Yang Muyu was in a daze at the old woman's name and didn't speak for a long time. "Yu, this old woman is already so old, is there no problem?" Mo Qing sat next to him and looked at the letter and said, "Look, according to records, this old woman has been in our house for more than thirty years. "Yang Muyu shook his head and said, "We'll talk about it later." "The remaining three, one of whom is a black guard, applied for a vacation to go home to visit relatives. He said that his wife was giving birth to a child, and the vacation was for ten days. It has been two days, and it has not happened yet. return. Yang Muyu took a look and saw that this black guard was directly deployed from the Qingyu Empire's military. In fact, most of the black guards were directly deployed by the Qingyu Empire's military. Logically speaking, this black guard should have returned a long time ago, because his home is in the capital of Qingyu Empire, and he can travel for up to three days. The other one was Tiewei. The reason why he applied for leave made Yang Muyu dumbfounded. What was even worse was that the official department actually approved his leave. "Mu Yu, is this too that?" Even Mo Qing couldn't help but touch his nose and smile bitterly. Yang Muyu looked at the name written next to it - Feng Liu, and after a long time he said: "He is indeed a romantic man, but he actually asked for leave for sex?" The official wrote very elegantly, for the man's vent. But as soon as he thought about it, he immediately understood that this guy was trying to kill someone. "Three days of vacation, it's been more than ten days, and he hasn't come back yet? Is there such a person in our iron guard?" Yang Muyu said while looking at Mo Qing and smiling. Mo Qing could only smile bitterly. It was really not his fault that there were so many people in Qingyao City and one or two of them had bad character. But - as an Iron Guard, he still dared to ask for leave to go to prison despite Yang Muyu's repeated orders. More importantly, the Iron Guard commander Zhang Liang actually accepted his leave at the same time? Thinking about it, this person didn¡¯t take him, the city lord of Qingyao City, seriously. "Waiting for him to come back, I have to meet this man!" Yang Muyu was very interested in this Feng Liu. "Will he come back?" Mo Qing asked. "Yes!" Yang Muyu nodded, "There is no problem with him." If anyone wants to run away. How could there be such a reason? The last person is an old gardener in charge of the garden. He came to Qingyao City eleven years ago and is over seventy years old. Because he was very proficient in flowers and trees, he kept them in the garden. He died of a stroke twenty days ago. "Who is in charge of flowers?" Yang Muyu frowned. These flowers are not a good thing. Many flowers contain highly toxic substances and are not easily discovered. The more beautiful the flower, the more dangerous it is. This old man passed away at this time again? The more Yang Muyu thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with this old man. But something didn't seem right about the old lady in the imperial kitchen. And that black guard, why didn't he come back after the deadline? "Yu, who do you think is the most likely among these people?" Mo Qing asked. "Father, are you taking a test on me?" Yang Muyu smiled bitterly. Mo Qing smiled and said: "I am an honest person. Without your frivolous heart, where would I be testing you?" Yang Muyu did not answer his question immediately. He looked at the list in a daze and said after a long time: "I can't be sure at the moment. However, very soon We'll find out soon." "How?" Mo Qing asked. Yang Muyu whispered a few words in his ear, and Mo Qing immediately shouted: "You" Yang Muyu was busy covering his mouth, with a narrow smile on his face, Mo Qing lowered his voice and said: "Wait a minute Just let the ghost servant go. Why bother to torture me?" "But I want to go!" Yang Muyu said with a smile. "Isn't it bad?" Mo Qing frowned and asked the dignified Lord of Qingyao City. If Mr. Mo, a well-known figure in the world of mountains and seas, is asked to dig someone's grave, what kind of decency will it be if this spreads around? "If you don't want to go, forget it, I'll go!" Yang Muyu smiled happily. "Okay, okay, I'll go!" Mo Qing began to surrender. Isn't it just digging people to death? Just dig, it's not a big deal. "Father, don't you feel lonely living a life like this and don't you want to have some fun?" Yang Muyu asked. Mo Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Even if it's just to have some fun, it's just for other things. It's really indecent to dig someone's grave." But when he thought about it, he seemed to have classified him as a vulgar person a long time ago. Probably not looking for anything elegant to share with him. Just thinking about it makes me laugh, how could he think of asking him to dig dead people's graves? Yang Muyu was about to speak when he saw Du Yun come in and report: "Your Majesty, the head of the Huang family of Tang Kingdom is asking for an audience." "Huang family?" Mo Qing asked in confusion, "That Huang family?" He didn't seem to recognize anything. The head of the Huang family. For him, such a small aristocratic family, there are not many in the world of mountains and seas, is naturally not worthy of him.What to look down on. When Du Yun asked, he hurriedly went over to pay his respects. Mo Qing was about to reach out to take it, but Yang Muyu grabbed it