Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 49: The Death of the Supreme Emperor

Murong Lin sits in the study and reads quietly.

Suddenly, there were eager footsteps outside the door, and then, Old Uncle Bai rushed in and said in shock: “His Royal Highness! The old ancestor has passed away!”

Murong Lin’s bottom was unstable and he almost fell off his chair. He was surprised and said, “What did you say? Murong died of mourning?”

Old Uncle Bai hurriedly came to him, with a shocked expression on his face, nodded and said: “Yes, there is news from the palace that the old ancestor passed away in the yard this morning.”

“I’ll go!” Murong Lin put down the scroll directly, wandered around in front of the desk, and said to Old Man Bai, “Go back first and let me think about it. By the way, I will arrange some people to live in that yard recently. Please pay attention. point.”

Old Man White was surprised, but nodded, and walked out.

When Murong Lin set out to suppress the animal tide in the south, he asked Mr. Bai to secretly buy a yard in the capital. No one knew except them.

It now appears that it is time for the yard to be used.

Murong Lin stepped forward and closed the door of the study room, and said to the room, “What’s the matter? I remember I didn’t arrange for you to do it, right?”

Three figures slowly appeared in the house.

Kneeling on one knee in cyan clothes.

It is the owner of Qingmiaolou, Qingshalou, and Qinglonglou.

Since the Tsing Yi Tower was summoned by Murong Lin, these three have been carrying out activities in the capital for Murong Lin, responsible for hiding, assassinating, and replacing them.

The host of Qing Sha Lou said: “Master, it is not our hands. Murong Mourning should be the death of the heavens and humans. In addition, the tragic death of the four princes a few days ago and the severe wounds of vomiting blood have inspired the old dark wounds. ”

The host of the Qingsha Tower is responsible for the assassination and replacement tasks in the court and Murong’s family. Now there are no less than one hundred masters of the Wanxiang and Primordial Realm who have died in his hands, and many positions in the palace have been secretly replaced by his men. .

“Is that so? Hahahahaha! It seems that the capital is getting more and more lively! Hahahahahaha, by the way, how is the intelligence investigation I asked you to investigate?” Murong Lin smiled.

It’s just an accident.

He was afraid that there would be more moths, which would involve another protagonist.

“Report to the master that we are hiding next to Murong Liu, and we have tempted her to steal the soldier charms of the eight guards of the Sheng Guo Gong Xiao school, and use the name of suppressing the major forces to transfer them to the outside of the city. Now they have protected Sheng Guo Gong. Vulnerable.

Then use the hands hidden in the four major families to encourage the family to take action on the Shengguo Gongfu. I believe that in addition to the Xue family and the Wang family who live in the capital, the hands of the other two major families have also rushed over. Now there is only one reason to do it. .

Furthermore, the people who arranged to know Zilin had already encouraged her to refine the Dragon God spar, but the specific situation was not yet known. Sheng Yi, whom you let us stare at carefully, is difficult for us to approach. In addition, Sheng Guogong seems to be very hard at cultivation, not knowing whether he will break through.

The mighty Wangning of Nanfang Zhennan has already left the pass, and our manpower is ready to set off a riot in 32 counties at any time. But under the coercion of local forces and the imperial army, it would certainly not last three days. “The host of Qingmiaolou said.

He is the second person in the 108th floor of Tsing Yi. Except for Murong Lin, he is in charge of the general task situation and observes the development of things for Murong Lin.

“Yeah. Very good. I should go to the palace to visit Murong Mourning’s body tonight to make a memorial service. You can take the woman to that yard tonight and let her take the blood spirit meeting just refined. A good one hundred thousand blood pills, when she breaks through the creation realm, she will be stunned and don’t let her wake up.” Murong Lin arranged.

“Yes!” said the host of Qingmiao Lou, kneeling on the ground respectfully.

“In addition, the green kill, I remember your current status is one of the three generals, right?”

