Everyone wants to see how Yang Muyu handles this matter. If he handles it properly, he will naturally have a sense of awe from now on. Otherwise, if he goes out, he will have to tell many jokes to make fun of him. "Who are you and why don't you come?" Yang Muyu said. He sat down on the chair and reached out for tea. Li San hurriedly brought it to him. Li San was also feeling aggrieved. When he was in Jinshawan, Yang Tie didn't know how to support Yang Muyu, and was afraid that he would be a little wronged. Why did he come to the city of Qingyao now? The young master has been here for a day. You haven't even taken a bite, you're so busy that your butt is smoking, and you still have to look at people's faces? "Who are you, and why are you giving orders in the city of Qingyao?" Gu Pu raised his head arrogantly and asked coldly. As long as Mo Qing did not officially announce his identity, he could not do anything to him. Even if Mo Qing announced his identity, so what? Did he just come to Qingyao City and he didn't even care about Mo Qing's face? "Du Yun, please explain to him who I am!" Yang Muyu put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and felt the urge to smash it again. He found that he was just like his cheap dad. Whenever something doesn't go his way, he likes to smash things to vent his anger. Du Yun grimaced and winked at Gu Pu, signaling him to give in. This master was not someone to be trifled with. He was trained by Yang Chen. "Young Master Yu is the young master of Qingyao City." Du Yun said loudly, while he was busy winking at Gu Pu. "Gu Simian sneered, just the young master of Qingyao City. Doesn¡¯t he still have to listen to the Lord going to the earth? Therefore, he still stood still and said after a while: "Don't say this nonsense before the Lord has spoken." Yang Muyu laughed angrily, as if he still deliberately pretended to admit it? God knows, if Mo Qing just says a word, he will leave immediately, and he is too lazy to care about this mess. "You mean to say that since my reputation is not upright and my words are not correct, I can't control you?" Yang Muyu walked up to him. He asked with a squinted smile. "That's right. Why are you, a boy of unknown origin, giving random orders in the city of Qingyao?" Gu Pu said with his hands behind his back and his head raised. Yang Muyu held the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand, walked around him, and said, "That's true, but - since I'm in charge, even if the name is unfair or the words are inconsistent, I have to take care of it to the end." With. He looked at the ghost servant and asked, "What did I just say? What should I do if the three pillars of incense are not available?" The ghost servant was shocked, knowing that Yang Muyu was really angry, but he had no right to kill Gu Pu. This person is a popular person next to the Lord, and is in charge of many things in the inner palace. "Young master said, anyone who can't get three sticks of incense will be killed without mercy!" After thinking about it, the ghost servant still replied with an expressionless face. "Well, if you can, please send Mr. Gu on his way!" Yang Muyu slowly walked to the chair and sat down. "You dare?" Gu Pu suddenly shouted and asked loudly, "Why do you kill me?" "What's wrong?" Suddenly, Mo Qing's calm voice came from the door. "Who is here shouting and killing at this time?" "My lord!" Gu Pu suddenly knelt down with a plop towards Mo Qing and kowtowed, "My lord, save me, this Young Master Yang wants to kill me. " Gu Pu already knew Yang Muyu's name. It was Du Yun who said it. However, he completely misunderstood and did not know that Yang Muyu was Mo Qing's biological son. He thought he might just be Mo Qing's adopted son from outside, so he expected Mo Qing would not kill himself just for the young man he just recognized. Maintenance is inevitable. Therefore, he emphasized the word "Yang" specially. Anyone who knows Yang Muyu's identity can avoid the word "Yang" and cautiously call him "Master Yu". This word "Yang" is a taboo. Mo Qing's face darkened when he heard this. He said coldly: "Don't you know he is the Young City Lord? Why don't you kowtow to the Young City Lord to apologize?" He said this. That is to express protection and kowtow to apologize. Naturally, Yang Muyu can no longer kill anyone. "No need!" Yang Muyu is a smart man. Hearing this, his face darkened and he said coldly, "I can't afford the gift from your Qingyao City housekeepers." Mo Qing's face changed, and he didn't understand what he had offended again. He frowned and looked at the ghost servant. After all, the ghost servant had been following him. In fact, he had been guarding the mourning hall, and for a while he really couldn't accept the news of his father's death. Now after dinner, when he had some free time, he thought of Yang Muyu and hurriedly came over to take a look, but he heard Gu Pu and Yang Muyu arguing, and he also He didn't pay attention and was about to reveal Yang Muyu's identity to everyone. But he didn¡¯t know that for most of the day, Yang Muyu had been supporting the housekeeper of Qingyao City. And Yang Muyu was holding back a lot of anger and dissatisfaction, most of which was directed at him. Before the ghost servant could explain the cause and effect, Li San suddenly walked toIn front of Qing Qing, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, raised his head and