usatvline Chapter 775: Li Mu's end.
Chapter 775: Li Mu's end.
Zhuge Ping was speechless, regretting that he had not controlled his mouth, but since the words had already been spoken, he could only stiffen his neck and say,
"I am just worried that Your Highness will be deceived. The Yin-Yang family has evil ambitions. Your Highness must not..."
"Don't do that, Zhuge, I think you have bad intentions and want to persecute my disciples."
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Mo Wuyan's harsh voice rang out.
"Master Mo, please be careful with your words in front of the Queen and the Princess."
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Ping quickly turned his attention to Mo Wuyan.
Not only was he not angry, he even felt somewhat grateful to this outspoken Mohist master.
"I just can't stand your hypocritical attitude."
Mo Wuyan sneered and retorted,
"It is well known that the Fangji family stole the inheritance of my Hundred Families. Why can't I learn some techniques of the Yin-Yang family?"
"If you are getting old and confused, go home and put on a veil to prevent your clothes from getting soaked by saliva."
"Kukuku..."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was silent.
In the silent meeting hall, the sound of "Kukuku" laughter could be heard from time to time.
Li Mu also looked at Mo Wuyan in surprise.
Zhao Chuyi's remarks were naturally Li Mu's bad idea.
In this world, most people care about catching the person red-handed.
But Li Mu is the only one who is an outlier and has always been full of empty talk.
The main point is that there is no evidence to prove the truth.
That statement seemed to be convincing, but it was completely groundless.
But the point is that you have no way of figuring it out.
Li Mu originally arranged for Tang Qin to say it on the spot to confuse the public.
But I never thought that the one who stepped forward would be Mo Wuyan.
"I remember now. The masked assassin that day not only knew the six arts of Confucianism, but also was proficient in the mechanical arts of the Mohist school."
"Yes, I heard that the elders from the hundreds of families in the Council Hall that day were poisoned by a kind of poison that only doctors can use..."
"Yes, could it be that my unique skills were stolen and I have to take the blame for it?"
"That's right. Ruoshuitang has cured so many people over the years. My wife's illness was cured by Tang Siming."
"Damn it, this Fangji family is really vicious!"
"Your Highness Yunhe is wise, please make the decision for us!"
"Your Highness Yunhe is wise!"
Someone in the crowd was the first to bring it up.
I got the response from the people around me instantly.
Suddenly, the tone of conversation changed suddenly. When personal interests were involved, no one could stay out of it.
Especially those smaller schools among the hundreds of schools, who were afraid of being implicated.
If there is a precedent of the Yin-Yang School, even if the alchemists really steal the unique skills and use them for evil in the future, there will be reasons to defend themselves.
There was a flash of shock in Tang Qin's eyes.
Whether it was the one who had previously said he wanted to fight against the traitors or the one who had just taken the lead in defecting, they were all people arranged by Li Mu in advance.
She originally thought that today would be a fierce battle.
It is possible that he will even have to cut off arms and hands to prove his innocence.
He did not hold much hope for what Li Mu said about arranging people to blend into the crowd.
He was even skeptical about Li Mu's empty words that Zou Xing and others who had defected before were not members of the Yin-Yang School.
Without any evidence, how can others believe it?
However, now, not only do others believe it, they even take the initiative to stand on the same front with the Yin-Yang School.
Li Mu was also surprised and amazed that these little tricks to guide public opinion on Blue Star could be so effective.
But this time, we really have to thank the great scholar who suddenly appeared.
Without him, Li Mu's strategy of first suppressing and then praising would not have been so smooth.
"Mr. Zhuge, Master, there is no need to argue about this matter. I posted the imperial edict yesterday morning to announce it to the world."
"Right now, I am just explaining this to you all. Please don't let misunderstandings hurt the harmony among the hundreds of families."
Zhao Chuyi spoke at the right time and put the matter to rest.
Zhuge Ping's expression remained unchanged. This matter had little to do with him, and the Ruoshui Hall alone could not cause any big waves.
He turned his gaze back to Mu Zhen and said politely,
"Brother Zhu Ting, the juniors are just sparring with each other. You are not going to offend His Highness, are you?"
