Han Jiulin said slowly: "Everyone knows now that you were killed by Feihonghou Meng Haoran.
This news has probably spread throughout the imperial city, and it must have reached the ears of the Palace Master of the Blood Moon Palace."
Mu Yangqiu's expression changed slightly.
Han Jiulin continued: "Who is Fei Honghou?
That is the most popular and popular Marquis in the world today. He represents the imperial court, so naturally he will not tell lies."
Mu Yangqiu stared at Han Jiulin and said coldly, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Han Jiulin pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Feihong Hou announced to the world that you have been killed by him.
But now you go back and say that you were not dead, but were revived by a useless kid from the prince's palace.
Do you think the Lord of Blood Moon Palace will believe your words?
Will he suspect that you have actually betrayed the Blood Moon Palace and taken refuge with Feihong Hou?"
Mu Yangqiu's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy. He had been with the master of the Blood Moon Palace for many years and knew his character quite well. The other party would not tolerate anyone betraying him, and he was extremely suspicious. He would always rather kill the wrong person.
Don’t let it go!
And Mu Yangqiu, as the head of the four ministers of the Blood Moon Palace, knows many secrets of the Blood Moon Palace. If he really returns to the Blood Moon Palace alive now, the Lord of the Undead City will most likely be suspicious of him, and may even be suspicious of him.
He might be killed directly!
With the Blood Moon Palace Master's cultivation, it would be really easy to kill him.
Mu Yangqiu is not stupid, in fact he is a very smart person. Under Han Jiulin's guidance, he immediately understood the powerful relationship between this.
If he wants to survive, he will never appear in the world in the future. Instead, he will lurk and escape as far away as possible!
"How thoughtful your kid is! How can you live in this remote manor and understand the general trend of the world just by reading this basic file?"
Mu Yangqiu's eyes looked at Han Jiulin, full of different colors. At this moment, he felt that he admired Han Jiulin a little.
He has lived for more than a hundred years and is the head of the four ministers of the Blood Moon Palace, but he can't see it clearly as a young man who has never dealt with the Blood Moon Palace.
Han Jiulin smiled faintly and said: "Senior, you are just in the middle of the game, you can't see it clearly as a bystander like me."
He had already planned to save Mu Yangqiu, and wanted to use Mu Yangqiu to deal with Meng Haoran and help him at the critical moment when he took Qin Linxi away. Naturally, he did not want Mu Yangqiu to return directly to the Blood Moon Palace after waking up.
"Are bystanders clear?"
Mu Yangqiu pondered, but felt that it was not that simple.
Han Jiulin said: "Senior, I suggest you to fully recover from your injuries in my Yuxiang Manor before looking for another place!
In the past few days, I have heard scary rumors that the guards of Xiaotangshanji and the sergeants of the Green Armor Battalion are stationed in Beimang Mountain. People from the imperial court must have discovered that you are not dead and are looking for your whereabouts.
Of course, even if the Palace Master of the Blood Moon Palace knew about this, he would probably think that this was a fog created by you and Meng Haoran together, and if you return to the Blood Moon Palace, you will still be dead."
After saying that, Han Jiulin said no more, turned around and sat down, and continued to read the books about the Blood Moon Palace.
There are many books about the Blood Moon Palace, most of which are records that cannot be exposed, and cannot be read in a short time.
Han Jiulin read nearly thirty volumes in a row before it became completely dark and his eyes felt a little sore.
"It's better to practice first, and then take time to look at the rest!"
Han Jiulin put down the book, returned to the golden yew tree, and started practicing again.
Imperial City, Qinglong Palace.
After the old prince Han Chutai learned that Han Jiulin had been attacked by an assassin, he became furious and directly called Han Hongchang and Han Hongzhuo to speak!
Han Hongchang and Han Hongzhuo knelt down, terrified and sweating profusely. Han Chutai's aura that belonged to a powerful king was overwhelmingly suppressed, making it difficult for them to even breathe.
In front of a powerful person who has been granted the title of King, their cultivation strength is nothing.
Han Chutai glanced at the two of them coldly and said coldly: "Which of you did this? Don't let me check. Just admit it yourself!"
Han Hongchang said: "This matter has nothing to do with Hongchang."
Han Hongzhuo followed: "This matter has nothing to do with Hongzhuo."
Han Chutai snorted coldly: "Instead of you two, who else would dare to go to Yuxiang Manor to assassinate Yu... Jiulin?
I have kicked him out of the palace. One of you is his uncle and the other is his third uncle. Don't you plan to let him go?
How could you be so cruel?"
Han Hongchang and Han Hongzhuo were hesitating. In fact, they were both muttering in their hearts, thinking that it was the killer sent by the other party.
Han Chutai had a stern look on his face and was extremely distressed in his heart. If it were a foreign enemy in state affairs, he would have cut through the mess quickly and killed the disobedient ones.
However, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, and it is often this kind of family matter that is the most difficult to decide. He cannot kill his own son with his own hands for the sake of a grandson!
"Since you don't admit it, then hand over half of the rights you each have in your hands!"
Han Chutai knocked on the back of his chair and said in a deep voice: "Hong Ji led a million-strong army to defeat the Qiu'an Dynasty and forced Queen Huayue of the Qiu'an Dynasty to surrender to the Canglan Empire and sign a treaty of surrender.
The relevant good news reached the Holy Lord yesterday, and now Hong Ji has returned triumphantly with his army.
In less than three months, he can return to the imperial city.
Half of the rights that you two each handed over will be handed over to Hong Ji when the time comes!"
The old prince has four sons in total, the eldest son Han Hongchang; the second son Han Hongyi; the third son Han Hongzhuo; and the fourth son Han Hongji.
Among these four sons, the one who has been the most outstanding, gifted and talented since childhood is undoubtedly the second son Han Hongyi!
And Han Hongyi is also the father of Han Yu and Han Lingyun.
Han Hongyi's talent and talent make him undoubtedly the number one among his generation.
Even Meng Haoran, the Feihong Hou who is now famous in the imperial city, once lost three battles at his hands!
The person who has the best relationship with Han Hongyi is his fourth brother Han Hongji.
Han Hongji is a cultivator who is obsessed with cultivation. His talent is almost as good as Han Hongyi's, and he is heroic and heroic.
At that time, I had to fight with Han Hongyi almost every day to feel comfortable.
The only shortcoming is that he is not mature enough and has a perverse personality.
Besides practicing, there is fighting.
When Han Hongji was in the imperial city, many princes and nobles were beaten by him. He really offended a large number of people. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was a bully in the imperial city. His reputation was so vicious that many people in the imperial city were beaten.
The princes and nobles all felt a headache.
However, eight years ago, Han Yu and Han Lingyun's parents died behind the ancestral hall of Qinglonghou Mansion.
Han Hongji left the imperial city in anger, joined the army, and led troops to fight. In the past eight years, he never set foot in the imperial city again.