Chapter 90 Wan Yanlin Returned Home

After walking down a street, Su Mianyue was in a good mood and muttered that a woman was indeed a natural shopaholic. However, Su Yu was preoccupied and did not pay much attention to her words.

Choosing a second-rate teahouse to drink tea and listen to books, ordering some light pastries and small dishes, Su Mianyue was attracted by storytelling. There were too few entertainment programs in this era, and the content of storytelling in this second-rate teahouse, not only talked about current affairs, but also heard some wild history, which was also an open secret.

Now, the storyteller was talking about prince Keshi of the kingdom of the heavenly wolf. Five days ago, he was castrated on the spot for molesting a woman from all walks of life, which attracted a lot of cheers from the onlookers. After all, prince Keshi had molested a lot of young girls and kidnapped a lot of young girls. All the people in Imperial Capital were very angry with him.

"Did you say that this prince Keshi was really cut off for teasing people in the world?" Su Mianyue held back his laughter and asked Su Yu. He was curious about the woman who killed people, but he castrated her first and then killed her.

"It's just an official statement. It doesn't matter what the truth is." Su Yu said softly, sipping his tea and looking sarcastically at a private room on the second floor, where the head of the teahouse was sitting, and behind him was the imperial court.

If not for the imperial decree, which businessman would dare to openly expose the affairs of the imperial court as a joke?

At this time, the storyteller talked about how wise and great their emperor was. As soon as he received the news, he directly sent a letter of condemnation to the Heaven Wolf Country and sent the evidence of prince Keshi's misconduct in the Heaven Wolf Country together, which was bound to be given an explanation.

Hearing this, Su Mianyue also understood why this storyteller dared to talk about the imperial court so recklessly. He could not help but say in a somewhat dull way, "The wolf country is also suffering enough today. Not only can we not get any benefits from the death of a prince, but we also have to be punished. We have to pay a large amount of compensation."

Mu Tinng's servant was indeed a very dark man. He was able to make use of prince Keshi's land like this, and the treasury would be filled with money.

However, in Su Mianyue's heart, she was contemptuous. She did not believe what prince Keshi had done in Imperial Capital. Mu Tinng had no idea what he had done, but he had waited until now to get into trouble. It was obvious that he did not value the lives of the people, but just wanted benefits.

However, the common people were ignorant and their thoughts were influenced by the words of the storyteller. Not only did no one think of this key point, but they also praised Mu Tinng's wisdom and did not deserve sympathy.

Perhaps, the people were not completely surprised, but did not dare to discuss, after all, this is a royal society.

"It might be useful to keep an eye on those leaders." Su Mianyue noticed that every time the storyteller reached the climax, it was a few scattered people in the audience who took the lead in agitating the crowd. It must be Mu Tinng's claws.

Seeing a sneer hanging from the corner of Su Mianyue's mouth, Su Yu nodded, which would suppress the emotions that had been brought about by seeing yuan zhenghan earlier and soften the look on Su Mianyue's face.

"I'm almost done eating. It's time for me to go back. I'll play with you next time." Su Mianyue spoke to Su Yu, but his eyes fell on the pile of gadgets. Unfortunately, it was inconvenient for him to return to the palace.

"I'll take these things home and set them up. When will my sister come out to play, then I'll get them." Su Yu said with a smile. It was very interesting to see Su Mianyue being so playful.

"Okay, but you can't break it for me. I want you to look good without one thing." As he spoke with feigned ferocity, Su Mianyue got up and left, humming a tune to show how happy he was.

Looking at Su Mianyue's happy back, Su Yu shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of spoiling looks that did not match his age. He really hoped that he could always protect her and make her happy forever.

After Su Mianyue's figure disappeared, Su Yu took the things back to Cat Lane and put them in the empty room, then immediately changed into a human skin mask and left from the dark path.

The appearance of yuan zhenghan also meant that the thief had been led here. Su Yu was not worried about the safety of his subordinates, so he had to find them personally and stay out of the limelight for the time being.

After Su Mianyue returned to the palace, she heard the little maids in Phoenix Palace discussing the news she heard in the teahouse today. Su Mianyue frowned, but now she was still dressed as a maidservant. It was not easy to scold her, so she had to change first.

"Miss, are you happy today?" Biwu pouted and complained. It was obvious that she was bored in the palace.

"I will take you out the next time I leave the palace. Our Biwu baby is not angry anymore." Su Mianyue coaxed Biwu and said, "Shut up all the people below and don't talk about the past dynasty. If anyone can't control their mouth any longer, go to the court and stay there. Phoenix Palace can't tolerate such a person with a broken mouth."

Biwu couldn't turn his head around for a moment. The master who was talking to her with a smile the other moment was about to throw her into yeting court. He was so scared that he almost cried.

Only then did Su Mianyue remember that Biwu was a small think-tank when he was smart, but when he was confused, he made people want to cry.

With a sigh on his forehead, when Su Mianyue looked up again, he had already put on a smiling face and said to biwu, "Baby Biwu, I like you the most, miss. How can I bear to throw you into a place like yeting? You, this brain is like lazing, miss just said those palace people in Phoenix Palace who like to gossip, do you understand?"

Biwu nodded hard, wiped away the tears that almost burst out of his eyes, and said sternly, "These little hooves, after a few days without discipline, have tightened their skin. Do you really think that whoever planted them can bully the master? Miss, wait. I'll get the job done right away. I won't let those things gossip again."