first. "You kid, what are you doing?" Mo Qing said with a smile, "You want to exclude me?" "I seem to have offended a person named Huangdi once, so I have to see if it's this one!" Yang Muyu hurriedly unfolded I read the greeting card carefully. The greeting card was very polite. It said that I was passing by the city of Qingyao and admired Mr. Mo's name, so I wanted to meet him. Mo Qing just looked at Yang Muyu's hand and said with a smile: "There are so many people who admire me in the world of mountains and seas, and they all come to see me. Do I still have to see them?" Then, he said to Du Yun, "You go. Just tell him that I have something to do and I won't see you! " "Yes!" Du Yun agreed hurriedly. For those small families, it was usually just a show of greetings, and Mo Qing rarely went to see him. These people usually just greet each other with a few words in the tone of a housekeeper and send the other person away. Du Yun was about to exit when Yang Muyu suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute -" "What are your orders, Master?" Du Yun hurriedly smiled and said, he knew that the current master of Qingyao City was the young master in front of him. "He came alone?" Yang Muyu raised the greeting card in his hand and asked, Huang Yangzhong? The name doesn't sound very good. "No - there are three people. The leader is an old man, who looks like a hundred years old. His cultivation level is not bad. He should be around the eighth grade. The other one is in his fifties, and there is a young master" Du Yun Having said this, he couldn't help but look at Yang Muyu and remained silent. "Is it Huang Lanyu from Tianyimen?" Yang Muyu threw the greeting card heavily on the small table next to him and asked. "Yes!" Du Yun hurriedly lowered his head and said. "Then why didn't you say anything just now?" Yang Muyu was very angry. Du Yun was an old envoy of Mo Qing. How could he make such a low-level mistake? "Who is this Huang Lanyu?" Mo Qing frowned. "The person who wanted to kill me was scared away by you once." Yang Muyu said. "What is this man doing here? Is he looking for death?" Mo Qing said angrily, "I went out to see him, but I had to ask that old man Huang for bullying my child." As he said this, the man stood up. "My lord, Mr. Huang only has half his life left!" Du Yun has been serving Yang Muyu these days and is really a little afraid of his ruthless methods. He originally saw Huang Yangzhong bringing Huang Lanyu to see him. Mr. Mo, he just handed them a token greeting and prepared to send them away. If Huang Lanyu knew that the Yang Muyu they offended in Chongyun City was the young master of the Mo family, wouldn't it be embarrassing for each other? ¡° Moreover, with Yang Muyu¡¯s temper, how could he seize the opportunity to take revenge? "You are pitiful!" Yang Muyu smiled and said, "Do you think I will take advantage of the situation to kill him?" Du Yun lowered his head and did not dare to reply. When Yang Muyu forced Mo Qing to kill Gu Pu and let him take care of internal affairs, he He was extremely dissatisfied with Yang Muyu's killing methods. In just over a month, Yang Muyu had killed dozens of people. The blood was so bloody that it shocked the entire city of Qingyao. "I kill for a reason, and I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Yang Muyu said calmly, "So, you can rest assured that I will not use my power to bully such a small family." As he spoke, he had already stood up. He got up and said, "I'll go see him wherever he is." "Waiting for tea in the side hall!" Du Yun said hurriedly. Mo Qing looked at Du Yun, shook his head and said: "You have been with me for so long, don't you know my temper? From now on - just listen to what Yu says and just take care of your duties." " Yes!" A layer of cold sweat broke out on Du Yun's head. Why didn't he think Yang Muyu was scary when he saw him for the first time? Why did he become so cruel when we met again this time? In addition to the side hall where Yang Muyu usually manages affairs, Qingyao Hall naturally has more than ten other side halls. Each side hall naturally has different uses, and some of them are specially used to entertain guests. Sixteen iron guards in front of Mo Qing were shouting in front of him, and there were young palace maids holding palace lanterns to clear the way. He held Du Yun's shoulders and led Yang Muyu to the side hall. Arriving in front of the side hall, the iron guards automatically dispersed around the side hall. Gong'e stood on both sides in front of the door. Mo Qing and Yang Muyu walked in together. "I've met Mr. Mo!" An old man about a hundred years old, with wrinkles all over his face and a goatee under his chin, greeted Mo Qing hurriedly. "Mr. Huang, no courtesy!" Mo Qing just waved his hand, smiled at Huang Yang, put his hands behind his back and said, "Please sit down." As he said this, he had already sat down on the main seat. The head of a small family, he is willing to meet the last person??, that¡¯s already a huge amount of face. Behind Huang Yangzhong were Huang Youdao and Huang Lanyu. Mo Qing had seen Huang Lanyu once, but now that he saw them again, he couldn't help snorting. But Huang Lanyu has long lost his original grace and grace. He is so thin that there is only a handful of bones left, like a yellow leaf withering in the wind. All that is left is a dying struggle. Looking at Yang Muyu who followed Mo Qing out, I was filled with hatred and fear, but I didn't dare to say a word.