{"id":7871,"date":"2026-03-12T08:33:25","date_gmt":"2026-03-12T07:33:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=7871"},"modified":"2026-03-12T08:33:25","modified_gmt":"2026-03-12T07:33:25","slug":"your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-105-1-panic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2026\/03\/12\/your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-105-1-panic\/","title":{"rendered":"Your Majesty, you mustn&#8217;t! &#8211;  Chapter 105.1 \u2013 Panic"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No one knew what Qu Yunmie wanted, but Murong Qi actually knew.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao felt shocked and conflicted at the same time. He finally understood the severity of the information leaked. The King remained silent for a long time, it was obvious he had been persuaded by Murong Qi.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This was impossible! The Xianbei Emperor could be spared, but this Xianbei general absolutely could not!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Also, how did Murong Qi know something he didn\u2019t? Could it be he was no longer Xiao Rong\u2019s most trusted general, as well as no longer the King\u2019s most valued subordinate?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After Xiao Rong left, Yuan Baifu came to look for Qu Yunmie and the others. After receiving the report and getting the King\u2019s permission, Yuan Baifu entered the room and found there was no one speaking. The atmosphere was heavy and tense. He felt puzzled but couldn\u2019t ask anything, so he just stepped aside to observe.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie had already said he would no longer act impulsively, so his thoughts now struggled violently. Murong Qi had managed to kidnap the Xianbei Emperor to seek a way to survive. Who knew where his bottom line was\u2014or whether he even had one at all? It wasn\u2019t just Qu Yunmie, even the cunning and ruthless Huang Yanjiu wouldn\u2019t dare use him. Yet he had firmly grasped Qu Yunmie\u2019s lifeline. He really wanted that thing.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie wasn\u2019t someone who dwelled on decisions for long. To think even briefly, as he did now, was already remarkable. In less than the time of half a teacup, he made his decision. Looking at Murong Qi on the ground, Qu Yunmie slowly spoke. \u201cIf you haven\u2019t deceived me, and that thing truly is in your hands, then I\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bang!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The door was kicked open. Xiao Rong stormed in angrily. \u201cNo!!!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The others froze: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The guard at the door, helpless: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sir Xiao, there is no place in this world the King would forbid you to go. You could just push the door with your hand. Why enter like you are going to rob the place?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Actually, Xiao Rong felt embarrassed too.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He had been calm, but as soon as he reached the door, the dizzy sensation returned\u2014and much stronger. Previously, he had been unsure whether it had anything to do with Qu Yunmie personally. Now he was certain. Nothing except Qu Yunmie himself could cause this earthquake-like effect on his body.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong still looked furious, his chest rising and falling. One of his feet was even lifted on the threshold. Before it could land, everyone in the room stared at him\u2014except for that burly man on the floor.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Previously, he had seen him from a distance. Up close, Xiao Rong was shocked\u2014what a huge head! A normal head weighed about ten jin, but this one must weigh at least fifteen!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong\u2019s expression stiffened. He slowly put his foot down, then lifted his hand to touch his own head, which probably weighed only nine jin. To achieve the balance of beauty and intelligence, his head had always carried too much.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The others still stared at him. Xiao Rong lowered his hand, adjusted his expression, and walked in with a restrained step.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was as if the person who had just shouted \u201cNo!!!\u201d wasn\u2019t him at all. He approached Qu Yunmie respectfully and pleasantly. \u201cWhat did the King just say? Does the King intend to make a promise to this Xianbei traitor? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! A treacherous person can never be employed. No matter how capable he is, the King cannot take him for his own.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hearing this, Murong Qi naturally defended himself. He has worked so hard, how could he watch everything fail now?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Murong Qi said, \u201cI didn\u2019t betray the Xianbei. It was Murong Yi who used the tunnel to survive, disregarding the lives of the other Xianbei! He betrayed us first. So, if I seize him in exchange for a way to live, what\u2019s wrong with that?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong looked at him. In fact, he could ask where Murong Qi has been for the past two hours. After Murong Qi escaped, he hadn\u2019t returned to Shengle City. The city gates had remained tightly closed. How could he have known Murong Yi had used a tunnel to escape?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yet Murong Qi could also refute him: Murong Yi\u2019s escape was a premeditated plan. Murong Qi knew about it and intercepted him in advance.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Without surveillance, this was the problem. Only Murong Qi knew what had happened, and Xiao Rong couldn\u2019t prove he was lying.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So he ignored Murong Qi and continued looking at Qu Yunmie.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As long as Qu Yunmie changed his mind, it didn\u2019t matter what Murong Qi said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Under Xiao Rong\u2019s gaze, Qu Yunmie stayed silent for a long time. Finally, he said to Xiao Rong, \u201cThis matter doesn\u2019t concern you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong: \u201c&#8230;?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He looked at Qu Yunmie in disbelief. \u201cIt doesn\u2019t concern me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie\u2019s expression remained firm.