MTL - Time is slow-Chapter 775 Will

   Chapter 775 Will

   Satisfied with food and drink, Shao Mingyuan stroked Qiao Zhaoguangjie's back with his big hand and sighed, "It's better to be at home."

  The tired and paralyzed girl Qiao couldn't help but glance at the refreshed man.

   "Did you miss me?" Shao Mingyuan leaned his head and asked in her ear.

"In no mood."

   "Really don't want to?" Shao Mingyuan held Qiao Zhao's face with both hands and stared into her eyes.

   The man's dark eyes were full of tenderness, and Qiao Zhao couldn't help but nodded: "I think about it."

   "Then do it again?"

   Qiao Zhao slapped him: "Don't be foolish."

   Shao Mingyuan chuckled softly, hugging Qiao Zhao and not letting go: "Zhao Zhao, do you like the north side?"

   "Why do you ask this?" Qiao Zhao met Shao Mingyuan's eyes.

   "I'm thinking that the capital is too messy. If possible, it would be good for us to settle in the north. Of course, the premise is that you like it."

   He has been operating in the Northland for many years, and his foundation is unshakable, where he does not worry about Zhao Zhao being accidentally injured.

   Qiao Zhao did not answer for a while.

  Shao Mingyuan seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he clenched Qiao Zhao's hand apologetically: "Of course, if you like the south, we will go to the south, or if you are used to the capital, we will stay in the capital. I will listen to you."

  Qiao Zhao laughed: "Fool, for me, as long as we are together, everything is the same, so you can arrange this."

   Shao Mingyuan's eyes lit up: "Do you really think so?"

   "Why should I lie to you?"

   "Zhaozhao, you are so kind!" The man pressed over, and the two rolled into a ball with laughter.

   Outside the door, Binglu silently looked up at the sky.

  Being a maid is really hard work, and being a maid of a married master is even more hard work. It's really hard to live on these days.

   Forget it, she'd better play with Erbing.

  In the palace of King Mu, King Mu stared at an inconspicuous long box secretly presented by his confidant, and the face was cloudy and sunny.

  This long box was given to him by people from Lanshan, what is inside?

   King Mu stretched out his hand, and when he touched the box, he shrank back as if burned by fire, and his heart jumped.

   For some reason, he always felt that there were beasts in this box, and once the situation was opened, it would become uncontrollable.

   King Mu thought this idea was a bit funny, but it was curiosity that got the upper hand, he stretched out his hand again, and opened the box with a heart.

   A corner of bright yellow came into view, King Mu closed the box almost instantly, and said sharply, "Get out!"

  When the people serving in the room withdrew out, King Mu's heart was still beating like thunder.

  He took a breath and opened the box with trembling hands, only then did he see the contents of the box.

   King Mu's eyes narrowed.

That is-

   King Mu quickly picked up the contents of the box and opened it, and his face flashed with ecstasy after reading it.

   Will, this is actually a will that was passed down to him!

   It turns out that the father and emperor had already written a will, and he was going to pass the throne to him after a hundred years!

   King Mu clutched the widow tightly, crying and laughing until his expression suddenly froze.

   Wrong!

   He quickly lowered his head and glanced at the edict again. It was indeed the handwriting of Emperor Ming Kang, and at the same time, it was stamped with a large jade seal.

  But King Mu gradually regained his senses.

  This edict is definitely not true. If it is true, how could it fall into Lanshan's hands?

  Then the purpose of Lanshan giving this fake will to him is—

  The expression on King Mu's face changed constantly, and finally turned fierce.

  No matter what Lan Shan meant, this unrecognizable edict is in his hands right now, as long as the emperor hurried back to heaven before he established the crown prince—

The more Wang Mu thought about it, the more excited he became. He raised the "wedding edict" and kissed him. He carefully put it into the box, and then turned around. He first hid it in the hidden compartment under the pillow. After thinking about it, he was worried. In the mezzanine on the bookshelf, he was still worried, and he was circling around the room with the "Will".

  The downfall of Lanshan and his son was celebrated in the capital for several days. Many Lanshan colleagues were impeached one after another, and officials who had been framed for offending Lanshan and his son were rehabilitated one after another, including the former censor ***.

  It's a pity that all the *** family died tragically, and now there are only a few new graves left.

   In front of Ouyang Weiyu's grave, Qiao Zhao put a fragrance on it and said softly, "Miss Ouyang, the person who harmed your whole family has now been punished, you can rest your eyes."

   After she finished speaking, she walked aside and stood with Shao Mingyuan and Qiao Mo who were waiting there.

  Chi Can walked over, was silent for a moment, raised his lips and smiled: "I said, you won't die in vain, now look, I didn't lie to you."

  If there is an afterlife, I hope you can be reborn into an ordinary wealthy family and live a peaceful and happy life.

   "Let's go." Chi Can put on a fragrance and said to Qiao Zhao and others.

   Several people walked together to the carriage parked under the tree by the roadside.

   "Someone is coming." Shao Mingyuan stopped.

   Not long after, I saw a small blue-veiled carriage coming slowly across the fork in the road.

  Qiao Zhao's eyes flashed and he looked at Qiao Mo: "It seems to be the carriage of Kou's house."

   The carriage soon stopped in front of him, and sisters Kou Zimo and Kou Qinglan got off the carriage one after another.

   Seeing Qiao Mo standing on the side of the road, Kou Zimo's face changed obviously, but he quickly regained his calm, lowered his eyes and bowed to Qiao Mo: "Long time no see, cousin."

   Kou Qinglan followed to greet him, but his expression was not as calm as Kou Zimo.

   She took the corner of her skirt and walked to Qiao Mo, and asked with curved lips, "Cousin, why haven't you been there for a long time? Grandma and the others have been thinking about you."

  Qiao Mo said with a gentle smile: "I just showed my filial piety, and there are a lot of things in the yamen. I will take Wan Wan to visit my grandmother and the others later."

   Kou Qinglan's eyes wandered, and he bowed slightly to Qiao Zhao and the three of them, and then asked, "Cousin, are you also here to pay homage to Miss Ouyang?"

   "Let's give Ouyang Imperial History a stick of incense, and Mrs. Hou is here to pay her respects to Miss Ouyang."

   "What a coincidence, I came to pay homage to Miss Ouyang with my eldest sister, but I didn't expect to meet my cousin." Kou Qinglan turned her head and shouted, "Eldest sister, why didn't you come?"

   A few lines of sight came over, but Kou Zimo couldn't, so he had to walk over.

   Facing Qiao Mo who took off his plain clothes and put on a green shirt, Kou Zimo felt that he had a thousand words in his heart but he couldn't say anything, so he wanted to leave this place immediately.

   Kou Qinglan smiled and said, "Eldest sister, didn't you say that you have something to ask your cousin to help you? Since we met today, you don't have to wait for your cousin to go to the house."

   Speaking of this, Kou Qinglan glanced at Qiao Zhao and the three of them and smiled generously: "You guys don't mind waiting for a while, let my elder sister and cousin have a few words."

   "Qinglan—" Kou Zimo was very embarrassed, but he didn't show it well in front of outsiders.

   "Okay, eldest sister, talk to your cousin quickly, I'll give incense to Miss Ouyang first."

  Qiao Mo sighed in his heart, and smiled at Kou Zimo: "Cousin has something to help me? I don't know what it is?"

   As he asked, he walked under a tree not far away, which relieved Kou Zimo's embarrassment.

   I'm asking for a ticket, Shaoguang has already written to the later stage without knowing it, and I feel a little emotional.

   (end of this chapter)