After Mo Jinxuan entered the city with the triumphant return of the army, he immediately pretended to be grief-stricken, and the people sighed Mo Chenyu in addition to talking about him.

Before Mo Zhengfeng came out of the shadow of losing his beloved son, there was news that Mo Jinxuan had won a big victory and that he was already outside the hall, this victory did not make him happy, he looked coldly at Mo Jinxuan who walked into the court, sighed deeply, and then lowered his head to sort out his emotions.

"Father, the son is guilty, please condemn the son, so that the son can feel better," Mo Jinxuan knelt on the ground with sad eyes.

Mo Zhengfeng was silent for a moment, lowered his head and said coldly: "The fourth prince won the battle, what is the crime?" ”

Mo Jinxuan listened to Mo Zhengfeng's tone, as if there was something in his words, his eyes instantly crossed the cruel color and continued: "Erchen did not protect the tenth brother, although Erchen finally defeated Beiyi, but he took the life of the tenth brother, and Erchen won without martial arts. ”

As soon as Mo Jinxuan's voice fell, Lian Xingen gave Zhang Yushu a look, and Zhang Yushu immediately stood up and said: "War casualties have always been inevitable, and the death of the Ten Princes on the battlefield is something that all of us do not want to see, but the Fourth Prince, you still contributed to the repulsion of Beiyi, how can you say that you are not martial?" ”

"Yes, Fourth Prince, why are you arrogant?" The Song Dynasty stood up again and added.

At this time, Mo Yuxiao really couldn't listen anymore, "Fourth brother, tenth brother is such a strict person, and he has strong martial arts, why did he suddenly .....," he asked Mo Jinxuan.

"Back to the eldest brother, the tenth brother was injured by a hidden arrow, and the younger brother sent someone to escort the tenth brother to a safe place first, but who knew that he was robbed and killed by Beiyi halfway, was pushed off the cliff, and finally was eaten by wild beasts, and finally ......," Mo Jinxuan pretended to be unable to continue, and his throat became choked.

The people in the court were all terrified when they heard Mo Chenyu's death, and Mo Zhengfeng's heart was dripping blood, he could only hold the armrest of the dragon chair to support his trembling body.

Mo Yuxiao didn't seem to believe what Mo Jinxuan said, and when she was about to continue asking, Mo Jinxuan added another sentence and said: "If the eldest brother has doubts about what his brother said, you can announce General Xiao and Qin Feng to ask." ”

Mo Zhengfeng glanced at Mo Jinxuan, "The fourth prince has a meritorious service in repelling Beiyi, reward, Xuan'er, if you have any requirements, just mention it?" ”

Mo Jinxuan took out the surrender letter written by Bei Yan and the military talisman from his arms and presented it, "Father, this is Bei Yi's surrender letter and the military talisman temporarily kept by the son," he retreated to his original position and continued: "The son-in-law just did his part, and he had no intention of asking for a reward, and the tenth brother is the one who should be rewarded." ”

Mo Zhengfeng glanced at the contents of the surrender book, then put away the talisman and sneered and said, "Your tenth brother is not born to chase fame and fortune, what's the point of rewarding it now?" Since Xuan'er, you have no intention of asking for a reward, so let's retreat first. ”

Mo Jinxuan looked at the back of his father leaving, his face instantly became ruthless, as if he was plotting some conspiracy, he was also a prince, why did they have a reward every time, but there was nothing here for me? Someday I'll make those of you who never looked at me regret it.

Mo Yuxiao glanced at Mo Jinxuan, who had not received any reward, smiled disdainfully, and then walked out of the court with a wave of his robe.

Qin Feng transported Mo Chenyu's coffin back to the palace, and the housekeeper shouted in a hoarse and crying voice, "Welcome the tenth prince back to the palace." ”

With the housekeeper's shout, the entire palace was immersed in mourning, and all the subordinates were looking forward to seeing the living Mo Chenyu walk into the palace in person, until Mo Chenyu's coffin was carried into the palace by eight people and placed in the position of the main hall, so everyone hid their faces and wept.

De Rong was in a coma for a day because she couldn't stand the blow, and suddenly woke up, "Is Yu'er back?" ”

"Mother, you're finally awake," Mo Ziyin hurriedly helped Derong up.

"It's your tenth brother who is back, isn't he?" De Rong asked Mo Ziyin, her eyes expectant and lonely.

Mo Ziyin's expression was sad, his eyes were moist, "Mother, the tenth brother is .....," he heard the housekeeper's shout welcoming Mo Chenyu back to the house, followed by the sound of crying up and down in the house, he knew that his tenth brother must not be a big living person when he came back.

"It must be your tenth brother who is back, I'm going to take a look," De Rong stumbled out of the dormitory as if she had lost her mind.

Mo Ziyin could only hold tears to support her crumbling mother, and she didn't know how to comfort her depressed mother at this time.

