Chapter 1573 The Palace Master Who Doesn't Know Where He Is
Chapter 1573 The Palace Master I don’t know where he is
Chu Yue wanted to see if Red Eagle Lord was afraid of the words "high achievements and shocking masters".
If you are worried, the Mu Mansion at that time, when the old uncle was in power, was the most prosperous and could be regarded as a master of great achievements.
At that time, everyone in Beizhou respected the old uncle, as if the Mu family was the king, and the royal family was the second best.
Chu Yue never dared to expect that every emperor would be as kind as Emperor Shenwu, and have the tolerant mind of a courteous and virtuous corporal who cared about the country and the people.
She only hoped that Red Eagle Lord, whom the old man had devoted his whole life to, was worthy of the old man's devotion to fight through life and death a hundred times.
Red Eagle Lord looked at Chu Yue from a distance.
After a while, he replied without hesitation: "That's it. I was just thinking about who should fill Nangong Xiong's vacant position. Now it seems that he is the perfect one. I have long hoped that Mu Mansion
I really want to join the Military Aircraft Department, but over the years, I haven’t had a suitable opportunity.”
Chu Yue pursed her lips.
Maybe she was worrying too much.
Red Eagle-kun is still the pure and innocent young man he was back then.
He is a good warrior who wants to become the descendant of the dragon, so how could he have the intention to murder Zhongliang?
Chu Yue raised the corners of her mouth, cupped her fists and bowed her waist: "I thank you for your kindness!"
The head of the Han family, Sikong Linghua and Hong Wanjun all understood deeply that the situation in the Military Aircraft Department and Beizhou was about to change drastically.
Everything is because of one person.
Sikong Linghua looked at Chu Yue and really couldn't figure out how this person did it.
She, Si Kong Linghua, had been working hard all her life to do something, but in the end she was powerless and decided to join in the troubles with the powerful.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chuyue did it easily and overthrew the Nangong clan easily.
Sikong Linghua only felt a little confused, as if he had become a joke in the past.
The sky is getting brighter.
The blood in Hongmen East Pavilion was completely washed away by a heavy rain in the early morning.
The east after the rain reflects a brilliant rainbow.
The East Pavilion under the bright light was so beautiful that the fight last night seemed like a vain dream.
Everyone had already dispersed back to their homes.
Chu Yue returned to Mu Mansion and was sternly ordered to lie down on the bed.
Her mother and aunt were carefully applying medicine to her.
Chu Yue held her mother's new and best hand stove, but what she was thinking in her mind was that the residue filtered out after the magma in the southern suburbs was refined would definitely be miraculous when used to refine beauty-preserving elixirs.
Moreover, there are mountains of magma residue in the Shennong space. If she makes a beauty elixir similar to eye cream and sells it to the five continents, within three years, she will be the richest man in the five continents.
"Does it hurt?"
Mu Qinghuang applied the ointment to the bloody wound on Chu Yue's back, raised the back of her hand to wipe away the tears at the end of her eyes: "The wounds left by the demonic flames cannot be eliminated. These wounds will remain for a lifetime.
"
Mu Qinghuang thought that Chu Yue's silence was a sign of sadness.
If she knew that Chu Yue was planning the prototype of a business empire in her mind, she would be shocked and doubt that she had ever truly understood this daughter.
"It doesn't hurt."
Chu Yue came back to her senses and said with a smile: "If you can't get rid of it, then don't get rid of it. It's good to keep it to make it easier to remember."
"I agree with this."
Mu Fengming said: "These injuries are the merits and honors of the generals. Which general does not have a few sword scars on his body? We will not be hypocritical."
Chu Yue smiled lightly and silently waited for her mother and aunt to give the medicine.
After applying the medicine, I decided to call Xiao Li and Ye Ying to discuss business matters.
Everyone, including Chu Yue, had their wounds bandaged with snow-colored soft cloth.
Especially Tu Weiwei was packed tightly like a mummy.
Everyone gathered around and meditated, which was quite funny.
Tu Weiwei had a headache about this. It was okay for her to eat and fight, but it was better to let her die if she was asked to do business.
"Doing business requires a name. Have you thought of a name?" Xiao Li asked.
An idea flashed in Chu Yue's mind and she said: "Let's call him Chu Tianba, and use the Chu Clan in Shura Realm as the starting point."
Everyone: "..."
Xiao Li's mouth twitched, and he seriously suspected that Sister Xiaoyue's original intention was to have everyone call her Ba Ba!
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At this time, the Temple of Martial Arts.
The sunrise in the east is as red as fire, and the morning glow is brilliant and beautiful.
Wu Zu stood in front of the wall and looked at the portrait of the palace master, his eyes turned red.
Today, 90,000 years ago, was the day I said goodbye to the palace master.
At this time of year, he would drink a glass of wine alone, thinking about the Lord of the Palace who did not know where he was.