THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD

THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 146: If You Disagree, I Will Not Accept It [4]


Behind her, Princess Changle Qin Yiyao, and then her five hundred bodyguards.


“That's little master!” Huayue stuck out his neck and shouted behind Mu Lianrong. After seeing the safe and sound Mu Qingge, You He also showed a happy expression.


The two of them were left behind by Mu Qingge by Mu Lianrong's side, these days they were worried, and now their hanging hearts had finally fallen back to their original positions.


Mu Lianrong also looked at Mu Qingge next to Mu Xiong. He looked at her and muttered: "Qingge, it seems a little different."


Youhe and Huayue looked at each other, and their eyes were a little confused.


Is little Sir Alex any different?


“Woo--!” Mu Xiong's horse came up to the two princes before stopping.


Mu Xiong's sharp eyes swept over the two of them, faintly clenching his fists and saying: "Prince, King Rui."


This arrogant attitude made Qin Jinxiu unhappy, but because of that scene, he had to smile gently: "My husband has worked hard."


Qin Jinhao sneered at Qin Jinxiu, clenched his fists and said: "This king is here to congratulate my husband on his victory and return, he said, and to add brilliance to the title of War God of the Qin Kingdom."


Huge praises were thrown, but Mu Xiong's mood did not improve.


He said with an indifferent expression: "King Rui has passed the award. This time victory does not depend on me, Mu Xiong, but on the desperate sacrifices of the thousands of troops of the Mu family.


Qin Jinhao's mouth twitched, and for a while, he couldn't answer.


Rui Wang fainted, making the prince feel better. He showed Qingjun a smile, and he could not see half of the violence: "My husband, my father has prepared a banquet for you at the palace, please invite my prince to the palace."


“Slow.” Mu Xiong stopped Qin Jinxiu's proposal.


For the arrangement of the palace, no one thanked him or refused. He looked at Mu Lianrong and said loudly, "Lian Rong."


Mu Lianrong immediately drove forward with the same serious expression: "Dad."


The voice of his daughter made Mu Xiong's eyes calm, there was a gap. Almost, he almost never saw his daughter again.


Resisting the grief and sorrow in his heart, Mu Xiong said solemnly: "Your Majesty only allowed your 5,000 soldiers to return to report on their duties. What they did on their backs was to defend the State of Qin and protect the ashes of the martyrs sacrificed by the people of the State of Qin. You have to make the right arrangements to bury the souls of the martyrs who can revive them and inform their families. They are worthy of my Qin Guoerlang, and worthy of my army soldiers! "


Mu Xiong's words made the people around finally know what the porcelain jar in the bamboo basket was for.


The joy on their faces as victory gradually faded. There was a faint cry from the crowd.


Lian Rong will not insult her life! ”Mu Lianrong resisted the urge to cry, and replied.


Five thousand people, each carrying four or five porcelain jugs behind them. Add up to 20,000 people. It's still a bone that can be recovered. What are those that cannot be found buried in the stomachs of the Orcs?


This conclusion was not only known by Mu Lianrong, but also by the people around him.


Suddenly the area of Luodu City Gate was overwhelmed by a sad mood.


Both Qin Jinxiu and Qin Jinhao who were in it had to hold their minds back, especially Qin Jinxiu. He was angered by this reaction, he knew nothing about Mu Jiajun.


According to him, those who made great things did not hold on to trifles, as long as they could kill Mu Xiong and sacrifice a portion of Mu's army, what was it? However, Mu Xiong's words and the reactions of those around him made him feel guilty.


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"Brother Huang, you said, if the people around these people knew the internal information of your great loss this time, what would they do?"


Qin Jinxiu's ears suddenly heard an arrogant voice.


Qin Jinxiu's complexion changed, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Qin Jinhao who was making a ruckus, and said in a dark tone: "This prince doesn't know what you're talking about."


Qin Jinhao smiled playfully: "Oh? The emperor doesn't know that."


"My father, where is my son? Can he come back?"


In the crowd, an old man rushed out and looked at Mu Xiong in tears, his old eyes full of hope.


Mu Xiong pursed his lips in silence. He did not know if the old man's son was still alive.


"My husband, and my son!"


"My husband, my son is alive!"


The voices of questions began to sound, With the reputation of the Mu army, how many children from the Qin family have joined? It was impossible for Mu Xiong to know one by one, but he also understood the feelings of these people.


He raised his hand to calm down: "Don't worry, everyone. Although we have lost many good sons at the moment, there are still many who are still stationed at the border gate of Yicheng. Starting tomorrow, someone will contact you to determine how your children are now."


Hearing Mu Xiong's words, the mood of the surrounding people gradually calmed down. They all wished their children were still alive, and none of the children inside the porcelain jar were their children.


“This time, there shouldn't be a victim that big.” Just when everyone's mood was a bit slow, a light and cold voice suddenly entered.


All around, because of this sentence, it became silent again.


Mu Qingge slowly walked out on horseback and headed towards Prince Qin Jinxiu.


"Who is that?"


"It seems to be your little Host."


"Why is he here? Could he also go to war?"


"Compared to this, I want to know more about the meaning of his words."


There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.


But Qin Jinxiu's heart became nervous because of Mu Qingge's approach. Qin Jinhao was happy to see Qin Jinxiu's embarrassment, and naturally could not speak.


At this moment, he looked at Mu Qingge with a hint of approval in his eyes. It seems that Lord Rabbit who secretly admired him is no longer annoying.


Mu Qingge's horse stopped in front of prince Qin Jinxiu, his eyes were clear, and the corner of his mouth was slightly crooked, joking: "Your Majesty, there's nothing you want to say?"


“What do you mean by Mu Qingge ?!” Qin Jinxiu was startled and said sharply.


He seemed to feel the suspicion thrown by the people around him.


“Business!” The Prince's guard suddenly shouted.


Mu Qingge glanced at him lightly, and then returned to Qin Jinxiu, holding back a cold smile: "What did Your Majesty do with such a big reaction? God only wanted to ask His Majesty, but he knew of Han Sheng's whereabouts. . "


"Isn't Han Sheng the prince's uncle?"


"Little Sir Alex asks where is Uncle Guo?"


"Yes! Why did you pull that Korean uncle again?"


The people around us cannot be explained.


Of course, the few prominent people present understood what Mu Qingge meant.


“What are you looking for from him?” Qin Jinxiu asked calmly.


Mu Qingge smiled strangely, her voice soft, but it reached the ears of those around her: "My master is looking for her, of course I want to ask ... When Mu's army desperately held back the Orcs' attacks, he was the warlord's ruler. What are you doing again? Why is my army fighting the enemy on the front lines, but there is not enough food and grass, and holding a blunt weapon to fight the Orcs? "