Derong came to the main hall and was instantly dumbfounded the moment she saw Mo Chenyu's coffin, she almost didn't believe that it was her son lying in the coffin, she wanted to open the coffin to take a look, but was stopped by Qin Feng in time.

"Concubine De, Lord Wang, he definitely doesn't want you to see his face at this moment, I hope Concubine De Niangniang can make the prince go with peace of mind," Qin Feng was afraid that De Rong would be even more unacceptable when he saw that Mo Chenyu didn't even have a whole corpse, and there was only a pile of corpses left.

"My own son, why don't you let me see it?" Derong didn't want to listen to Qin Feng's words at all, and still wanted to open the coffin.

"Concubine De, please think twice," Qin Feng blocked in front of Derong.

Mo Ziyin thought that Qin Feng's pipe was a little too wide at this time, "Qin Feng, the mother concubine just wants to see the tenth brother for the last time, why don't you let it?" ”

Qin Feng was helpless, "The prince must not bear to see the white-haired person of Concubine De sending the black-haired person, if you have to see Concubine De, the prince will definitely be unable to rest in peace under the Nine Springs." ”

"Then let me take a look at my tenth brother, right?" Mo Ziyin walked up, "Open the coffin," the next person opened the coffin, he glanced inside the coffin, and his pupils dilated in an instant, his face was frightened and surprised, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

De Rong was also about to go up, but Mo Ziyin immediately stopped him, "Seal the coffin," he understood Qin Feng's intention of not letting De Rong come forward.

"Why don't you even let me see your tenth brother?" Derong asked Mo Ziyin again.

Mo Ziyin controlled his excessive sadness and said, "Mother, I think the tenth brother definitely doesn't want the mother concubine to go to see him again now, so that the tenth brother can go with peace of mind." ”

Derong cried bitterly, and the desolate cry resounded throughout the palace, "Yu'er, how can you bear to let the mother concubine send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?" God, why are you so cruel? What did my Yu'er do wrong? You're going to do this to him? ”

Mo Ziyin tightly held Derong, who couldn't stand still, "Mother, I'll send you back to the dormitory first, the tenth brother has already left, you have to mourn the concubine." ”

Li Wenhan watched the overly sad Derong being helped to leave, standing in the corner with sad eyes, although he and Mo Chenyu had only known each other for a few months, but he really took Mo Chenyu as a big brother, and now that Mo Chenyu is gone, his heart is as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

Su Yingxue also woke up suddenly, she got up suddenly, as if she had fallen into an evil spirit, she ran out of Zhucui Pavilion without wearing shoes, as if she had been summoned by someone, she came directly to Mo Chenyu's coffin, "Open," she said coldly, her face was pale, her face was expressionless, her hair was messy, and she said coldly.

The subordinate looked at Su Yingxue's evil appearance, his eyes were still staring at the coffin, and he was a little hesitant to open the coffin, until Su Yingxue shouted, "Open." ”

The subordinate was frightened and hurriedly opened the coffin.

Li Wenhan took the first step forward to take a look, his expression was shocked, and the next second he tried to stop Su Yingxue, "Yingxue, don't look at it." ”

Su Yingxue glared at Li Wenhan, her eyes were cold, "Get out of the way." ”

Li Wenhan had no choice but to get out of the way and let Su Yingxue step forward, he was afraid that Su Yingxue would not be able to stand it when she saw a pile of corpses in the coffin, who knew that Su Yingxue's emotions were not as big as he imagined.

Su Yingxue looked at it for a moment, observed it carefully, except for the tears flowing down uncontrollably, her expression was very calm, "You wait for me, take care of the matter here, I'll come to you," she turned around and said, "Like smoke, prepare for filial piety." ”

Su Yingxue's overly calm appearance made the people present a little incredible, and what she said was terrifying, thinking that she couldn't think about it.

The housekeeper arranged for people to start arranging the mourning hall, and it didn't take long for the entire palace to be white, and white lanterns were hung at the gate, and everyone who passed by the gate of the palace was sighing.

Mo Yuxiao and Liang Biyu also came to pay their respects, Liang Biyu looked at Su Yingxue, who was wearing filial piety clothes and had a pale face without a trace of blood, and felt distressed in her heart, "Yingxue, you have to mourn." ”

Su Yingxue glanced at Liang Biyu, who comforted her, and then nodded.

Mo Yuxiao's expression was sad, and she looked at the coffin and was stunned for a long time, as if she was remembering something.

Later, there were officials, as well as Mo Chenyu's brothers and sisters, who came to pay their respects, and it was not until late at night that Mo Jinxuan rushed over.

Su Yingxue, who was kneeling on the ground motionless, didn't even look at Mo Jinxuan, but just burned the paper with an expressionless face, and her eyes were empty.

Li Wenhan observed Mo Jinxuan's intriguing expression when he looked at Su Yingxue, he didn't see how sad Mo Jinxuan was, he felt that Mo Jinxuan must not be as simple as it seemed on the surface, and he began to doubt the truth about Mo Chenyu's death.