The fierce cold wind stretches for thousands of miles in the north of the country, galloping between the vast Gobi.

Every year at this time, the fiefdom of the king of Beichang will usher in the first heavy snowfall.

Commonly known by the locals, it is sealed snow moon.

Just because this heavy snow will fall for half a month, blocking all roads and making it difficult to carry out various activities.

And every time this time comes, every family will stay at home and prepare enough surplus food to survive the first snow of winter.

In the Beichang Palace, Chen Sinian, the king of Changwu, took off his Jinrong cloak with a smile and greeted Wei Siyuan with a smile.

"Old Wei, I may have to stay in your mansion for a little longer, and I can't walk with this snow."

Wei Siyuan was full of joy and replied very politely.

"Don't say a few days, I'm happy if you stay for a few more years, we two haven't been together for a long time."

After a few pleasantries, the two entered the house together.

King Changwu led a hundred generals, and he would also practice the battle formation of the generals' troops in the surrounding domains.

In the past few days, I happened to arrive in Wei Siyuan's territory, and I encountered heavy snow blocking the mountain, so I had no choice but to stay.

As soon as the two vassal kings entered the living room, the palace steward walked in and handed a letter to Wei Siyuan.

"Oh? The letter of the king of razing? ”

Changwu King Chen Sinian pretended to glance at the envelope in Wei Siyuan's hand unintentionally, saw the name on it, and pretended to read jokingly.

Wei Siyuan smiled calmly, didn't take it as a secret, and looked directly in front of Chen Sinian.

Chen Sinian threw his coat to the entourage on the side, and then motioned for his people to go out to rest, and at the same time picked up the teacup, his eyes quietly focused on Wei Siyuan's expression.

Wei Siyuan looked at the letter, waved his hand to the people on the side, and motioned for everyone to go down, leaving only the old butler waiting for a reply.

After a while, Wei Siyuan finished reading the letter, and without waiting for King Changwu to speak, he directly handed the letter to him, and then asked the housekeeper.

"The person who delivered the letter is still there?"

The old butler stooped and replied.

"I'm still there, waiting for the prince to reply."

Wei Siyuan smiled and asked jokingly.

"Wait for the king to reply? This heavy snow covers the mountain, even if he gives him a reply, can he still grow wings and fly out? ”

After speaking, he laughed a few times, and the Changwu King on the side looked solemn, silently looking at the letter of the King of Pingyi.

Wei Siyuan thought for a while, and then said to the housekeeper.

"Well, then, arrange for the man to stay, and tell him not to be in a hurry, and when the snow recedes, the king will write back to him and ask him to go back."

The butler saluted again and withdrew.

Chen Sinian also read the letter here, and then threw it into the central furnace, his brows tightly locked.

Wei Siyuan looked at Chen Sinian indifferently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for him to speak first.

Chen Sinian's eyes flashed frequently, and he suddenly turned his head and asked Wei Siyuan.

"Guard, have you decided to do this?"

Wei Siyuan faced Chen Sinian's inquiry with a straight face, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and sighed after pouring a cup of tea alone.

"Now, it's not how you and I do it, it's providence."

Wei Siyuan handed another cup of tea to Chen Sinian's hand, and there was another deep meaning in his words.

Chen Sinian didn't reply, just took the tea handed by Wei Siyuan, and followed his gaze to the gray and snowy sky outside the window.

Wei Siyuan continued in a soft voice.

"It's snowing so hard, who can go out?"

Chen Sinian turned his head to look at Wei Siyuan's side face with a smile, his eyes jumped, obviously he had guessed that this old fox would not send troops easily, and this vast snow was just an excuse.

"In the heavy snow, it is most suitable to eat hot pot, Brother Chen will go to rest first, I will arrange someone to prepare, and I must drink it when you meet!"

Wei Siyuan turned his head to meet Chen Sinian's gaze and said with a smile.

Under the guidance of his subordinates, Chen Sinian went to the guest room, and Wei Siyuan stood in place and watched him leave quietly.

"Lord Wang, you don't need to go down to monitor King Changwu."

A ghostly figure appeared behind Wei Siyuan, with a hoarse voice, it was the mysterious person before.

Wei Siyuan didn't look back, just shook his head, and said softly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Changwu King Wuyi is strong, he surpassed the grandmaster level many years ago, and if you go, he will probably find out, besides, what he wants to do now, it is difficult to violate the mandate of heaven, such a heavy snow, even the sage level is difficult to do."

The mysterious man didn't say much and quietly disappeared into the darkness.

In Yanwu County, the county commander Fang Yang and the master frowned, looking at the letter of the King of Pingyi.

In the letter, he confessed that Feng Yewu and the others were beheaded as soon as possible.

The master sighed softly, looked at Fang Yang with a complicated look in his eyes, and asked tentatively.

"My lord, are you really going to behead the two of them?"

If it had been in normal times, and learned that Feng Yewu and Lu Jue were from Dali Temple, I am afraid that the two would have started a long time ago.

After all, the officialdom is dark, and if you let the offended person return to Beijing, you will definitely die in the future.

But now the situation is different, Yang Guang revealed the identity of the Changwu King's forces, and the Pingyi King also urged the two to act as soon as possible.

Whenever one of these two sides intends to save the lives of Feng Yewu and the others, neither of them is afraid, and now both sides are in a hurry to let them kill people.

What does this mean, the master has already thought.

Fang Yang heard his master's inquiry, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly.

"The meaning of King Pingyi and King Changwu is to get rid of those two, it is conceivable that even if the identities of these two people are not from Dali Temple, they are definitely not light, there are so many people who know the identities of these two people, and they are so high-powered, once the county order kills the two, I am afraid that they will be substituted for the dead ghost in the future."

When the master heard this, his heart was barely at ease, as long as he didn't make a mistake and really killed the two, then they still had a chance to live.

Master looked at Fang Yang's helpless expression, thought for a moment, and opened his mouth to suggest.

"My lord, we won't kill these two people for the time being, and we can't let them go."

Fang Yang rubbed his somewhat sore head and returned with a sigh.

"Don't kill? How do we answer the Lord under King Changwu? The king of Pingyi also asked me to wait for the murder to be reported by letter, if I don't kill the two of them, I am afraid that tomorrow I will also die. ”

The master knew that this time the two of them were going to be a foregone conclusion as tools for others, so he thought about it.

"My lord, tomorrow is the yin and yang day of the land of Dongyi, and we also have a saying about worshiping ghosts and gods, so why not use this excuse?"

When Fang Yang heard this, he nodded helplessly, and he only felt that there was a reason in his heart, where would he care whether it was reasonable or not.

The Pingyi Wang Domain is close to Dongyi, and when the autumn is cold in winter, the local people like to sacrifice to the ancestors and ghosts, implying that there will be a good harvest in the spring and autumn next year.

In the dungeon, in the frosty season, Feng Yewu and Lu Jue both trembled a little.