Chapter 101: Tomb Repair

It lasted two days and two nights, and when the morning light first appeared on the third day, the spirit ship landed steadily on the land of Yingzhou.

Luo Zhu couldn't wait, he was the first to rush down.

He wanted to try the feeling of standing on the same land with Baili Jiyue again, and he missed it very much.

Mu Shuning followed Luo Zhu down and returned here, and he inevitably thought more in his heart.

He was here back then, and Xu Bailibi was a country and a peaceful country.

Yan Qingshi put away the spirit boat, he stood behind Mu Shuning, and asked softly, "Is there anything you want to go?" ”

Mu Shu stared at the golden sunlight in the east and said softly, "I want to go and see my tomb." ”

Yan Qing was stunned.

He built a well-dressed mound for Mu Shuning in Yingzhou, but he didn't tell anyone at that time, how did Mu Shuning know?

"Two years ago, when I went down the mountain to practice, I passed by Yingzhou a few times in the middle, and I heard someone say that there was a year when Baili Jinyang held a beautiful funeral for the great teacher.

"It is said that the tomb was moved from some part of the wilderness."

Yan Qingshi felt a little sad in his heart, the only thing he could do at the moment was to hold Mu Shuning's hand, trying to pass on some strength to him, so that he would not be so uncomfortable.

Mu Shuning chuckled, with some mockery in his voice: "People are dead, what's the use of him doing those things?" ”

Yan Qingshi's body stiffened.

Mu Shuning lifted his eyelids and looked at him: "I didn't say you." ”

Yan Qingshi smiled bitterly, and found that his mood at the moment was always related to Mu Shuning.

Luo Zhu also seemed to want to look around by himself, so the three of them separated, preparing to go to whoever found the inn to settle down in the evening.

Next, the three of them split up and went their own way.

The tomb of the great master is on the side of the imperial mausoleum, led by Yan Qingshi, and the ridicule in Mu Shuning's heart is becoming more and more obvious, and he looks down on Baili Jin Yang more and more.

When he returned to the throne, he felt that Baili Jinyang was difficult to take on the big responsibility, but it was just the edict of the first king, and he had to send Baili Jinyang to it no matter what.

Now it seems that it is really more suitable for the hundred miles to sit on the throne.

He was thinking wildly, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly felt that the force coming from his hand was a little stronger.

"What are you thinking?"

Yan Qingshi didn't know when he stopped, he turned to look at Mu Shuning, a little worried.

Mu Shuning shook his head lightly: "I'm fine, there is my tomb in front of me?" ”

Saying this, Mu Shuning still had a somewhat ridiculous tone, and it was also a rare experience to be able to see his tomb with his own eyes.

The two walked forward, and the most magnificent tomb at the front was probably Mu Shuning's. Mu Shuning is not a member of the royal family, so naturally he can't be buried with the previous kings and queens of Yin, and if he can have a place to live on the periphery, he is already the "favor" of Yang Tianda of Baili Jin.

Just when the two of them were about to walk in front of the tombstone, Mu Shuning's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly stopped, standing in place, refusing to leave.

In front of the tomb, a man sat cross-legged.

Yan Qingshi also saw it, and the momentum around his body suddenly cooled down.

The man was wearing a golden dragon robe, with delicate stitches and shining gold threads, and he embroidered such a robe, and he didn't know how many embroidery girls would be blinded.

This person is not very old next year, but his temples are already gray, and even his body is a little rickety. I could have seen the shadow of his handsome facial features when he was young, but now his demeanor and momentum are much worse, and that appearance adds a bit of funny to him.

It's Baili Jinyang.

What was Baili Jin Yang doing in front of Mu Shuning's tomb?

Mu Shuning immediately turned his head and looked at Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qingshi knew what he wanted to ask, so he groaned and said, "The matter of you clearing your grievances has only spread in the cultivation realm, and Da Yin has not received any news here. ”

Knowing that Baili Jin Yang didn't know that he had returned, Mu Shuning was relieved, guessing that Baili Jin Yang Xu had found out in conscience and wanted to atone for his grave before he died, so as not to let him go in hell after he died.

"Gu couldn't sleep last night, and when he opened his eyes and closed his eyes, he looked at Gu before the national teacher went," Baili Jin Yang poured himself a glass of wine, and poured it into another empty cup, "Mu Shuning, what grievances do you have?" ”

Baili Jin Yang didn't know that there were two people standing behind him, and began to talk to himself.

"What Immortal Master Chu said back then was right, if you don't want the country in your lonely hands, then what are you trying to do?"

Mu Shuning sneered and exchanged glances with Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qingshi's face became more and more cold, and the fierce look in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Mu Shuning, I don't think I have treated you badly, and now you are also beautiful, the people of Da Yin don't know the cause of your death, and Gu has been benevolent to you."

Mu Shuning rolled his eyes and snorted in his heart.

Baili Jin Yang's face was full of sorrow: "Lone is really desperate now."

"Now that it's a big drought in the south, what do you think Lonely?"

"The sudden rise of the DPRK and China, the supporters of the emperor's brother are increasing day by day, and some people in the court have begun to disobey Gu's words, Mu Shuning, Gu suddenly remembered that when you were there, no one dared to speak to Gu like that."

