After rebirth, he was pampered by the disabled prince.

Chapter 133 Rumors 4

He could be sure that as long as he could marry Mu Xinghe, it would mean that he was indeed her destined man. If he couldn't marry her, then he would not hesitate and would only treat her as an enemy.

All the things in the past life are gone in the blink of an eye!

Mu Xinghe can be sure that Xiao Zhe must also have the memory of his previous life, otherwise he would not be able to walk so smoothly, know such tricks, and even reveal "prophecies" on the stone statues, which only appear in the future.

But she can also be sure that Xiao Zhe's memory is incomplete, otherwise he would not marry her. After all, she does not believe that the person who is really destined can still dominate the world after killing her.

When this prophecy came out, many people were lamenting the miracle and analyzing it, and then they were surprised to find...

"Xiao...Zhe...Xing...He..." The person who spoke covered his mouth in surprise.

"Isn't His Highness the Crown Prince born in the year of Chou? And the County Lord was born in the Year of Shen. Is it possible that this prophecy corresponds to His Highness the Crown Prince and the Lord of Xinghe County?"

"I heard before that Master Huiguang said that the county lord has a destined person. Now it seems that he is not His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Everyone talked a lot, but as the person involved, he didn't speak.

Li Xinru had a playful smile on her lips. She wanted to see how Mu Xinghe would break the situation now. However, that night, she learned that Mu Xinghe's grandfather had passed away.

I just saw this prophecy, and the next second I received the news that Mu Xinghe's grandfather passed away. There were still rumors that His Highness the Crown Prince was Mu Xinghe's destined person, but as soon as this happened.

How do you say this?

Is it because they are afraid that if they tie the two of them together, the country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed first?

Mu Xinghe received the news that night and immediately set off for Mujia Town. Six days had passed since her grandfather passed away. She had to hurry up to catch up with his burial.

Mu Xinghe traveled all night and arrived at Mujia Town on the morning of the second day. As soon as she got off her horse, she took the white cloth handed to her by the person next to her, tied it around her head, and ran quickly into the main courtyard.

Mu Xinghe entered the house, knelt down and kowtowed, burned incense, saw his grandfather for the last time, and then dragged his tired body to the side to rest.

In his previous life, because of the prince's wedding, his grandfather also went to the capital with him. However, because of his old age, he died not long after arriving in the capital. He was paralyzed in bed and was counting the days.

Being able to live longer in this life is already a gift from God. Besides, that person... doesn't matter, he doesn't have any feelings anyway.

Mu Xinghe woke up not long after sleeping. She ate something and walked to her father's side.

Mu Heng hadn't slept well these past few days and was very haggard. When he saw his daughter, he smiled and said, "Nanny, actually you don't have to be so anxious."

"You can't give people any excuses."

"Alas!" Mu Heng touched her hair and said, "Your uncle and third uncle will follow us to the capital after your grandfather is buried."

Mu Xinghe knew very well why Mu Heng sent his grandfather, eldest uncle and third uncle back to Mujia Town at that time, and now it must be his grandfather's last wish to go back with him.

Mu Heng was reluctant in every way, but the culprit was already dead, and he was pressured with filial piety in front of the clan elders. He wanted to break up with each other, or at worst, cut off the relationship.

However, he is not alone. He has a wife and daughter. Because of the matter of sending people away seventeen years ago, Lin Feishang was implicated at that time. How can he implicate them again now?

Mu Xinghe lowered his eyes, it was finally here!

Then, he raised his head and said, "Okay, why not give the house on the West Street to my uncle and my third uncle? The terrain there is quiet, I think they will like it."

"Well, it doesn't matter if it's West Street or not. It'll be fine in the future and you don't need to interact too much."

In the past few years, although Mu Heng returned to his hometown every year to visit his grave, he came and left in a hurry every time. Every time he just visited the old man, and basically had no connection with the third and third bedrooms of the big house.

Although Mu Xinghe in his previous life did not know what was going on, he would listen to Mu Heng and would not interact with them except for basic courtesy.

"Well, I know Father."

Mu Heng touched Mu Xinghe's hair again and sighed: "I have never told you before. Now that you have grown up, you should understand some things. As the eldest son, your uncle has always been taken by his father to teach him, but My father was too strict, which led to his weak character, and this is also the case. They are all weak and can be bullied. Although there is nothing wrong with them, there must be something hateful about the poor people."

"Although your third uncle is a concubine, he is your grandfather's favorite youngest son, so he has been spoiled since he was a child. The wife he married is not easy to get along with, and she is also the most petty. When you meet their family, you can't Ignore it."

As for Mu Heng, as the second son in the family, he has the eldest son who inherited the family business and the much-loved youngest son. He has been ignored since he was a child. Later, he joined the army at a very young age and relied on his own abilities step by step. Made it to today.

Mu Xinghe knew the uncle and third uncle in her previous life. She nodded, "Okay, daddy."

Of course, she knew very well that in addition to these reasons, Mu Heng did not allow her to contact San Bo's family. There were more important reasons, but they were not that important.

In the early morning of the next day, the old man of the Mu family went to the funeral. The grave had already been dug. The coffin was carried over, lowered, and the grave was covered.

The tedious ceremony didn't end until the afternoon. Mu Xinghe went back to his room in the old house, took a shower, slept, and had a good rest.

After staying in the old house for three days, the uncle and the third uncle's family prepared everything. Mu Heng's vacation was coming soon, so they were ready to return to Beijing.

Mu Heng did not ride a horse. During this period, he was also tired. Although he was a military commander, the eldest son was weak and unreliable, and the third son was dull and useless. He was the one who handled everything.

Mu Heng was sitting in the carriage and asked, "What's going on with the statue that day?"

Mu Xinghe was a little surprised, "Has the news about the Tianzun Statue reached Wenzhou?"

"No, there are rumors circulating in the capital that His Royal Highness is your destined one. If you two get married, Lingnan will be able to rule the world."

Shen Chou and Shen Chou jointly create a prosperous year. What is a prosperous year? Naturally, it is a peaceful era without war, but if the world is not unified, there will be no peace.

Mu Xinghe frowned slightly, "His Majesty's preferred heir is not him. This so-called prophecy, if you think about it further, is the story of one emperor and one empress. Don't say he is not. Even if he is, how can your majesty treat me Give him a marriage?"

"It is true that His Majesty has not taken any action, but if you are not with the person you are destined to be with, will it lead to a worse outcome? What do you think Your Majesty will choose?"

He is the emperor of Lingnan first, and Xiao Yan's father second.

He wanted to leave the throne to Xiao Yan, but the key is, if at this time, he found that the emperor could only give it to Xiao Zhe, otherwise Lingnan would be in danger of destroying the country, then would he continue with his original choice?