"Old bastard, stop being so sarcastic and trying to sow discord between my master and the princess."
Shanshan immediately jumped up and pointed at Zhuge Ping's nose and cursed.
"You are so rude, you really think I dare not teach you a lesson!"
Zhuge Ping narrowed his eyes. He didn't dare to offend the queen and the princess, but he didn't take a palace maid seriously.
"It's up to you!"
Shanshan sneered and was about to point at someone's nose and start scolding him.
Then he heard Zhao Chuyi's cold rebuke.
"Shanshan, come back!"
"Princess~"
Shanshan pursed her lips, obviously unhappy.
During the few months she had lived with Li Mu, she had already learned that Li Mu only helped his relatives and not others.
No one can resist the feeling of being favored without any bottom line.
What's more, Shanshan knew that Li Mu was watching them.
If she let the old man in front of her bully her master, how would she have the face to cry in front of the young master and master?
"did not hear clearly?"
Zhao Chuyi glared at Shanshan, her tone revealing her inability to argue.
Then he looked at Zhuge Ping with a cold gaze and said in a deep voice,
"Mr. Zhuge, Shanshan is not a little girl. Her last name is Zhao."
Hearing this, Zhuge Ping's heart skipped a beat. When he looked at Shanshan again, his eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.
Your surname is Zhao?
Mu Zhen’s disciple is actually a relative of the royal family?
He calmed himself down and thought that, at least for now, the royal family still maintained a neutral attitude towards the two Confucian schools.
In particular, he believed that the royal family would never deliberately favor one side over another.
This is also the reason why he dares to target Mu Zhen at will.
But now Zhao Chuyi was obviously a little impatient with him, so he stopped pestering her and snorted coldly, saying indifferently,
"Forget it, Zhihe, you should just have a fight with the two heroes of the Mohist and Yin-Yang School."
"Some people have nothing but fame, who knows where they got it from, you don't have to pay attention to it."
Chen Zhihe had a blank expression on his face. He bowed to Zhuge Ping and responded humbly,
"is teacher."
"Girls, who will come first?"
Chen Zhihe glanced at Mo Liuying and Tang Qin, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
The two girls looked at each other, but before they could speak, Chen Zhihe said,
"How about the two girls come together?"
"Insanity."
Tang Qin snorted coldly, turned around and walked off the stage. She was not the type of person who would bother with trivial matters like who went first and who went second.
"That's not what I meant... Miss Tang."
Chen Zhihe acted innocent, then looked at Mo Liuying, clasped his fists and said,
"Miss Mo..."
"You talk too much!"
Mo Liuying narrowed his eyes slightly and reached for the long sword at his waist.
At this moment, Li Mu in the stands suddenly stood up.
The next moment he appeared directly on the stage.
"Brother Li?"
Mo Liuying paused while touching the knife and looked at Li Mu in surprise.
Li Mu tilted his head to look at him, without deliberately lowering his voice.
"This person has bad intentions and deliberately hides his strength. You go down first..."
"Well, Brother Li, this guy is so arrogant, and the way he looks at Ying'er is particularly disgusting. You have to teach him a lesson!"
Mo Liuying's voice was sweet and soft, and she blinked her bright big eyes. She was no longer the unapproachable look she had before.
He took off the Shuilongyin from his waist and handed it to Li Mu, looking at him expectantly.
"Brother Li, come on!"
Li Mu knew what Mo Liuying was thinking, so he took the long knife, leaned close to her ear, and whispered,
"Thank Grandpa for your righteous words just now."
When Mo Liuying heard the word "Grandpa", her face turned red instantly. She said "hmm" softly and then flashed back to the stands.
"How ridiculous! How ridiculous! Old man Mu, I will fight you!"
In the stands, Mo Wuyan's eyes were red, and he was about to rush to Mu Zhen and fight him to the death.
Shen Sanniang glanced at him sideways and said indifferently,
"Oh, Brother Mu is already a celestial being now. If he were to pin you to the ground in front of so many people, don't ask me to plead for you. I can't afford to lose face like that."