Su Mianyue waved his hand and asked Biwu to handle it himself. After a day of shopping, he couldn't bring anything back. Naturally, he didn't have the joy of shopping. He could only balance his mind by talking to his grandfather.

Su Mianyue, who had a good night's sleep, did not know that someone had come to see her this night, but could only say goodbye to her who was sleeping soundly.

In fact, these two days in the court, they had been discussing whether to let Seventh Prince of the hengyuan kingdom go back, because Su Chengye and his son were all recuperating in the house, so there was no leader to suggest, and the court was in a mess.

His majesty, the emperor of the Tianlan, the Tianlan, has sent Prince Regent's princess to make peace and have a good relationship with the two countries for a hundred years in order to show their sincerity. However, my father did not have much time. He also learned that the seventh brother almost died in the sea of fire many years ago and had not recovered yet. He was even more anxious, which caused his illness to worsen. He also asked the emperor of the Tianlan to grant me permission to take the seventh brother back to the Hengyuan." Wanyan Se cupped his fists and saluted. Although his tone was sincere and self-deprecating, there was a strong hatred hidden in his eyes.

Who could have guessed that the proton, who had been under house arrest for many years, had the ability to go out of the palace and had caught hold of Wanyan Se, forcing him to take the initiative to ask Mu Tinng for help?

The reason why Wanyan Lin waited so long was because he wanted a legitimate excuse to leave. Otherwise, no one would have noticed that he wanted to leave the Tianlan.

Wanyan Se's words made sense. After all, a prince who had no real power and was a cripple, even if he was born in the middle palace, it was completely worthless. Moreover, when Prince Regent, the Hengyuan, was in power, he did not care about Wanyan Lin's life or death.

As for Wanyan Shuang, she was just a daughter. Mu Tinng was not stupid enough to think that Prince Regent would give up his ambition to rule the world for a daughter.

Thinking of the imperial physician's report yesterday, Wanyan Lin's old illness had relapsed, and he was afraid that there would not be much time left to go on, so Mu Tinng had to show magnanimity and grant Wanyan Se's request.

"That's all. The Hengyuan monarch is deeply moved and I am deeply moved. I have ordered someone to send Seventh Prince to the pavilion. Third Prince should go back first to pack up so as not to delay his return and not allow your father and son to see each other for the last time." Mu Tinng said with emotion, but no one believed that this was the real reason.

Most of all, it was the Wuqing family, not to mention the father-son relationship of other emperors.

However, when Mu Tinng acted, all the officials wanted to welcome him. All the officials praised Mu Tinng for his righteousness and benevolence. Wanyan Se almost vomited blood on the spot.

In the orchid palace, Wanyan Lin looked in the direction of Phoenix Palace, a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. He said something silently and put the mask on his face.

In that fire, many of his confidants died for Wanyan Lin. After escaping from death, Wanyan Lin swore to god that he would never take off his mask unless he could get what he deserved and avenge his men.

"Young master, the old slave has finally waited for this day." The old servant wiped his tears, walked to Wanyan Lin's side, and knelt down to kowtow to him.

"Director zhong, please get up. We don't have much time. This time when we return to the hengyuan kingdom, we will bring all our brothers back and ask director zhong to handle this matter personally." Xu helped him up, and Wanyan Lin turned around and walked towards the backyard, where the tablets of the heroes and Wanyan Lin's loyal servants were consecrated.

Director zhong immediately went to light three incense sticks and handed them to Wanyan Lin. The servants who followed Wanyan Lin in also lit three incense sticks and stood behind Wanyan Lin.

"Brothers, we're going home." Wanyan Lin's tone was flat, but it was not difficult to detect his suppressed grief and resentment, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Director zhong and the others were all tearful, resentful, and also for Wanyan Lin's brother.

The Tianlan had an unshirkable responsibility for the fire that year, but the real culprit behind it was the people of the Tianlan, the one who had the wolf's ambition to take over the blood of the royal family.

Many of the people brought by Wanyan Lin died in the fire to protect their little master. This time, they brought their ashes back to settle the dead, but also to remind themselves of the deep blood feud.

After the incense, Wanyan Lin turned around, looked at the remaining dozen old ministries, and said in a deep voice, "Today I, Wanyan Lin, swear to avenge the deceased and take back everything that belongs to us."

"Avenge and take back everything." The servants suppressed their grief and echoed in a low voice, their eyes red as if they had seen the scene after escaping from the sea of fire.

In less than a stick of incense time, the people sent by Mu Tinng had already arrived in Orchid Palace. Because Wanyan Lin pretended to be ill, he had people carry him out, but everyone's footsteps did not become light because of joy, but heavy.

They had been looking forward to this day for many years, but they were also very clear that the real war began at this moment, and they had to be more vigilant to protect the master.

Not far away, Mu Tinng stood in a corner with dehai by his side, watching Wanyan Lin being carried out of Orchid Palace, his eyes dim.

Despite the imperial physician's treatment, Mu Tinng still did not fully believe that yan lin would be terminally ill, but this did not prevent him from letting Wanyan Lin go. The more civil strife in the Hengyuan, the more beneficial it was for him.

"Send someone to escort them out of the Tianlan. Make sure they don't have any life worries before they step out of the Tianlan." Mu Tinng ordered coldly. Dehai looked up subconsciously and only noticed a slight movement of the wind. Then he lowered his head in case mu ting would get angry.

With a snort, Mu Tinng turned around and left, only to find that there was nowhere else to go in the harem except the imperial study. At least there was no one to tell what was going on in his heart, which was the sorrow of being an emperor.