The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

As soon as Ye Xiaohan said that there was going to be a good show, Wei Song and Wei Bai immediately revealed an unfathomable smile.

Ying Er came back with the latest news and bowed respectfully to Ye Xiaohan.

"Your Majesty, this morning the outside world has begun to spread the latest news about Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion. People's reactions vary, some are surprised and curious, while others are frightened and scared."

Ye Xiaohan looked indifferent and said "hmm" coldly. I don't know what he thought of, but a strange color flashed in his eyes again.

At this time, the news circle in the capital was in an uproar.

People not only knew about the high-profile appearance of the head of the Jiuyou Pavilion, Mu Shi, a few days ago, but also knew about the big event that happened last night.

There is a small forest on the edge of the western district of the capital, and occasionally people walk by here.

It was just an ordinary day, but the ordinary scenery underwent a shocking change.

Fifteen men in black died tragically here, each of them hung upside down on a tree.

They all had their eyes wide open, filled with reluctance and fear.

There were no scars on their bodies, only a small tear on their chests, which was impossible to see without a closer look.

Several people got up early and carried their poles to sell fresh fruits and vegetables on the streets in the center of the capital. When they passed by the grove, they looked at everything in front of them in horror and shouted.

"Killed!"

"Help! Killer!"

"So many people died! Oh my God!"

The news spread quickly from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and soon most people knew about it.

Before more people arrived to watch the fun, people from the yamen were already rushing back and forth here.

However, there were people who arrived earlier than the yamen.

These were two different groups of men in black. As soon as they arrived at the scene, they took the bodies off the tree and then drove away in their carriages.

One of the onlookers said: "It seems that these people in black have status and belong to two factions."

Another person replied: "That's right! They recognized those people as soon as they arrived, and they all took away the bodies in a targeted manner."

After the officials discovered that the bodies had been taken away, some of the crowd went to track down the two groups of carriages that had recently left, while others rushed back to report the news.

Less than two hours later, updated news came out.

The version widely circulated in Beijing is as follows.

Last night when the moon was full, the leader of the Jiuyou Pavilion, Mushi, reappeared and killed those assassins who had ill intentions towards him.

People agreed with this statement, after all, this was not the first time such a thing had happened.

There have been several times before when people wanted to find out the identity of the head of Mu Shi Jiuyou Pavilion, but they all died in the end.

Therefore, people speculated that maybe it was the Mu Xi Hall Master who reappeared, and someone happened to want to find out the truth of the news, and ended up running into the real Mu Xi Hall Master. These people could only pay the due price for their recklessness and malice.

Yun Mujiu dressed up as a handsome young man and inspected the herbal shop, as well as the herbal restaurant and Chinese herbal skin care shop that were about to open.

After finishing all this, Meng Ninglang came to play with her excitedly again.

Yun Mujiu brought several people with him, found a private room in a restaurant, sat down, and ordered a few pots of tea and various snacks.

She deliberately chose a seat near the window, opened the doors and windows of the box, and listened quietly to the discussions of the crowd downstairs.

Many people are just like this, they love to be lively and gossip. Some topics become heated, no matter whether the topic is true or false, as long as there is something to chat about.

Yun Mujiu smiled and narrowed her eyes, quietly listening to the discussions of people on the street. After listening for a while, she had a general understanding of what was going on.

He turned to look at Du Ziheng and Meng Ninglang, and asked in confusion: "Is the identity of the head of Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion very mysterious?"

Meng Ninglang answered first: "Of course! This hall master personally founded the Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion four years ago. In just a few years, he pushed Mushi to the forefront of the assassin organizations in Xingyue Continent, and ranked it in the top four!"

"It's really amazing," Yun Mujiu sighed, "There are so many assassin organizations in the world, but under the oppression of the top-notch assassin organizations like Soul Stealer Yuanxi, Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion has been able to hold on until now, and it is still doing so well."

Meng Ninglang's face was full of excitement. "I used to live in a remote border area, and even our place knew about the existence of Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion, which shows how famous it is!"

Yun Mujiu nodded, "It's good to have some new killer organizations. We can't always let those top killer organizations dominate."

The emergence of the Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion just happened to divide the sphere of influence of other killer organizations, while also balancing the hegemony of other organizations.

At this time, Du Ziheng said: "The sudden emergence of Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion is still good for the world."

Yun Mujiu agreed and said angrily: "At least there is one more organization that can compete with Biluo Xuesha."

She still holds a grudge in her heart because the Biluo Blood Killing Organization sent assassins to assassinate her.

From then on, she had no good feelings towards the Biluo Blood Killing organization. Not only did they violate their principles and help royal members assassinate others, but they also happened to kill her who had just traveled through time.

Even though Biluo Xuesha was a killer organization established by the East Ocean Empire, she still disliked it.

She admitted that sometimes, she was still a little narrow-minded. She knew clearly who was good to her and who was not.

Yun Mujiu looked out the window and sighed for no apparent reason.

"The East Ocean Empire is ruled by force, and there is a top assassin organization that spans the Star-Moon Continent. This situation is not friendly to the other four countries."

"If the Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion is a killer organization founded by our Zhongyue people, I believe that if we Zhongyue fight against the Dongyang Empire in the future, we will have a certain degree of confidence."

When mentioning these political affairs, Yun Mujiu thought of Ye Xiaohan. Ye Xiaohan was the regent of Zhongyue and the war god. For this reason, Yun Mujiu could not help but consider Ye Xiaohan's situation.

A young prince who went to the battlefield at the age of ten, killed the enemies and made meritorious contributions, and kept the peace in Zhongyue. When he returned from the battlefield for the last time with injuries, he was greeted by a joint suppression operation by Emperor Zhongyue and the other four countries.

When Yun Mujiu thought of Ye Xiaohan, his heart tensed a little.