You died to save me, I promise you a lifetime

It was already late at night when the second old master woke up again.

The old man hugged him and said, "Shouyi, how can I live like this? Yihui and Xue'er are your descendants, but Yiqi and the others are not?"

The second old master smiled sadly: "How can I still live in this world? How can I face my relatives?"

The old man weighed the pros and cons again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and made concessions.

"We can't control what's happening at the border, but if you really want to leave a descendant for Yihui, I'll ask Ge'er to leave Xue'er with you."

The second old master suddenly became excited.

"No! Judging from the whole thing, Xue'er is the mastermind behind this. She was bewitched by the Lin family kid, and then persuaded Li, and then Yihui and the others.

What's even more hateful is that she watched Ge'er being tortured and killed, and hundreds of her clansmen being beheaded, and she stepped on the blood of her relatives and smiled as she became the Crown Prince's wife. She is the one who deserves to die the most, and she is the root of all evil.

Big brother, I want to go back home and deal with them myself."

The old man wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the second old man.

"Xue'er's hands are stained with the blood of her relatives. I will personally send her down to apologize to our ancestors.

She committed an unforgivable sin against Ge'er, and Ge'er should have done it herself, but as her grandfather, I failed to teach her well, so I will do it myself to preserve the relationship between us."

The old man calculated the days and thought that the eldest princess should have returned to Beijing and the border issue should have been concluded. So let her go back and see Xue'er.

"Mu Chun, tell everyone to pack up and return to the city early tomorrow morning."

Northern border.

On the day when the old man went to the country farm.

The Northern Jin people, who had not launched a large-scale attack for half a year, assembled 200,000 troops early in the morning and launched a full-scale attack on the border of Dayan.

Mu Yifeng personally led the Mu family army to meet the enemy. After a day of hard fighting, they killed nearly 80,000 enemies and forced the Northern Jin army to retreat 30 miles.

After returning to the military tent, he reviewed the shortcomings in the battle with the generals. It was not until late at night that the generals dispersed and returned to the military tent to rest.

But Mu Yihui and his son stayed voluntarily.

Mu Yifeng sat down at his desk, preparing to write a victory report. Mu Yihui walked up to him and stood beside him. "Brother, we had a great victory today. Can you offer me a position in Qinyang?"

Mu Qinyang also stepped forward and said, "Uncle, I'm already of marriageable age, but I'm still just a small team leader in charge of twenty people. Can you give me a promotion so that I can find a good marriage?"

"What position do you want to be promoted to?"

Mu Qinyang thought he had agreed, and deliberately said with difficulty: "At least I need a deputy general, so that I can find a daughter from a good family."

You are quite arrogant!

Mu Yifeng said unhappily, "Deputy General? Why don't you let me get you a general?"

"That's great!" Mu Qinyang's face showed joy.

"To have a prestigious title, you need to have outstanding performance. With your current status, you can't even be a small team leader. How can I promote you? How can you convince the others?"

Mu Qinyang said indifferently, "You have the final say over the entire Mu Family Army. Whatever you want to do is up to you."

Mu Yifeng shook his head seriously, "That's impossible. You guys should go back and rest."

After saying this, he buried his head in writing his victory report and ignored the father and son.

Mu Yihui's face gradually turned cold. After looking at Mu Qinyang, the father and son attacked together. Mu Qinyang suddenly hugged Mu Yifeng's neck, and Mu Yihui pulled out a dagger from his waist.

"Brother, don't blame us. If a man doesn't care about himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Starting tomorrow, I will take your place and become General Mu."

After saying that, he stabbed Mu Yifeng's vitals with a knife.

At the critical moment, two poisonous needles flashing with cold light flew towards the father and son.

A poisonous needle shot into Mu Qinyang's temple, and he fell to the ground and died without even a sound.

Mu Yihui was shot in the chest. He covered his chest and pointed at Mu Yifeng, "You, you were prepared..."

"That's right! I should have taken you and your son down long ago, but out of consideration for our family, I gave you a chance. I gambled my life on your conscience, but I lost.

Yihui, for your own selfish interests, you are so cruel that you are willing to use the entire general's mansion and the entire Mu family to pave the way for you.

Today's outcome is your own fault. It's just a pity for Second Uncle. How is he going to survive?"

"When did you find out?"

"I knew about your plan more than a month ago. As for the timing of your action, I have been waiting for you to make your move since you received the secret letter from the capital a few days ago.

Your family plotted Ge'er's marriage and harmed the lives of the entire Mu clan. Go down and repent to our ancestors."

Mu Yihui reluctantly reached out to Mu Yifeng, "Brother, save me, I was wrong. I promise to return to Beijing immediately to take care of my father, and from now on be an ordinary person and never get involved in anything again..."

"It's too late. Why don't you ask these generals if they agree?"

All the generals who were originally standing outside the door squeezed into the military tent.

They glared at him, “Mu Yihui, I didn’t expect you and your son to be so vicious and hide so deeply.

General, you must not be soft-hearted towards such a despicable person, as this will cause countless disasters."

Mu Yifeng looked at Mu Yihui, whose face was becoming increasingly pale. "Just go with peace of mind. I will leave you and your father's bodies intact, and I will personally return to explain the situation to Second Uncle."

Mu Yihui still wanted to plead for mercy, but the poison entered his five internal organs and he finally died and fell to the ground.

Mu Yifeng closed his eyes and asked the secret guard, "Where are Lei'er and Tao'er? Are they okay?"

"The two young masters are safe. The people who went to kill them have been apprehended and are being brought this way."

"Well, go get two coffins. I will personally take them back to the capital tomorrow. The situation in the capital is about to change, and I must return to protect the emperor."

After saying this, he looked at the generals and said, "The Northern Jin people have been severely weakened by today's battle. They probably won't attack again in the short term, but you must not let your guard down and be prepared to respond to their counterattack at any time."

"Yes, general, don't worry!"

After a while, Mu Yunlei and Mu Yuntao, together with several secret guards, came in with several of Mu Yihui's men who were tied up.

Mu Yifeng waved his hand and the secret guard carried the person away.

Mu Yunlei and Mu Yuntao stepped forward to check on Mu Yifeng's body: "Dad, your plan is too risky. What if they really hurt you?"

"If not, how can I be sure they will really do it? If I'm not sure they will really do it, I won't be able to bring myself to deal with them."

Mu Yifeng personally took care of the remains of Mu Yihui and his son.

"Yihui, how could you forget the friendship we shared growing up together and fighting on the battlefield together? You're only hurting yourself by hurting others.

Qinyang, your uncle has never treated you unfairly since you were a child. If you want military merit and an official position, you must also have made achievements.

You have accomplished nothing, and even on the battlefield you acted on your own accord and disobeyed orders, harming the twenty men under your command. How many are left now? If you were really given an official position, wouldn't that be playing with the lives of the soldiers?

In the past, you and your son were so cruel and ruthless that you didn’t even leave us a complete body when you died. You only brought our heads back to Beijing.

But I am taking your souls back to your hometown. I have done my best.

That night, Mu Yihui chatted with Mu Yihui and his son all night long, just like any other chat.

At daybreak, they buried them, traveled lightly with a group of secret guards, and hurried to the capital...