Several of Wang Weisi's guards were yawning in front of the hall, and they had all seen Mo Yun's face from a distance, and they all stepped forward to say hello. From their mouths, Mo Yun knew that just last night, some people who were angry at the fact that King Song had died in the sea implicated his death in the former highness, so they lit torches and planned to burn this place to the ground. Thanks to the rain that fell overnight, the fire was brought under control and did not cause major damage.

"These people, it's really out of line, His Royal Highness is dead, what's the use of you burning his house, this house is not given to him by King Song, if you want to burn it, just burn his body. That's how to get angry. One of the guards shook his head and sighed.

Mo Yun's face changed slightly, and when a person dies, a lamp goes out, this kind of way of burning corpses and bones is not a serious way.

"King Song...... The king of Song died in the sea, alas...... Zhao Zhe, who is like a madman, really doesn't know what will happen to Song Guo in the future. You say yes, the great hero Mo Yun. What are you here for? You can rest assured, our brothers are guarding here, and we will definitely not let others mess up here. Another guard said.

"Oh...... It's nothing, I want to go in and have a look, is it okay? This is Daexiang's post. Mo Yun handed over the post given by Hong Xuchou, but the guards didn't even look at it, and said directly, "We still don't believe you, you're a big hero, let's go in." If it weren't for our official duties, I would definitely go with you to see the place where His Royal Highness died. Violent death is cheap for him, if I come, I will definitely cut him with a thousand knives. ”

A guard patted Mo Yun on the shoulder: "Go ahead." ”

Mo Yun listened to their words, and had some things to say, but he felt that there was no power in saying them to these two people.

These days, he has heard a lot of complaints or praises about the relationship between His Royal Highness and the King of Song, and the consequences caused to the Song Kingdom itself. It is undeniable that in the past forty-five years, the entire Song Kingdom has had an opinion of His Royal Highness that this person is sinful and unworthy of sympathy, and even some extreme people think that he should apologize with death. The war for hegemony instigated by him has killed a lot of Song people, and countless families have been broken up as a result. It was only because he was the elder brother of King Song that he was able to survive in the "King Song Eats" pavilion. Even if this shameful name can still be hung for decades, it is because of the generosity of King Song.

The young man only had a simple dislike for the former highness, but let him tell the reason, but there was no specific memory in his mind. A large number of people born in these forty-five years only know that in the past history, His Royal Highness was not very glorious, and even the Song Kingdom became a "country" name, but it could not live up to its name, and it was also because His Royal Highness wantonly killed and fought in trouble.

In short, His Royal Highness is a sin, an ugly, and a nail on the pillar of shame, and he did not commit suicide to thank the world, which is reviled by people, and he can live until forty-five years later, because the people of the Song Kingdom need his whole life to repeatedly spit on and insult him until he ignores it.

"In a person's life, if one thing is wrong, does it have to be like this?"

"To be able to be scolded by others but never make a defense, is it brave or cowardly?" 
"Whether the lie is true or true, it has been told by many people and repeated many times, and it is not the original intention, or what it was in the first place, who cares? ”

Although he didn't understand what Mo Yun was muttering, the two guards still opened the door for him.

The cold water vapor in the hall confused Mo Yun's eyes, and he felt as if he was thinking about something he had never thought about before.

"Take it with you. I'll tell you when I'm leaving. Mo Yun turned to the guards and said.

"Okay, it's okay to stay for as long as you want." The guard said, closing the door.

Mo Yun looked at the hall steadily, then the long corridor, and after a long time, he remembered that there was no one here.

He came here twice, and then accidentally involved a big drama in the Song Kingdom.

Although he felt a little ridiculous at the moment, it was also something he occasionally couldn't figure out.

A country has fourteen prefectures and cities, why is it not armed at all?

Just like the question that Chao Gong asked him at night, Hong Xuchou is a Langge 'Hong Sangui', well, in fact, he doesn't know what this title means, but it does sound very powerful, Xu Liming's face at that time has clearly shown the strength of this identity.

Why did it have to wait until he Mo Yun came to this country? 
If it was really a design, it was a conspiracy, and he instinctively didn't believe it.

With Hong Xuchou's impassioned and eloquent demeanor in this museum, he didn't want to believe that such a person who insisted on his political morality was a conspirator who needed to usurp power by conspiracy.

If...... It's true.

Mo Yun didn't reject this idea in his heart, and this thought made him feel that many things became disgusting all of a sudden.

"Don't blame the master for not saying it, you remember for me, the most disgusting thing in the world is the human heart. The worst thing about people's hearts is ideals. The most ferocious thing about ideals is that people who hold their own ideals are to be imposed on the whole world. Cough...... Your ancestor is such a person, he ended, I have said many times, you don't want to learn from him. Know how to war! ”

Mo Yun remembered the first lesson in his mind when he was a child, sitting in class with his younger brothers and sisters, and listening to the first lesson taught by the old and disrespectful teacher.

Does Hong Xuchou have ideals?

Mo Yun thought for a moment and had an answer.

"It's a nuisance." Mo Yun shook the post in his hand, shook his head, and threw all these thoughts away.

"I'm a ranger...... When you're done, go. He hypnotized himself.

Then Mo Yun walked towards the corridor, where a lot of rain had accumulated scattered scattered.

Mo Yun jumped and walked, and when he passed the window where the third senior sister was staying, he looked inside, and he was not popular at all, and he could feel the feeling of depression after the people inside went to the empty building.

"I don't know if my sister has gone out of the Plains of Battles." Mo Yun meditated.

By the time he reached the two stairs, there was no road ahead, a wall.

The whole hall seems to be so big, Hong Xuchou can't lie to himself.

There are hundreds of candidates for the Golden Concubine Club, and there will be a place for them in this deserted restaurant?

What's more, women...... A junior sister is so eloquent and chattering, this large group of women, don't tear down the roof? 
Will you stay in such a quiet place?

Mo Yun searched around carefully, but he still couldn't get the point.

Suddenly, he saw that there seemed to be a dark shadow on the wall, which had not appeared just now.

He waited for a moment, and sure enough, he noticed that the black shadow was moving towards him, and out of the corner of his eye, he could even see the black shadow quickly open and close his eyelids, like a paper man on the wall.

"Interesting." Mo Yun thought to himself.