flstandardbreds Chapter 180 I wish all the women in the world would ask about it
Chapter 180 I wish all the women in the world would ask about it
However, Jing Muhao couldn't figure it out.
Chu Jian is really not dead? Wasn't it Chu Jian who was burned to death in the Peach Valley? Wasn't it Chu Jian who was personally claimed by Jing Muyang and was in agony?
That would be weird. Although the advance team was completely wiped out, the follow-up team clearly saw Jing Muyang's expression when they arrived, so there shouldn't be any mistake.
And according to what he knew, Nanbang Crown Princess Chuyang was an orphan who grew up in Qingshui Town. She was childhood sweethearts with Fuso and they also had a four-year-old daughter.
Jing Muhao shook his head. Chu Yang couldn't be the first time he met her. If it was the first time, would the emperor of Nanbang tolerate it? With his temper, he would definitely catch Jing Muyang and threaten him immediately.
Besides, how could a fallen beauty possibly become the Crown Princess? She would be the future Queen. How could a married woman, especially a princess from an enemy country, be allowed to be the Crown Princess? It was impossible.
But why do they look so similar? Also, the spies he sent to Nanbang were all wiped out. Does this have anything to do with Chuyang?
Jing Muhao couldn't figure it out. The assassin died before he saw him, so there was no way to ask him.
Maybe they just happen to look alike, but what if they are really the same person?
Jing Muhao was so worried that he didn't sleep all night in Yuexuan. Early in the morning, he summoned all the people who had been keeping an eye on Fuso. Except for the fact that the Crown Princess suddenly felt unwell the day before and alarmed Dean He, there was almost nothing unusual.
The day was almost over and he still hadn't figured out the situation. The people at the palace were urging him to go, and he didn't know whether he should go or not.
He already felt like Fuso was targeting him, and now that feeling was even stronger.
"Your Highness!" Jing Muhao's chief guard almost flew over.
"What's the matter?" Jing Muhao was startled.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Lord of Tianshan has arrived in the capital!"
"The Holy Lord of Tianshan? Didn't he fall ill years ago? Why didn't he die?" Jing Muhao gritted his teeth.
Years ago in Xucheng, he sent people to Tianshan to investigate and learned that the Holy Lord of Tianshan had been poisoned and did not have much time left.
If the Saint Lord survived the poison attack, then he probably came to Lingyin Country to seek medical treatment. However, the time period was such a coincidence, so it is not ruled out that he may have news about the Saint Girl. If he can help find the Saint Girl, perhaps he can negotiate with the Saint Lord of Tianshan and let him serve him.
His main focus these days has been on the Nanbang royal family. After all, Prince Qi knows too much about him. Although the line with Prince Qi has been cut off and it seems that there are no clues left, he is afraid that if he misses a clue and they catch it, all his plans over the years will be ruined.
Now the appearance of the Holy Lord of Tianshan seems to have given him a new path, no, it should be said that he has to continue on the previous path.
More than two years ago, Jing Muhao sent people to Tianshan to abduct the Saint Lady while the Saint Lord of Tianshan was in seclusion. The Saint Lady had already returned to Lingyin Kingdom, but it was a pity that the Saint Lady was too cunning and eventually let her escape.
By the time he went to meet them and wanted to search the place, the Holy Lord had already caught up and killed all the people he sent out. If he hadn't disguised himself well and ran fast, he might have been exposed.
"Where is the Holy Lord of Tianshan now?"
"Today at noon, the Holy Lord of Tianshan and the Prince of Fusang confronted each other at the Yuxian Teahouse. For some reason, the swords of the Prince of Fusang were all removed, and they almost got into a fight. Fortunately, they met His Royal Highness the War King, who then arranged for the Holy Lord to stay in the palace. It was said that it was the Holy Lord's own request."
"Are you in conflict with Fuso? And you even asked to live in the palace?" For the Holy Lord to take personal action, it seems that there is some huge and irreconcilable contradiction between him and the Prince of Fuso.
"Let's go to the palace." Jing Muhao thought for a while and finally made a decision.
No matter if it was her first time meeting Chu Yang or not, even if it was, she probably wouldn't dare to admit it based on her reaction, and if she had evidence, she would have exposed him long ago, so why leave? This was the best time to stir up trouble.
Once he figured it out, Jing Muhao felt that he had found a way out.
For more than ten years, there has been a prince under pressure, and he thought it would be his turn to step forward once the prince was deposed.
Seven years ago, when the crown prince had not yet firmly established his position, Jing Muhao framed Jing Muyang during the autumn hunt, and wanted to put the blame on the crown prince and make him bear the crime of murdering his brother.
Unexpectedly, the skinny, weak and inconspicuous Xiaojiu actually came back alive. If Jing Muhao hadn't acted quickly, the case would have been traced back to him.
What he didn't expect was that because of his failed action, a figure more powerful than the crown prince emerged. Little Jiu Jing Muyang was more outstanding than the crown prince Jing Muchen. He had continuous military achievements, listened to his father's words and was very loyal.
He tried several times on the battlefield but failed to defeat Jing Muyang.
He came back the first time he was trapped in Beisai.
He returned the second time Lampang was trapped.
The third time he was poisoned and buried, he still came back and brought back an even more difficult princess. From then on, Jing Muhao's life went wrong.
After much difficulty, they got rid of the initial encounter. After much difficulty, Jing Muyang brought disaster upon himself by secretly sending troops to Beisai and was trapped again. However, he finally came back.
Although the prince fell this time, the queen still insisted on marrying the King of War.
If we can get in touch with the Holy Lord of Tianshan this time, perhaps things will make great progress, and we won't have to be constrained by Jing Muyang's oppression anymore.
Jing Muhao went to the palace happily. After meeting with Jing Muyang to review matters, he inquired about the affairs of the Holy Lord of Tianshan in a sneaky manner.
"Xiao Jiu, I heard that you have a friendship with the Holy Lord of Tianshan?"
"No, we just met once." Jing Muyang didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Xiao Jiu, I heard that he was poisoned and was about to die. Can Dean He really do something about it?"
"I don't know. I hope there is a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, the martial arts world will be in turmoil and the people will be restless, and we won't have a good life either."
"Then he didn't say whether he found the Saint?"
"Need I say this? They definitely haven't found her. If they had found the Saint, would they still need to look for Dean He? Fifth brother, you were dissolute again last night. Look at the dark circles under your eyes. Go back and have a rest after you're done. Otherwise, be careful that the Emperor will put you in solitary confinement tomorrow if he sees you!"
Jing Muyang looked up and glared at him. Jing Muhao wished he wanted to ask about all the women in the world.
"Okay, okay! Hey, Xiaojiu, you know that you will get old easily if you act so serious and solemn every day? It's not fun at all."
Jing Muhao left cursing. It seemed that the Holy Lord of Tianshan had no news about the Holy Maiden and just came to find Dean He.
But since he came to seek medical treatment, he would definitely need some rare medicinal herbs, and it just so happened that he had quite a few miraculous detoxifying drugs.
Jing Muhao was walking outside the palace when he suddenly turned around and went to the Holy Lord. No matter what, he had to establish a relationship with him first.
In the courtyard of the Holy Lord of Tianshan, Dean He, who had just come from the Imperial Hospital, was taking his pulse.
"Holy Lord, you know the nature of the Tianshan Holy Medicine better than I do. Moreover, you have already had the poison attack several times. It is the deadline, and I am really powerless to help you."
Dean He gently withdrew his hand.
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