what kind of return gift to send to Nanbang, as well as the supplies and guards that the Emperor of Nanbang would need along the way when he set off for his country the next day.
Jing Muyang was aware of the part he was responsible for. Qingshan and the others had basically made arrangements, so he just needed to take a look.
But he was particularly unsure about the part that Jing Muhao was in charge of. He hadn't seen anyone the whole day. Although Jing Muhao's men were still preparing, to what extent were they prepared? No one came to communicate with him.
And where is Jing Muhao? He is still in Yuexuan at this moment.
He received a secret document last night, which was delivered by a seriously injured soldier.
There was a portrait inside, which showed a pregnant woman admiring flowers in the courtyard. Next to the portrait was written "Chu Yang", which seemed to be her name. On the palace plaque in the background was clearly written "Dong Gong", and this woman looked exactly like Chu Jian!
This made Jing Muhao break out in a cold sweat. Such clear information was obviously talking about Fuso and his Crown Princess. Isn't his Crown Princess called Chuyang?
Is this to tell him that Chu Yang is Chu Jian?
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