The female family members of the Dugu family are so busy that they are going crazy. It is said that nearly half of the doctors in the capital have been invited in, served with delicious food and drink, and the diagnosis certificates issued are more serious than each other. Let outsiders see that this Dugu family will definitely have a funeral tomorrow, and not just one or two, but a dozen or so...
As soon as this "sick leave" report came up, His Majesty the Emperor went crazy on the spot! Nearly had a myocardial infarction on the spot.
next...
Li Taishi claimed to be sick, and he admitted that he was old and frail, and it was embarrassing to take on important tasks; it is said that the head of the Meng family had tetanus last night, and he really couldn't get up... In short, in short, all the important court officials of the major families were bedridden this morning. . According to the messenger's report, these people don't seem to be pretending, but are really miserable...
After the emperor was furious, he finally thought of someone: Murong Fengyun!
This is my old man! Murong Xiuxiu's biological father, if he doesn't care, who cares? No matter from the official point of view or from the point of view of affection, it is most appropriate for Murong Fengyun to come forward, it is fair and honest.
But after Murong Fengyun received this news, his hands trembled. Almost fell down, then opened his eyes, and asked loudly: "Xiuxiu died? When did it happen? Why doesn't this old man know anything about it?"
Murong Fengyun immediately went to the palace to meet the queen, and was told that the queen had gone out late at night ten days ago and never came back. The panic-stricken old man Murong went directly to His Majesty the Emperor, but in the end he only got a faltering and unclear explanation. The only clear explanation was to ask him to first push down the tombs of Murong Xiuxiu and Ye Guhan, and everything was done. I'll talk about it later...
Jun's house.
Listening to the sound of fighting constantly coming from outside, Jun Wuyi shook his head and smiled wryly: "Mo Xie, this time, you have gone too far, will you go too far?!"
Jun Moxie, who was spreading out a book of Mountains and Seas and read it with gusto, turned a page of the book, and said casually: "Is it out of line? Is it too much? I don't think so! This book is a shock that has been prepared for a long time! If there is no so much blood Spray it, and there will be unscrupulous people who will go to destroy it. Let’s make a fuss, the bigger the better. It’s just a few more people died... Tianguanling has more than 100,000 people lying there wronged, and Tianxiang City is dead. How much? It's not far away... "
Mr. Jun, who was half lying on the teacher's chair and dozed off, sighed and did not speak.
At this moment, the guard suddenly reported: "Murong Fengyun, the head of the Murong family, came to see Mr. Jun Zhan Tianjun."
"The Lord is finally here." Jun Moxie and Jun Wuyi said at the same time.
"Jun Zhantian, I want to ask you for an explanation!" Murong Fengyun came in angrily, and said at the beginning: "You old man wants to avenge your son. This old man understands, and I never made things difficult for you! But your Jun family has It's been a full nine days, and all the murderers have been executed Ling Chi, should it be enough for you? Even if it's not enough, you can make trouble for you! Why do you want to destroy my daughter's reputation like this? Xiuxiu is always the empress of a country, and her mother Yi Tianxia. How could you tolerate such slight humiliation?"
"Humiliation? Old man Murong, where do you start with this?" Jun Zhantian said indifferently.
"Okay! I just want to ask you, my daughter... my daughter... Xiuxiu, is she dead? Is it her body that was buried in the sentient grave?!" Murong Fengyun's eyes were a little red. A generation of heroes, but still a father after all. His own daughter's life and death are unknown, but someone erected a tombstone, how can he not be angry, how can he not be sad.
"Yes!" Jun Moxie calmly interjected: "Master Murong, your daughter was indeed killed outside the gate of the Jun Mansion in the middle of the night ten days ago. My third uncle and I saw it with our own eyes!"
"Really dead...Xiuxiu..." Murong Fengyun's male body trembled for a while, and suddenly he roared: "How did she die? Who is it? Who killed her?!" The old man's voice , already a little hoarse, it seems that the throat is also a little torn.
"The person who killed her was one of the people who were beaten by me." Jun Moxie said slowly: "You should know this person; he must be quite familiar, that person is Mr. Wen, Wen Cang Yu!"
"Wen Cangyu! Is it him? How could it be him?" Murong Fengyun's eyes flashed, and his face turned pale. The originally tall and straight body was unsteady on its own, and it slowly sat down. He didn't notice that there was no chair behind him, and sat down on the ground directly.
Hearing this name, he could guess how Murong Xiuxiu died and who was behind the scenes. This is simply obvious!
"Impossible! How could it be him?" Murong Fengyun raised his head ferociously, and roared almost hysterically, "You lied to me!"
"Is it impossible? Princess Lingmeng witnessed the assassination with her own eyes! Right now, she is recuperating in my mansion, and she is still in a coma. In addition, although the more than 100 bodyguards who guarded Miss Murong that night died because of the rescue, but Nearly half of the people survived by chance. They are still here today. They are all soldiers of the Murong family. Can their testimony be counted?! If there is still doubt, the witness of this is the Supreme Eagle Eagle Fighting Kong and Blastering Sword God Feng Juanyun."
