Mu Qingyu didn't know about the couple's lawsuit.

Although the Jiningtang matter has not been completely resolved, Chu Yuntai is worried for a while now and does not dare to take Jiningtang's idea. In the future, Jiningtang will develop and grow, and Chu Yuntai will not be able to do anything no matter how crooked his brain is.

That's right, it was Mu Qingyu who sent people to expose Chu Yuntai's money-making private artillery workshop.

The imperial court strictly prohibited all kinds of private activities, private artillery and salt, etc. These were all in the hands of the imperial court, so how could others be allowed to interfere.

However, since private businesses bring huge profits, many people will take risks for the sake of profit, so the government will naturally crack down hard.

However, Chu Yuntai is a prince after all, so it is not unusual for him to take advantage of it.

Feng Yulou deserves to be called a reporter who has been engaged in news for several years. The information provided is true and detailed.

Of course, it is just a message. How to expose it properly later, who will do it, how to get direct access to the information, and how to make the private gun shop, a cash cow with potential safety hazards, really go out of business, Mu Qingyu has to plan it by herself.

After all, it has been several years and has been safe, so he has opened up all aspects of the relationship. If he were to alert the snake, Chu Yuntai had enough time and manpower to handle the matter beautifully, even his hair would be damaged.

Less than.

It won't even be long before it opens again with a new look.

Mu Qingyu hit the target with one strike, leaving Chu Yuntai with no time to react and losing the private artillery workshop. Moreover, he was kind enough to stab Chu Yuncheng.

Chu Yuncheng, the private gunsmith, naturally knows, and he even knows how to make money.

He also mentioned it in front of Chu Yuntai because he wanted it too. He has a lot of such properties, but who would mind having too much money?

However, Chu Yuntai did not confess to him, but changed the topic.

Thinking about it now, Chu Yuntai pretended to be stupid at first because this eighth brother, who had always followed his lead and was loyal, turned out to have selfish motives. And what was his brother's selfish motives? This is obvious!

This made Chu Yuncheng's violent, suspicious and jealous heart even more violent.

In front of others, he pays attention to his image and works hard to look like a modest gentleman, but in front of his own people, especially his confidants, he doesn't need to hide it at all.

Naturally, I quickly called someone over to beat him.

Mu Qingyu had considered everything and knew that if Chu Yuntai was smarter, he would not dare to act rashly now. There would be no flies buzzing in Jining Hall, and everyone would be much more efficient.

Well, there are also those outstanding, potential and motivated young members of the Qianmo Gang. The Lone Wolf Project has been launched. This time, a total of three people are lucky enough to be selected. What awaits them will be a world that will make them tired, painful and happy.

Escape!

During the three-month period, if these three people can pass, they will receive her personal martial arts instruction!

Her "pre-war mobilization" the day before yesterday was for all members of the gang. Knowing that those who could pass this training plan would have her personally teach martial arts, the entire Qianmo Gang was excited, not to mention those within and outside their age group.

They also rushed over to sign up one by one, making Wu Xiaoran roll his eyes in anger, and then drove Mu Qingyu away!

The gang members all perform their duties and rush back to sign up one by one. Not to mention that there are not so many places. Isn't this going back and forth adding to the chaos?

Mu Qingyu, who felt guilty, had no choice but to leave obediently under Wu Xiaoran's cold eyes.

With Wu Xiaoran in the Qianmo Gang, it would not be very comfortable for her to be the hands-off shopkeeper; with Qining in the Jining Hall, the caravan captain in the caravan, and the general manager of the trading company, she suddenly felt free.

At this time, she quietly went to the National Master Tower again.

The Guoshi Pagoda was built by the previous dynasty and lasted for so many years. Emperors Gaozu, Emperor Taizong, and emperors from generation to generation of this dynasty did not demolish it, and even sent people to guard it.

I don’t know how well they guard them!

While Mu Qingyu was cursing, she took advantage of the two groups of guards to change shifts and sneaked into the tower quietly without any notice.

This pagoda has six octagonal sides and four pointed eaves. The carvings are not dragons and phoenixes, but the auspicious beasts Qilin and one of the four elephants, the Suzaku. The carvings are exquisite, simple, majestic, and lifelike.

The lowest level is only about 600 square meters, and it gradually decreases as you go up.

With the architectural standards of this era, being able to build a seventeen-story tower is a top-notch skill!

Under the Imperial Master Tower, in addition to the guards outside, there are guards all the way to the eleventh floor.

After the eleventh floor, it's not that Yusi didn't want to send people to guard it, but the people who went up were either comatose for several days, or seriously ill and unable to recover for several days, or had nightmares that made them doubt their lives, or they couldn't go up to the twelfth floor at all.

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In this way, the matter will have to be reported, and if someone reports it, someone will come to check it. No matter the official position of the person who comes to check it, whether it is a civil servant or a military officer, they will all end up with the same fate.

Later, after reading the palace chronicles, I discovered that there were several previous emperors who wanted to know the secrets of the Imperial Master Tower, but they also stopped at the eleventh floor and could not go up to the twelfth floor.

Therefore, above the twelfth floor, it is agreed that no one will defend it, and no one will go up.

Over the years, many people have thought that there are some treasures or secrets in the National Preceptor Tower. Otherwise, how could there be a group of soldiers stationed all year round? Therefore, those who are proud of their skills sneak into the country.

Some people can go up to the tower, but some can't.

However, those who went up saw that everything above the twelfth floor was empty, with no one or anything, let alone any treasures, so no one was interested in going there anymore.

After Mu Qingyu reached the eleventh floor last time, she quietly climbed up to the twelfth floor. At that time, she saw a hell on earth, with blood everywhere. It seemed like a large battlefield, with corpses of people and horses piled up and blood flowing like rivers.

She was startled, but not only that, she was also a little confused, as if she was also a member of this battle. Looking at the soldiers who died tragically on the battlefield, and the comrades whose bodies and heads were separated, she felt in her heart

There was no fear, only compassion, boundless compassion, which made her whole body feel empty, forgetting where she came from, forgetting her purpose, forgetting where she was going, forgetting everything, only full of compassion, flowing in the river of blood!

She thought that she should let those people rest in peace.

No matter how this war broke out, those soldiers were always just people who obeyed orders.

Either they obey orders and attack other countries, or they bravely defend their territory.

The former is involuntary, the latter is admirable!

The order goes down.

For an order from those in power, what they paid for was all their flesh, blood, and lives!

With such a huge battlefield and so many corpses, Mu Qingyu did not feel that he could not handle it on his own.

She buried all those people.

Mechanically digging holes and burying soil, day after day, year after year!

She felt that several years had passed, but in fact, it was only a stick of incense.

When the last body was buried, she had already reached the thirteenth floor.
Chapter completed!