Chapter 102: Difficult

When Xie Daoyun saw Han Mu greeting her in public, a red cloud rose on her white jade-like cheeks.

When he looked at the iron stick with blue smoke again, he felt a little scared; Xie Xuan hurriedly said, "Third brother, I'll do it if my sister is so tender."

Han Mu was unmoved and just looked at Xie Daoyun with a smile. Everyone scolded Han Mu. This kid actually wanted to use the beautiful hands of the No. 1 talented woman in the Jin Dynasty to hold the red iron rod. You need to know how many wonderful fairy sounds these little hands played, how many fascinating poems, and how many fresh and elegant pictures were depicted. If you were hurt, you would not be able to afford to chop the kid into eight pieces and sell it.

Xie Daoyuan looked at Han Mu's gentle smile and felt panic. Finally, she made up her mind and walked towards the field.

This step represents Xie Daoyuan's extreme trust in Han Mu. This step has eliminated all the doubts and suspicions in Han Mu's heart.

Zhang Xuan said anxiously: "Miss Thank you, no!"

Xie An also said: "The Tao is full of three thoughts."

Xie Daoyun looked back and smiled, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, I believe Han Mu." The lotus steps moved gently and came to Han Mu.

Han Mu personally helped Xie Daoyun roll up half of the Luosle sleeves, revealing Sai Xuejiu Shuang's white wrists, then pulled up her soft little hand, carefully applied it with a wet sweat towel, and whispered: "Sister Yun, believe me, there will be no problem."

Xie Daoyuan pointed his head lightly, but did not make a sound.

The iron rod that Han Mu threw into the brazier on the ground was pinched out, and the red light shone white, and Xie Daoyun was hesitant with her two white and tender hands.

"Believe me" Han Mu's firm and gentle voice rang in his ears.

Xie Daoyuan closed her eyes, held the iron rod with both hands, "sting" the green smoke rose, and someone around her closed their eyes.

The tragedy did not happen. After the iron rod left his hand, Xie Daoyun looked at his little hands in disbelief. The hands were clean, slender, round and white. Except for the black dust on his palms, there was nothing unusual.

Everyone around shouted loudly and applauded; Han Mu asked Xie Daoyun to clean her hands in the jar, and returned to the venue and said to Sima Yi: "Your Majesty, I wonder who won and who lost this competition?"

Sima Yi's expression was a little unnatural, and he said softly: "Of course General Han won." Shaoqing said again: "I need to investigate this matter carefully. If Lu Xun is really deceiving me, I will naturally punish him severely and invite General Han to the palace to see me later."

After saying that, he hurriedly returned to the palace, and everyone hurriedly stood up to see him off.

As soon as Sima Yi left, the square seemed to be in an uproar. All the officials surrounded him and asked endlessly. Huan Mi and several officials who had close contact with the demons took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Li Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue came forward and asked, "General Han is really a god. Can you tell us everyone what's going on?"

Han Mu smiled and said, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." The genius was full of energy.

Another official from the Ministry of Rites asked: "However, what do ghosts and gods look like? I have never seen them before."

Han Mu smiled and said, "The officials dare not talk about ghosts and gods, but I can reveal their appearance. They look like you and me. Ghosts are humans, and humans are ghosts."

Everyone saw that his words had a profound meaning and his words were mysterious, and knew that he was unwilling to say too much.

At this moment, the eunuch came to Xuan Han Mu to see him. Han Mu asked Xie An, Wang Tanzhi, Zhang Xuan and others to return home together after seeing him. Then he left everyone who was still talking and went to the palace.

The Qinzheng Hall was empty, except for a few eunuchs who served, only Sima Yi leaned on the throne and pondered.

Han Mu entered the palace gate at the end of last time, and this hall was the second time. When he came last time, he felt sacred and solemn in his heart, but this time it was very different. The royal family was just like this, except for the identity of being born with a golden key. The emperor was just a fool. It was really a misfortune for the people to rule the country.