Jun Moxie said calmly: "If Mr. Murong thinks it is necessary, you can ask them to come out and talk about it. Mr. Murong can always believe what they say!"
Murong Fengyun's face was dull, as if he was about to go crazy. He could also hear that Jun Moxie called his daughter "Miss Murong" instead of "Empress Empress". The reason for this...he can also guess it!
After asking everyone confidently, he finally accepted the fact that his own daughter was dead, and in an instant, he seemed to be ten years older, crying...
It was his emperor's son-in-law who sent someone to kill his daughter!
When this cruel fact was presented in front of him, the old man collapsed directly.
"But... my daughter, my daughter is a queen, why is she buried with that lowly Ye Guhan and called husband and wife?" Murong Fengyun was in extreme grief. Suddenly shouted and jumped up.
"A lowly person? Mr. Murong, have you ever asked your daughter? Have you ever asked her whether she would like to be a queen in the palace or follow Ye Guhan, who has nothing, to die in the world?"
Jun Moxie had a mocking smile on his lips: "Do you know who your daughter likes? Mr. Murong, if you don't mention this, I didn't intend to, but now that you mention it, it makes me I look down on you! I look down on you from the bottom of my heart!"
Murong Fengyun sat down slumped, and suddenly remembered the bright bloodstains of her always docile daughter holding a steel knife on her own neck: "Daddy, please make my daughter happy! My daughter is willing to follow Xiaohan, even if she lives in the wind and sleeps in the open, wandering and wandering, Roaming around the world, no complaints or regrets! Please fulfill your daughter!…”
Those crazy gazes, that persistent affection... are still vivid in my memory, but my daughter is no longer alive.
"Daughter... But our Murong family is at the end of its rope now... Fortunately, Your Majesty has taken a fancy to you. This is the only chance for our entire family of thousands of people to turn around... Dad is getting old, and he has already lost his will to support the whole family. Your brothers are in full bloom. Mao, your younger brothers are still young... Could it be that you have the heart to go away in the cold night by yourself, leaving the whole family in ashes and leaving countless relatives decapitated? Just help your father and help you be a brother , help the entire Murong family!"
Back then, I persuaded my daughter in this way. My daughter didn't know at all that the Murong family had already been deeply rooted at that time, and there was no such crisis at all. But at that time, she was innocent and chose to believe in her father.
Finally, she hangs down the knife in her hand feebly...
"Even though I know that my father is lying to me, my daughter can't take the risk. I can't bear this family... I accept my fate..." These were the daughter's words at the time.
I still remember that after this incident, my daughter cried for several months... that miserable cry. It seems that when I think about it now, it has penetrated into my heart. Before I got married, I had a look of despair, a decadent expression like ashes...
The only dowry she carried with her was that handkerchief...
It was me who broke up her daughter's beautiful marriage with one hand, and pushed her daughter into some cold palace with one hand, thinking that her daughter could find the best home because of this, but it turned out to be the tragedy of her life...
Murong Fengyun sat on the ground, suddenly burst into tears! In front of his eyes, in the tears, it seemed that his daughter was still crying, crying heartbreakingly, hugging his leg: "Daddy, please fulfill me and Xiaohan... please fulfill me and Xiaohan..."
I remember that at that time, it was also winter, and I was wearing thick clothes, but my daughter's tears soaked my pants, which made me feel sincerely cool...
I still remember that in these years, my daughter has basically never smiled again. She often stares at a certain place in a daze. Occasionally, she comes home in a hurry and leaves in a hurry. It seems that there is only endless depression in this house...
"To be buried with Ye Guhan is Miss Murong Xiuxiu's last wish in this life, do you want to destroy her last wish too?!" Jun Moxie's cold voice came: "You Murong family use her, I have used her for the rest of my life. I have exchanged her for innumerable glory and wealth, and exchanged everything that others can't get in a lifetime. Now that she is dead, Mr. Murong, do you want her to be with a person who personally killed her? Are you married?"
Murong Fengyun raised his head in astonishment, in tears, he seemed to see his daughter in a red wedding dress crying with tears streaming down her face: "Daddy... let me go! Daddy, let me go..."
He closed his eyes fiercely, and two lines of tears rolled down.
Mr. Murong left Jun's house in a daze, trusting the horse all the way, not knowing where he was going. Suddenly he heard the shouts of killing in front of him, and he walked over to see that he came to the tomb of love intentionally or unintentionally.
Here, here is the resting place of my daughter!
He rode his horse past with blank eyes. Seeing that it was Murong Fengyun coming, the officers and soldiers gave way one after another. The Can Tian Soul Eater guarding the cemetery was about to stop him, when a voice suddenly said: "Let him pass."
That was Jun Moxie's voice.