Chapter 532: The Envoy from China (2)
Gu Xiuting nodded, "It's good to understand. If you are too good, you will be cowardly; if you are too tough, you will be violent. The way of a king is to not Don't forget the good of evil, you will be born, and if you are dead, you will die. Only when you are both Confucianism and Law can it last forever."
Mu Qingyi nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother, for your advice, Qingyi keeps it in mind."
Gu Xiuting shook his head and smiled lightly: "Qingyi is very smart. She never has to worry about her elder brother. Even if she doesn't say it, you will understand sooner or later."
Mu Qingyi knew that since the eldest brother was either worried about him or Rong Jin. However, even if he knew Rong Jin's temperament, he might not be patient. Gu Xiuting looked at her clearly and said, "It is precisely because of his temper that you have to be more restrained. Since you have chosen him, the eldest brother won't say much, but the eldest brother doesn't want one day to be implicated by him and make the eldest brother sad alone." Rong Jin's temper and character really have to make Young Master Xiuting feel worried.
"Brother... don't worry." Mu Qingyi whispered after a moment of silence.
Gu Xiuting sighed, "If you use the criteria for choosing a wise king, even the Gu family will never choose Rong Jin in the next life. However... he is pretty good about you. If he is really a wise king, I am not relieved. Forget it, no matter what, there is still a big brother." As a wise king with a heart of the world, Gu Xiuting can't believe that he is wholehearted about Qingyi. Isn't the so-called wise king just loves the country but not the beauty? He can sacrifice anything for the world. If Gu Xiuting used to understand such a person, even if he didn't appreciate it, now, he still prefers people who can be so charming for his sister.
"Brother." Mu Qingyi's eyes were slightly red, and she threw herself into Gu Xiuting's arms and remained silent.
Gu Xiuting looked somewhere with some amusedness, patted her vest with a smile and said, "Forget it, you are all prime ministers of the country and still have to cry? Put away the paintings and I'll go see my cousin."
"Yeah." Mu Qingyi was also a little embarrassed. She was not as sentimental as she used to be. Gu Xiuting patted her sister on the shoulder, turned around and headed to the backyard with a smile.
He must know that this young master is eavesdropping! At the corner of the corridor, Mr. Rong Jiu stared at Mr. Xiuting's back with a distorted expression and grinding his teeth. He was deliberately telling me that he would listen to me? It must be! Don't you have to turn your back to others when you say bad things!
"You have heard what brother said?" Mu Qingyi said lightly while lowering her head to clean up the scroll.
Rong Jin curled his lips and walked out, "I heard that, can't I just kill Nangong Jue and Rong Xuan? I won't kill you."
Mu Qingyi sighed and said lightly: "You understand everything in your heart? The Ninth Young Master is extremely smart, so why do you need someone to tell me?" Rong Jin was not understanding what Gu Xiuting said, he just didn't want to do that. Why should the person you want to kill stay?
Looking at her frowning, Rong Jin couldn't help but feel ache. It turned out that Qingqing was always worried about him? Thinking of Gu Xiuting's words just now, Rong Jin took her hand and said softly: "I know my brother is right. I will pay attention in the future. Didn't I not kill anyone this time? I still have to dominate the world, how could it make the boat capsized halfway?"
Mu Qingyi looked at him silently. You did not kill anyone. You just deliberately indulged them. When they were in trouble, they could kill them all in one go.
Seeing him looking at his handsome young man carefully, Mu Qingyi couldn't help but smile. She leaned into his arms and laughed in a low voice: "No wonder you, I know... didn't I advise you either? We..." No matter how beautiful the moon is, there was a murderous aura hidden in their hearts. The eldest brother was right, so they could seize the Western Yue with their intelligence and unexpected surprises, but they might not be able to seize the world. Even if they seize the world, they might not be able to defend the world. If they kill all the people, they can't do everything by themselves. At least... the Nangong family can stay, although they originally planned to kill the roots.
Feeling the warm and soft jade in his arms, Mr. Rong Jiu laughed with satisfaction, "Then... let me see what Qingqing can do to convince people? If they are obedient, I don't mind being a wise ruler. But this can be said later. Qingqing is going to go back to the palace with me today."
Mu Qingyi burst into laughter. Rong Jin was afraid that she would never look like a wise ruler in her next life. But it doesn’t matter, she is not a wise minister either.
"No, I promised my elder brother that I will stay at home with him during his time in Western Yue." Mu Qingyi refused helplessly.
"What's the dissatisfaction with this young master?" Mr. Rong Jiu gritted his teeth. Mu Qingyi laughed secretly: You can't tell him that the eldest brother just simply dislikes him, right?
"Don't ask about love."
In a quiet yard in the backyard of Gu Mansion, Mo Wenqing was sitting next to the stone table under the shade of the tree and fiddling with the medicinal materials on the table. There were also a few medicine bottles of different appearances and a few old books next to it. It was obvious that he was specializing in medical skills. Mu Qingyi didn't want to disturb her at first, but seeing Mo Wenqing's focused appearance, if she didn't speak, he might not be able to finish it until night. Although Mo Wenqing is not the direct bloodline of the Lord of Medicine King Valley, when it comes to his concentration on medical skills, he is afraid that even the previous Lord of Medicine King Valley herself would be reluctant to give up.
In fact, when Mu Qingyi walked into the yard, Mo Wenqing had already heard the thought of moving. After all, no matter how soft her footsteps sounded, she was still a person who had never practiced martial arts. But for some reason, Mo Wenqing did not stop what was in her hands as usual and turned around to talk to her.
"What's the matter?" Mo Wenqing looked up and asked lightly.
After he asked this, Mu Qingyi felt that she was a bit hypocritical when she came to thank her for this matter. However, people like Mo Wenqing always gave people the feeling that they had to be treated with caution and did not want to ignore him easily.
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Thank you for the matter of Prince Zhuang's Mansion just now."
Mo Wenqing lowered her eyes and said indifferently: "It's just a matter of raising hands. Just turn around and hand over the coffin to me for disposal."
Mu Qingyi pondered for a moment. Lingshu was Wei Wuji's man, but... it was okay. He nodded and said, "Okay, when the matter in the capital is over, I promise to bring Lingshu to you. Are you... planning to return to the Medicine King Valley?" Now there are no leaders in the Medicine King Valley. If the Zhuang Palace insists on pursuing it, the Medicine King Valley will never escape. If anyone can clean up this mess, it is probably Mo Wenqing. If Mo Wenqing really has no feelings for the Medicine King Valley, he will not pay attention to Lingshu's affairs. After all, he is no longer the master of the Medicine King Valley, and Lingshu has nothing to do with him.
Mo Wenqing was silent for a while and nodded, "The adoptive father's lifelong efforts in the Valley of Medicine King."
Chapter completed!