Han Mu's footsteps woke Sima Yi up in contemplation. He raised his thin and pale face to look at Han Mu who was approaching.

Han Mu walked forward and shouted long live, knelt down and bowed. Sima Yi waved his hand casually and signaled the eunuch to give him a seat.

The hall suddenly became quiet, Sima Yi closed his eyes slightly, and he pondered the words.

Han Mu knew what he was hesitating and stood up and said, "I want to talk to the emperor alone, please forgive me."

Sima Yi secretly praised Han Mu for knowing each other, and took the opportunity to turn a few eunuchs away, then asked slowly: "Han Mu, tell me the truth, are there ghosts and gods in this world?"

Han Mu thought for a moment and said, "You should not make any judgments about ghosts and gods. After all, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. But if you don't know the taste of eating, you shouldn't sleep well."

"So, is there any technique of immortality in the world?" Sima Yi asked the main point.

Han Mu knew that this was the entanglement in his heart. He spent all his money to filth the inner palace and gave his wife and daughter to the demons to humiliate him in the hope of truly learning the art of immortality. At this moment, Lu Feng was settled by Han Mu in a few seconds. He also had doubts about the art of yin and yang to replenish immortality, and this kind of doubt was the most tormenting reason for him.

Han Mu said: "I don't know if there is such a magical art, but I heard that all immortals are people who have no desires and no desires, quiet and indifferent people, and live in seclusion in the mountains and rivers. How can people see time? Anyone who wants to live forever may not be able to fulfill their wishes, let alone use some side-minded ways to harm others."

Sima Yi heard what Han Mu said and sighed: "This time I was very hurt by this Lu Shu. How good is this matter?"

Han Mu was silently answered, and suddenly felt that Sima Yi was a little pitiful. He must have a very depressing life. It is rare to have his own hobbies that can give him some hope, but he was ruthlessly shattered his dream.

"Your Majesty can pretend that you don't know about this matter. Those involved in this matter will not say anything randomly. However, His Majesty Lu Qian wants to deal with this person as soon as possible. If he does not care about anything, things will be difficult." Han Mu whispered.

"I have to do this." Sima Yi leaned on the throne and said: "Lu Qian will leave it to you to deal with it. If this matter is leaked, you will only ask. I am tired, please step down."

Han Mu wanted this effect, saying goodbye to the palace, and following the guidance of a eunuch, he went to Lu Shu's Taoist temple in the palace.

The Taoist priest who was guarding the gate had already come in to report, and Han Mu stepped in directly.

Several young Taoist priests stepped forward to stop him, but pushed Han Mu upside down. Han Mu shouted all the way to see Lu Qian. When the quarrel was in a big fight, the door of the right front opened. Lu Qian wrapped his hands in white cloth and was looking at Han Mu fiercely.

"Aha, Master Lu Tian." Han Mu greeted loudly and bowed with his fists.

This sound of Lu Tianshi was like a slap in the face. Lu Qian was calm and said with a slight face, "What do General Han want to do? Come to my quiet place of Taoism and keep clamoring, I'm afraid I've lost my identity."

Han Mu cursed in his heart that the demon Taoist was still ashamed of death at the moment, and he really wanted to go forward and kick him to death a few times.

Then I thought that killing him was easy, but the effect did not meet my expectations; outsiders just thought that Lu Shu had no choice but to practice immortal skills, and was defeated by Han Mu, and he would not die; if he rashly killed him, he would instead lead to others' bites.

After talking to the emperor just now, I must not make his tricks public.

If that were the case, Sima Yi would definitely attack him. Judging from the identities of several senior officials who left the stage early today, these people would not be able to mess with him. We must find a way to end the matter with the best of both worlds.

It is difficult to complete the task to take care of the royal family and the infatuated officials; it also kills Lu Shu and defeats Huan Mi.
Chapter completed!