The host of the Qingsha Tower knelt on the ground and nodded: “Yes, Master. The current identity of his subordinate is “General Duowen” Wentianluo.”

“Very well, the King of Zhennan will definitely turn against him. When that happens, you will lead an army to stop him. Remember, you must lose. The defeat is thorough, and the world is shocked. Then the court will send all the troops.” Murong Lin asked.

“Yes.”

Murong Lin waved his hand, and the three figures in the house flashed by and disappeared.

At this time, Murong Lin also opened the door and went out, his expression changed, and he began to calm down, and said to Old Man Bai: “Come here, prepare the sedan chair, I am going to mourn in the palace!”

After a while, the old man came over with a sedan chair and came to Murong Lin respectfully.

Murong Lin got on the sedan chair, left the letter house, and walked slowly into the palace.

There are a lot of people on the road, some look flustered, some are relaxed, and all beings are in a variety of ways.

Murong Lin didn’t care.

When they came to the palace, there were already many people coming in and out at this moment, including the children of the Murong family, officials of the court, major families, and so on.

In a few days, almost the entire world will know about this, and will be sad for the death of the Supreme Emperor.

Murong Lin got off the sedan chair and came to Murong’s yard.

According to the customs of the country of Yan, the body of the person who died will be placed in the place where he died for three days, and then buried in a bamboo forest, symbolizing the years and reincarnation.

Murong Mou died this morning. According to the custom, his body will be placed in his small courtyard for three days before being buried in the Huangling Bamboo Garden.

Murong Lin came to the side and looked at Murong’s corpse, his face full of sadness.

But in fact, he has no feelings for Murong Mou at all, which can be seen from the fact that he has never seen Murong Mou when he travels.

For Murong Lin, only Murong Tong can be regarded as a stumbling block on the way forward. After all, he is occupying the throne. As a person who has little influence in the court, Murong Lin naturally does not need Murong Lin to pay more attention to it. .

Murong Tong was standing next to his father right now, looking at his corpse.

He was wearing a green robe, his face was calm, his hands behind his back, he seemed to be thinking something.

Although the Tongtian realm can live for three hundred years, in fact, the more to the later stage, the longer the retreat, the fewer people they know, and the colder the heart.

What’s more, Murong Tong, as the emperor, demanded that he had to be more cold-blooded and more rational.

So even if his father died, he would not show his sorrow on the surface.

Even if he is really sick recently.

Looking back, he glanced at his son in the crowd, and then slowly said: “Ding’er, Lin’er, Liu’er, the three of you come forward and worship.”

He called the children present to come forward and pay respects to their grandfather.

Murong Ding stepped forward respectfully. Although his eyes were moist, his waist was still straight. His demeanor was full of temperament as the eldest son. He came to Murong Tong and nodded towards Murong Tong.

Murong Lin came forward calmly, wearing ordinary clothes. There was no sorrow or joy, and some were just silent.

Murong Liu reluctantly came forward with disgust in his eyes, walked between Murong Ding and Murong Lin, without seeing Murong Lin with his straight eyes.

The three of them bent over and worshiped.

Murong Tong watched behind them, shook his head, and said, “However, I will be back in a few days. You will stay in the palace tonight.”

“right.”

Murong Ding and Murong Lin answered each other, and then left.

Murong Liu didn’t even say a word, and left.

Looking at the backs of these children, Murong Tong sighed dissatisfiedly, and left.

He has to deal with the King of Zhennan.

After all, the King of Zhennan was also pulled up by his father Murong Miao with his hand. It was not so easy to deal with.

Murong Ding looked at Murong Lin’s back, reversed his previous modesty and politeness. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sneered in his heart: “Third brother, third brother, I really took my eyes off. I didn’t expect you to commit such a serious matter. Dare to let the blood spirits enter Beijing?

However, hey, I’m thanks to you. Those eyesores all died in the valley.

After the eighth brother comes back, I will have to trouble you a lot, hahahahaha. “*