said, "Mr. Mo, when Mr. Yang sent the young master off, he repeatedly asked me to take good care of the young master and not let him be wronged. I originally thought , you are the master and your biological father, how can you let the master be wronged? However, the master has just returned to the city of Qingyao, and such a big thing happened in the city of Qingyao. You are looking at the things ahead. The young master is working hard and has not even bothered to take a bite of food. Now he is being made difficult by the villain. If Mr. Mo cannot make the decision for the young master, then Li San will send a letter to Master Yang and ask him to pick up the young master and leave. " " Shut up!" Mo Qing was so angry that his expression suddenly changed. At the same time, the ghost servant had roughly explained the cause and effect of the matter through sound transmission. Hearing this, Mo Qing immediately understood that it turned out that Yang Muyu had been taking care of the family affairs for half a day, and the servants were not willing to obey him, so they were naturally making things difficult for him. No wonder he was also angry with himself. Immediately he looked at Gu Pu, and anger suddenly arose in his heart. The golden light in his hand flashed past, and everyone saw only a trace of blood, slowly exploding from Gu Pu's head. Gu Pu's eyes were wide open and he stared straight ahead, as if he didn't believe that Mo Qing would kill him personally. "You slave slave, why don't you get up!" Mo Qing looked at Li Sandao, but he was secretly surprised. Li San looked loyal and honest, but he still had such a side? How did he know that when Yang Tie sent Li San to Yang Muyu, he just saw that he had some wit and courage, which was different from ordinary people. "Thank you, Mr. Mo." Li San kowtowed to Mo Qing on the ground again, and then he became afraid. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. They originally thought that even if Mo Qing defended Yang Muyu, the most he could do was punish Gu Pu, which would not lead to death. However, to everyone's surprise, the dignified city lord of Qingyao City, the extremely noble Mr. Mo, actually Would he personally kill a servant just because of Yang Muyu's words? With this thought, no one dared to have the slightest contempt for Yang Muyu. "Drag the body out and bury it, and wipe the ground clean!" Yang Muyu ordered the ghost servant. The ghost servant was busy doing as he was told, but here Yang Muyu glanced at everyone, and everyone was busy lowering their heads in awe. "You just need to perform your duties and take care of your own affairs. There is something going on at home recently, so you have to work hard for a few more days. It's time to wait for the old man's funeral. Naturally, I will be rewarded heavily, but I don't want to watch it tomorrow. With such a messy scene today, my Qingyao City has been carrying out a funeral like this for thousands of years. Isn¡¯t it shameful for you to have such a shameless attitude?¡± Yang Muyu said coldly. "Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison. "Okay, let's disperse now. Have all the arrangements been made for those who will sit in front of the mourning hall tonight?" Yang Muyu asked again. "Reporting to the young master, everything has been arranged. Thirty-two people will be attacked at night, and sixteen people will take turns in two shifts." Lao Jian was busy getting out of the crowd and bowing down to report. "Very good!" Yang Muyu nodded and said, "Du Yun, you can hold the post of Gu Pu for the time being. I will find a suitable person to replace you in a few days!" Du Yun hurriedly agreed, and everyone asked Mo Qing and Yang Muyu bowed and retreated. "You should go out too!" Yang Muyu took a deep breath and ordered Li Sandao, "Don't conflict with the housekeepers here just because you are mine, otherwise, I will not be able to spare you." "Yes, Master. !" Li San agreed, turned around and walked out. Suddenly, Yang Muyu and Mo Qing were the only two people left in the side hall. "My son is so angry today." Mo Qing couldn't help but touch his nose and said with a bitter smile. "Angry?" Yang Muyu said angrily, "If I am angry today, I will follow your example and guard the mourning hall, ignore everything, turn a blind eye and let it go. If you can get through it, can't I? "Okay, Mu Yu, don't be angry. I didn't expect you to be taking care of the housework," Mo Qing said sarcastically. "I don't do the cooking, but tell me who will do the cooking?" Yang Muyu asked. "This" Mo Qing hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do. After a while, he said, "Didn't Emperor Jin take care of everything before we came back?" When Yang Muyu heard this, he immediately understood. This cheap old man really knew nothing. He immediately suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and said: "Don't you know that Emperor Jin just wrapped up the old man and set up the mourning hall, and did not allow the funeral to be held. Because he is the emperor of Qingyu Empire, not a descendant of Qingyao City, do you understand? He will just wait for you to come back and hand over the matter to you, and then it will have nothing to do with him. Well, maybe he will come over tomorrow to pay his respects?How could Mo Qing know this? After a long time, he touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "I don't know."