Hearing this, Mu Shuning almost burst out laughing.

The feeling is that Baili Jin Yang was frustrated and felt that there was no way out, so he came to a dead man to find comfort. Baili Jin Yang, Baili Jin Yang, it's wrong to say that you are not stupid.

Before Mu Shuning's death, you thought he was a traitor and gave him death, and now that he is dead, you expect him to help you? He is already merciful if he doesn't turn into a ghost to ask for your life.

Mu Shuning lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows, and was about to turn around and pull Yan Qingshi away, but Yan Qingshi suddenly stepped forward, suddenly appeared in front of Baili Jin Yang, snatched the wine in his hand and tried to pour it on the ground to honor Mu Shuning, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared: "Shuning, he has done his best for you for thirty years, and now that he is dead, you let him have a good rest." ”

After saying that, he threw the wine glass indiscriminately, and the silver cup hit the ground with a crisp sound.

The wine spilled and wet the ground.

Mu Shuning stood in place, suddenly at a loss.

Baili Jin Yang was frightened, he couldn't even take out the momentum of the monarch, and there was no one to escort him at the moment, so he broke away from those guards at the beginning, so as not to let them see his embarrassed appearance.

But now, he didn't expect him to dig a hole for himself.

Baili Jin Yang shouted: "You, who are you!" ”

Yan Qingshi sneered: "You don't have to know who I am. ”

Baili Jin Yang saw Mu Shuning behind Yan Qingshi at a glance, and he panicked: "The one over there, escort, escort, whatever you want, Lone will give it to you, as long as you ......" Halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped.

The young man's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a little contempt for all things.

The young man was in a jade-faced robe, his eyes were like cold stars, unruly, his eyes turned, and his black eyes fell directly on him, and he said contemptuously: "I'm sorry, I overestimated myself too much, I'm not interested in your life." ”

Yan Qingshi's face was cold, as if he had touched something dirty, he immediately withdrew his hand, returned to Mu Shuning's side, turned around and looked at Baili Jinyang coldly, and then turned his head, pulled Mu Shuning with his hand again, and motioned for him to leave quickly.

Mu Shuning was obediently pulled by Yan Qingshi, he turned his head and showed a sneer at Baili Jin Yang: "King Yin, right?" Mu Shuning has only been dead for more than four years, look at what this Da Yin has become when he falls into your hands. ”

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After the two went out, Mu Shuning was taken into Yan Qingshi's arms before he could react.

Mu Shuning was stunned for a moment, and when he heard Yan Qingshi say in his ear, "Shuning, don't be angry. ”

Mu Shuning was hugged by Yan Qingshi, his body was warm, his mind turned, and he didn't turn out why he was angry, but some of the parts in it had not been used for too long, and they were a bit of a hair shaft.

Mu Shuning was stunned for a moment: "What am I angry about?" ”

Yan Qingshi's hand tightened a little: "Baili Jin Yang." ”

Mu Shuning smiled dumbly: "It's okay, what am I doing when I'm angry with him?" He is a king, I am a minister, even if I am wronged and have no choice, I have to listen to him.

"Who told me that half of my life was saved by the first king......

Yan Qingshi's face sank: "But Baili Jin Yang doesn't know people clearly, he is harsh and tricky to the real capable ministers, but he is extremely tolerant of people with ill intentions." ”

Mu Shuning couldn't help but fall into distant memories.

He suddenly remembered that Baili Jin Yang listened to him very much when he was young, and at that time, the little prince was not as high as his waist, and after school from Taifu, the first thing he did was to run to the side hall where he temporarily lived, plunged into his arms, and called "father-in-law" softly and glutinously.

At that time, Mu Shuning had no identity and no background, and the Xiuzhen Realm and the Great Yin Dynasty were independent and did not interfere with each other, if Mu Shuning blatantly exposed his true identity while holding the official position given to him by Baili Bi'an, then he would really die.

Fortunately, Da Yin didn't know what had happened in the cultivation realm, and it didn't matter if Mu Shuning used his real name.

In the end, after Bailibi died, Mu Shuning was afraid that he would not be able to deter the group of rebellious ministers and thieves, so he directly asked the little prince to recognize himself as his father-in-law.

Mu Shuning smiled self-deprecatingly.

At that time, he was really walking on the tip of the knife, and he couldn't wait to take ten steps when he took one step, once he took a wrong step, what awaited him and Baili Jinyang was the abyss from which he could never recover.

While overthrowing the old government and reforming the new system, Mu Shuning also concentrated military power in an attempt to make it more centralized, even though he knew that doing so would inevitably cause dissatisfaction among many forces. But at that time, Dayin was in turmoil, the country was about to break, and the rebel army was like a leek, cutting one stubble and another stubble, Mu Shuning's approach was indeed appropriate.

In those dark days when he couldn't see the light, the bright and innocent smile of the little prince was his only consolation.

But later, the situation of all parties improved, and the country gradually became complete, but Baili Jinyang changed.

I don't know who he was bewitched, and he began to gradually alienate Mu Shuning.

Perhaps it was from that time that the seeds of doubt were planted.