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He wouldn\u2019t even look at Xiao Rong. Xiao Rong immediately stepped two paces forward, standing directly in front of him, looking up at him from below. \u201cFor such a serious matter, you are telling me it doesn\u2019t concern me?!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong pointed at Murong Qi. \u201cHe is the Xianbei General. Do you know what that means?! He is the biggest executioner of countless blood debts over these years!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Murong Qi kept a stern face, showing no reaction even as Xiao Rong pointed at him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Next, Xiao Rong pointed at Murong Yi, who hadn\u2019t recovered from the shock, \u201cHis father was wicked beyond measure, a demon risen from hell. Murong Qi was a minion by his side!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Murong Yi stared at Murong Qi in a daze. Murong Qi\u2019s expression became even more embarrassed.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He wasn\u2019t the only one embarrassed. The three onlookers were too.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao and the others: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They wanted to leave, but leaving now would be too conspicuous.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie said, \u201cDo you think I don\u2019t understand that? Every General has blood debts. Wang Xinyong has also killed Northern soldiers!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong said, \u201cWang Xinyong cannot be compared to Murong Qi, Wang\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He then pointed at the other bystanders but suddenly realized Wang Xinyong wasn\u2019t there.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong paused, unsure where Wang Xinyong had gone. Gongsun Yuan quietly explained, \u201cGeneral Wang realized that the Xianbei Emperor ran away and went after him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong paused. \u201cBut the Xianbei Emperor is right here, isn\u2019t he?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao replied, \u201cGeneral Wang doesn\u2019t know that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie said suddenly, \u201cThen why don&#8217;t you go tell him?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao was stunned. \u201cGeneral Wang took troops out alone. We don\u2019t know where he is now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie\u2019s forehead veins bulged. \u201cThen why don\u2019t you go and find him?!?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Shengle City fell, everyone was needed. How are only the three of you idle here watching the King\u2019s \u2018western scenery\u2019?! Go! If you don\u2019t bring him back by the afternoon, don\u2019t return!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The three: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They quickly lowered their heads and left.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Outside, Jian Qiao swallowed nervously to calm himself. Gongsun Yuan was slightly better, but he was still scared.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Once calm, he asked Jian Qiao, \u201cWhat does \u2018western scenery\u2019 mean?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao replied hesitantly, \u201cMaybe it means a joke. I don\u2019t know either. Sir Xiao says it often, naturally, but when the King says it, it sounds strange.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu said, \u201cYou heard what the King said. What now? Divide forces into three to find Wang Xinyong?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao laughed. He didn\u2019t mock Yuan Baifu, but Yuan Baifu felt uncomfortable, as if Jian Qiao looked down on his ignorance. Gongsun Yuan waved his hand. \u201cNo need. Just let one person go to make it look official. The King doesn\u2019t really intend for us to bring Wang Xinyong back.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao agreed. \u201cYes. The King is angry and embarrassed. It\u2019s fine, he will calm down soon.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu asked, puzzled, \u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao and Gongsun Yuan answered together, \u201cBecause Sir Xiao is here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu said, \u201cTwo flatterers.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The three left, but the room\u2019s atmosphere didn\u2019t improve.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Murong Qi and Murong Yi remained, as did the low-profile Dongfang Jin.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Because his presence was low and he stood on the other side, Qu Yunmie didn\u2019t take his anger out on him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When others\u2019 anger surpassed his own, his anger gradually subsided. Xiao Rong didn\u2019t understand why, but he was indeed less angry than before.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He looked at Qu Yunmie. \u201cYour Majesty, may I speak with you privately?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie snorted and pushed the door open.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong followed him and gestured to Dongfang Jin. \u201cLock them up, supervise them strictly, and remember to keep them in separate places.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A low, tense voice came from behind him, \u201cBut don\u2019t kill them!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He gritted his teeth, instinctively placing his hand on the Chilong Sword. He thought, <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If he says one more word, I will act myself!<\/span><\/i><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fortunately, Qu Yunmie remained silent. The two were temporarily spared.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They didn\u2019t know this palace at all. It was built larger than the Golden Palace, and modeled after the ancient Chang\u2019an. Qu Yunmie wandered without knowing where he was. He pushed open a door and walked in. Xiao Rong quickly followed. Once inside, they stood in silence.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There were hanging cradles on the beams, gilded bathtubs, four rows of animal tails on the walls, and jade ornaments of all sizes on the tables.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Antiope<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>No one knew what Qu Yunmie wanted, but Murong Qi actually knew. Jian Qiao felt shocked and conflicted at the same time. He finally understood the severity of the information leaked. The King remained silent for a long time, it was obvious he had been persuaded by Murong Qi. This was impossible! 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