Shuiyue glanced at Murong Di with some surprise. She rarely saw Murong Di praise others, let alone that she had been a rebel not long ago.
Murong Di walked up to Shui Yue, stretched out a hand and pressed it on Shui Yue's head.
As the blue flames between Murong Di's brows flickered, Shui Yue was quickly released from the cultivation seal.
Shui Yue was overjoyed and subconsciously raised her right fist, preparing to beat her chest and salute Murong Di.
However, when the fist hit her chest, she reacted in time, quickly put her hand down, then bowed to Murong Di and said, "Thank you, madam."
A cold smile appeared on Murong Di's lips: "Do you know, if you had chosen to leave just now, what would be your fate now?"
Shuiyue froze, and her clothes instantly soaked in cold sweat.
…
Murong Yu had just taken a shower and was changing clothes with two maids waiting on him. He was about to go personally to conduct the ceremony for Yun Feihong.
I have to admit that in this desperate situation, some happiness is far from what it was when I was in China.
Back in China, although I had lived in fine clothing since I was a child, this was a modern society after all, and the hierarchy of superiors and subordinates was far less strict than here, so naturally I didn’t have all the privileges and enjoyments here.
In fact, at the beginning, their old man was also very resistant to this kind of inequality, and he did not agree with treating these ordinary Jedi people in an almost enslaved manner.
Even Mr. Murong wanted to promote freedom and democracy among the Jedi.
However, the concepts and systems that have been formed in the Jedi for thousands of years cannot be changed by Mr. Murong in a short time.
Later, it was discovered that when he forcibly promoted freedom and democracy, not only the Jedi nobles did not accept it, but even the common people did not accept it. They felt that it was treason and left them at a loss as to what to do.
Slowly, Mr. Murong stopped forcing himself.
After all, those who are not from my race must have different thoughts. To put it bluntly, they are still Jedi people. Although Mr. Murong intends to civilize them, since they do not cooperate, Mr. Murong will not put in the effort.
Murong Yu had long since given up hope of returning to China. With the mentality of enjoying each day one day at a time, he quickly adapted to the life of a Jedi noble.
When the old man was around, he was restrained, but later when the old man went out, he completely indulged himself.
Even sometimes, Murong Yu couldn't help but wonder if he would choose to return to China if he had an opportunity to return to his original world.
Therefore, this time Yun Feihong came to Hongye City and said that he would marry Beiyou and Jiang Nujiao in Hongye City. Murong Yu agreed without any hesitation.
Being able to establish a close relationship with Yunmeng City means that his rule in Hongye City will be more stable. In order to continue to maintain a good life, he will certainly not refuse.
Moreover, as time went by in the Jedi, his ideas became more and more aligned with those of the Jedi nobles.
In his heart, Beiyou and Jiang Nujiao were just two servants, and Murong Yu didn't feel any burden for them to sacrifice themselves for their master.
Murong Yu had just changed his clothes when his subordinates came in and reported: "City Lord, Master Liu Pavilion is here."
"What is she here for?"
Murong Yu frowned and said, "Pavilion Master Liu, please go to the study and wait for me."
Although the two have been separated for a long time, and Murong Yu is surrounded by many beauties now, after all, they were their wives who shared wealth and adversity together, and Murong Yu still cherishes the love between husband and wife for Liu Jiping back then.
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Soon, Murong Yu came to the study and asked, "What do you want from me?
Between the two of them, there is no need for those vain people.
Liu Jiping said in a deep voice: "I just went to see Xiaodi..."
Murong Yu smiled bitterly and replied: "She must still be angry with me, right?
I do this all for our Murong family..."
Liu Jiping interrupted directly: "She's gone."
"What?"
Murong Yu's expression changed, "Isn't she in the house?"
Liu Jiping shook his head: "Not here."
"Where is Murong Zhan?"
Murong Yu looked outside and shouted loudly: "Come here, go find Murong Zhan for me."
Liu Jiping continued: "He was drunk for ten days. I gave him the antidote, but the amount of medicine he received was too large and he is still awake."
Murong Yu frowned: "Where are the others?"
Liu Jiping said: "He was unconscious and making a lot of noise, so I knocked him unconscious again."
Murong Yu's tone was calm: "What do you think the first thing Xiaodi will do after she goes out?"
Liu Jiping said without hesitation: "Of course she is going to save her son."
Murong Yu narrowed his eyes.
Before he could speak again, an energetic voice came from outside the door: "City Lord, my subordinate Zhou Lang has something important to report."
Zhou Lang was Murong Yu's subordinate in the Jedi. He and Murong Zhan were Murong Yu's right-hand men, and his cultivation level was higher than Murong Zhan's.
However, because Zhou Lang is a Jedi, his status in the city lord's mansion is not as high as Murong Zhan's.
Murong Yu asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
Zhou Lang said: "General Jiang escaped from the prison of the Supervision Department."
"What?"
Murong Yu strode forward, opened the door, and asked sternly: "Where is Chu Tianshu?"
Did you run away too?"
Zhou Lang beat his chest with his right fist and saluted, and at the same time replied respectfully: "The two people who were in the same cell with them also escaped together."
"What a bastard!"
Murong Yu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice to Liu Jiping who came to the door: "What now?
Where do you think Xiaodi will be?"
"What do you think?"
Liu Jiping glanced at Murong Yu with some annoyance, "Of course I went to save Beiyou."
Murong Yu gritted his teeth: "Zhou Lang obeys orders!"
Zhou Lang beat his chest with his right fist again and saluted: "My subordinate is here."
Murong Yu ordered in a deep voice: "You immediately lead people to surround the headquarters of the Yunmeng Merchant Group. No one is allowed to approach City Master Yun Shao without my order. Do you hear me?"
It’s anyone.”
"I obey my orders!"
Zhou Lang took the order, took a few steps back, then turned around and strode away.
The armor on his body made a clanging sound.
Liu Jiping narrowed her eyes slightly and said quietly: "I hope Xiaodi can understand the importance and never hurt City Master Yun Shao, otherwise Yunmeng City will attack and we will not have a peaceful life."
…
Ge Changqing transformed into Yun Feihong again and led Chu Tianshu and others to the stable next to the back door.
The two guards guarding the back door hurriedly saluted and shouted: "Young City Lord."
Chu Tianshu ordered in a deep voice: "Prepare your horses, we are going out with the young city lord."
One of the guards asked in surprise: "Young City Master, where are you going?"
He was about to marry his concubine, and the Lord of Hongye City was also coming to watch the ceremony. The guards were a little confused, why did Yun Feihong still go out at this time?
Snapped!
Chu Tianshu slapped the inquiring guard's face hard, snorted coldly and said, "What do you want to do, Young City Master? Do you still have to report it to you?"