Li Wanqing's knowledge of the new emperor's decree had absolutely no effect on Li Muge.
That vile woman tore up the imperial edict and didn't even have to suffer any punishment, all because the regent protected her and backed her up.
Jealousy burned within her; she was unwilling to accept it. She had originally thought that letting Li Muge marry the Regent was pushing Li Muge into a fire pit.
Even if Li Muge were to survive by sheer luck and live in the Regent's Palace, he would only be fit to live like a rat in a gutter.
Compared to her, fate is different.
One is heaven, the other is earth.
Li Wanqing couldn't understand what was so good about Li Muge, that fool, and why the regent, who treated human life like dirt, would protect her so much.
OK.
Li Wanqing suddenly smashed the vase on the table, which was meant to be used as a decoration, on the ground.
That bitch wants to cultivate immortality.
It's impossible to overshadow her brilliance.
The Regent's Palace was at the center of public opinion.
The reason was that Marquis Zhenyuan saw that even the new emperor's decree could not do anything to Li Muge.
They dared not provoke the Regent.
So they went directly to the elder in charge of registration at Ziyang Palace, wanting to use Li Muge's father's name to cancel Li Muge's disciple status.
The elder in charge of recruiting disciples looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and confirmed it several times.
"Brother, you need to think this through. These are disciple slots for the Ziyang Palace."
"Our Ziyang Palace is a major sect of immortal cultivation. Even if you don't have the opportunity to become an immortal in the future, as long as you have some skill in magic, your daughter will have a bright future!"
The elder's words showed his appreciation for talent; Li Muge possessed superior talent and pure immortal roots.
If they are nurtured in the future.
He must be a once-in-a-century genius in the world of cultivation.
Nowadays, all the major sects are openly and secretly vying for talent.
When the elders of Ziyang Palace encountered Li Muge, they naturally didn't want to miss out on such a promising young cultivator with exceptional talent.
"This..." Marquis Zhenyuan wavered again. What if Li Muge really achieves something on the path of cultivation in the future?
This would be a boost for both his family and his career.
"My lord, have you forgotten what the master said?" How could Madam Su be willing to let Marquis Zhenyuan give up his idea of not letting Li Muge learn magic?
The little bastard born of a lowly person still wants to take a step into the path of immortality.
dream.
She's determined to cut off Li Muge's path today.
Marquis Zhenyuan thought about the bad luck he had recently encountered, all of which were caused by his eldest daughter's desire to enroll in the Ziyang Palace.
Gritting his teeth, he still insisted on canceling Li Muge's registration.
"Elder, please help me out. My eldest daughter has some things to attend to and it's inconvenient for her to cultivate immortality."
"So asking me, her father, to resign her disciple position is also to give other people who are dedicated to cultivating the Tao a chance."
The elder felt regret.
He opened the booklet, about to cast a spell to cross out Li Muge's name.
Just then.
Li Muge rushed over.
"Dad, what are you doing? I've told you so many times, if you're not smart enough, then don't wander around."
The elder was puzzled.
"Is your father sick?"
“That’s right!” Li Muge’s eyes were filled with sorrow: “Elder, tell me the truth, if my father were any smarter, why would he have helped me cancel my qualification as a disciple of Ziyang Palace?”
"Li Muge, what are you saying? Believe me or not, I'll beat you to death."
Marquis Zhenyuan patted his chest proudly: "I'm not sick, I'm perfectly mentally sound."
“Yes, Mu Ge, you’re already married, why are you still cultivating immortality? Why not give this opportunity to other unmarried young people? Wouldn’t that be a good deed?”
Su's voice is friendly.
"Well, since that's the case, Aunt Su, why don't you ask Li Wanqing to give up her spot? Regardless of whether she's been married before or not, giving up her spot is a good deed. You should keep an eye out for this good thing for your Wanqing."
The mere mention of cultivation brought Li Muge a sudden clarity to his mind.
No one can stop her from doing what she wants to do.
No one can.
"Li Muge, you've gone too far, haven't you?"
"I'm your father."
The Marquis of Zhenyuan looked as if fire was about to burst from his head.
“You’re not my father.” Li Muge lowered her eyes, a hint of disappointment in her expression. “As the saying goes, a married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl.”
"Besides, it was you, Marquis, who tied me up and threw this pot of water out. Now, even the Regent has not disagreed, so what right do you have to make a decision for me here?"
"Fine, as the master said, having a daughter like you is like being a debt collector from a past life." Marquis Zhenyuan was so angry that he lost his mind.
He drew the knife from his waist and held it directly to his neck.
"Li Muge, let me tell you, if you dare to become a disciple of Ziyang Palace today, I will die in front of you."
"My lord, no!" Madam Su said anxiously, "Mu Ge, quick, come and apologize to your father. The Marquis is your father, why don't you come and stop him?"
Li Muge nodded, and Madam Su saw a glimmer of hope, realizing that threatening this little wretch with the Marquis's life would be effective.
He would even disregard his own father's life for the sake of cultivating immortality.
Presumably, a prestigious sect like Ziyang Palace wouldn't tolerate this little bitch.
Li Muge took out a compass.
He simply sat down on the ground to meditate.
"Father, go in peace. After you leave, your daughter will definitely perform a ritual to help you pass on to a better future and ensure that you are reborn into a good family in your next life."
Li Muge stared longingly, completely disregarding the crowd that had already gathered.
He opened his personal bag, took out a peach wood sword and a yellow talisman, and placed them on the ground.
Once everything is ready.
Li Muge's eyelashes fluttered slightly as she looked up in confusion: "Father, why aren't you on your way yet? Don't you trust your daughter's ability to perform rituals for the deceased?"
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