Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort-Chapter 318: Crushing the Tu Country Lord, You’re So Handsome (Part 3)

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Chapter 318: Chapter 318: Crushing the Tu Country Lord, You’re So Handsome (Part 3)

"Your Majesty need not worry, with this old minister here, I will never let those Tu Country beasts step into Qin Country." Mu Xiong spoke up to reassure.

"With Grandpa Mu’s words, Yang’er can feel at ease." Qin Jinyang smiled, purely without a trace of blemish.

The four of them discussed in the Imperial Study Room for a long time, and it was not until the sky was faintly bright that Mu Xiong left the Imperial Palace with Mu Qingge, returning to Mu Mansion.

On the way, Mu Xiong’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if deep in thought.

Mu Qingge seemed fine, her expression showing not much difference.

It wasn’t until they entered Mu Mansion that Mu Xiong looked at Mu Qingge and spoke: "Ge’er, what do you think of the new Emperor?"

Qin Jinyang, it was the first time Mu Xiong took the initiative to ask about him.

Mu Qingge’s eyes flashed, and she smiled faintly: "He is very clever."

Indeed! Very clever, with deep scheming. Mu Xiong squinted his eyes, saying in his heart. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

He looked at his granddaughter with some worry, not wanting her to have just driven away a wolf, only to invite a tiger.

Concern was written all over Mu Xiong’s face, while Mu Qingge walked beside him with a smile, whispering to him: "I know what Grandpa is worried about. But this concern, regardless of who sits on that throne, will always pose a threat. Unless the Mu Family sits on the throne themselves. Unfortunately, Grandpa doesn’t have that ambition, and I find it troublesome too. So, the only solution is to make sure he never has such thoughts."

Mu Xiong’s eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice: "What do you plan to do?"

"Nothing." Mu Qingge smiled playfully: "The Mu Family will only be the guardian of Qin Country, not a weapon for any king to dominate. I will make everyone see clearly what the Mu Family truly represents. By then, even if I give him the courage, would he dare to challenge the Mu Family?"

Only by continuously becoming stronger, strong to an unparalleled degree, can those ambitious people completely extinguish their inner desires.

Mu Qingge’s clear eyes gleamed with cold light.

She didn’t care what thoughts Qin Jinyang might have, because he would never live to see the day he could challenge the Mu Family.

After returning to Mu Mansion, Mu Qingge didn’t stay long and soon left with Mu Xiong for the countryside military camp.

She needed to assemble the army, march to the Sunset Wilderness, and fend off the invasion from Tu Country.

Before departing, the Regent King Qin Jinchen came by the Emperor’s order to see her off. He took Mu Qingge into a secluded corner and said to her: "Your Majesty, I will keep a close watch."

Mu Qingge laughed teasingly: "I have said before, now within the Imperial Family, the only person I trust is you. As an Emperor, it’s natural to have scheming and strategy. I allow him some calculations, but he must not provoke me. Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be."

With that, she thought for a moment and added: "He was the one you pushed up there, if he dares to harbor any ill intentions towards the Mu Family, I won’t spare you either."

Whether it was a warning or a threat, after Mu Qingge finished speaking, she turned and left.

Qin Jinchen watched her, clad in Flame Armor, gracefully riding her Flame Horse, as she reached the front of the large army, waved her hand proudly to command the march, and left the military camp without looking back, heading towards the Sunset Wilderness.

...

Tu Country, Royal Court.

The cold wind carried a bit of desolation. Here, unlike Luodu, is not filled with greenery everywhere, and the hills are mostly barren.

Only this Capital City of Tu Country, embraced by mountains, is ablaze with lights like stars in the night sky.

The streets and alleys of the Royal Court have taverns and dance halls hanging torches and lanterns high, bustling with noise and excitement. It turns the Royal Court into a city that never sleeps, where men and women, unrestrained by strict etiquette, gather together to drink and dance as they please.