"Your Majesty, I just suffered some internal injuries, I'm fine." Mu Nanjin deliberately lowered his voice to make himself look seriously injured.

[Reward me quickly, reward me with some tonic medicine to nourish my body. ]

Everyone: “…”

The Queen Mother paused for a moment, then held her hand and said, "I have a thousand-year-old ginseng in my palace. I'll send it to your house when I get back to nourish your body."

[Thousand-year-old ginseng? One thousand years old or two thousand years old? Ginseng less than five thousand years old is not good enough in front of me.]

Everyone: “…”

The Queen Mother added, "Oh, and there is also a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that is also very good for your health. I will send it to your house as well."

[Whatever I want comes true. The Queen Mother is so considerate. I will accept it reluctantly. ]

Mu Nanjin pretended to decline: "The Queen Mother's reward is too valuable."

The Queen Mother suppressed her smile and said, "It was so dangerous just now, but you were willing to hold back the assassins for us so that we could escape. Compared to your sacrifice, the things I gave you are nothing. Besides, you are still young and cannot afford to get sick. You can just take it and take care of yourself."

"Then I would like to thank the Queen Mother first." Mu Nanjin glanced at the emperor intentionally or unintentionally.

[Old Emperor, your mother has already expressed her gratitude, as a son, can't you be smart enough to give her a reward as well? ]

Everyone: “…”

The emperor coughed lightly and was about to reward Mu Nanjin when he heard her say in her heart.

[Forget it, I still don't expect the emperor to reward me. The emperor always likes to reward promotions, but his way doesn't work with me. As the saying goes, the higher the position, the greater the responsibility, so I don't like promotions, I just like to lie down and receive a monthly salary to live. ]

"……"

This was the first time that the emperor encountered a situation where no one was willing to be promoted, but the more unwilling she was, the more he wanted to promote her.

"Guard Mu, you have saved my life, I have decided..."

[If you dare to talk about promotion, I will immediately kill you for the assassins. ]

Everyone's mouth twitched.

Gong Xiurong, who was standing by, noticed that the emperor and his men had very rich expressions. Sometimes they looked gloomy, sometimes they tried hard to hold back their laughter, and sometimes they wanted to be angry but couldn't. What happened? The emperor coughed again and said, "I have decided to promote you to the ninth rank of Jinyiwei, and reward you with 100 pieces of brocade and 1,000 taels of gold."

[Ninth rank? Uh... there seems to be no difference between ninth rank and ninth rank, um, that's acceptable.]

Mu Nanjin was afraid that he would regret only promoting her to the ninth rank, so she immediately thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The others also looked over, but before they could get scared, they saw a dark shadow appear above the old man's head and heard a whoosh.

The old man subconsciously raised his head to look, and the next moment, he was kicked hard in the back.

Bang--

The old man hit the ground heavily.

Puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the internal energy in his body also dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow jumped down and stepped on his back. His eyes rolled back and he died instantly.

Everyone stared at this scene in shock. The black shadow that kicked the old man away turned out to be a big black horse.

Unsatisfied, the black horse stomped on the old man a few more times, then turned around and looked at the emperor and the others.

Kan Chaoyan recognized the black horse and exclaimed in disbelief: "Black charcoal."

Heitan walked up to Mu Nanjin and nodded his head.

Mu Nanjin patted its head: "I'm fine."

Feng Si Nan stepped forward and probed the old man's nose. Seeing that there was no breath coming in or out, he felt his pulse before standing up and returning to the emperor: "Your Majesty, he is dead."

"Dead? Kicked to death by a horse?" The First-Rank Martial King looked at him in shock: "State Master, are you sure?"

Feng Si Nan nodded: "Very sure."

He was also sure that the horse that kicked the old man to death was not an ordinary horse, otherwise the old man would not have failed to notice it.

First-rank Martial King: “…”

The Ninth Rank Martial King was kicked to death by a horse. Who would believe it if I told anyone? [My horse has done a great service in saving the emperor. The emperor should reward me again. Hehe.]

emperor:"……"

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(End of this chapter)