When Lu Qianmo returned to the mansion, it was already the middle of the night, and he simply cleaned up and lay on the bed.

It's just that Yun Moxi's decision kept circling in her mind, making her unable to sleep for a long time. By the time she fell asleep, it was already dark.

Today is the day of Yunsu's burial, and the descendants of Yunbohou's Mansion have been busy early.

After Yun Moxi returned to Zhuqing Courtyard, he only squinted on the chaise longue for an hour or two before Qingying came to call him.

"Shizi."

Yun Moxi, who hadn't fallen asleep, opened his eyes, his eyes were still so attentive, but his voice still revealed a trace of exhaustion. "Come in."

Qingying pushed the door and entered, "The funeral procession set off at the hour, and Prince Yue has also arrived at the mourning hall. ”

"Got it, let Qingming send the clothes."

Yun Moxi was about to get up, but he heard Qingying say: "Shizi, if you don't rest for a while, there is still some time before Chenshi." ”

Shizi went out last night and returned in the middle of the night, and you can judge by listening to the sound that he definitely didn't have a good rest.

"No need." Yun Moxi rejected Qingying's proposal.

"Yes, my subordinates will notify Qingming to come and serve the prince."

……

The funeral procession set off on time, Yun Hou Ye and his wife walked at the front of the procession, Qian Chengyue and Yun Mo rested behind, followed by Yun Chong, Yun Jinlan and others, followed by the clansmen ....... Old Marquis Yun didn't come, he just sent the team out of Marquis Yun's mansion.

Before leaving, the father-in-law in the palace came with Qian Chengjue's holy decree, which was nothing more than to express regret and grief, after all, from the bright side, Qian Chengjue didn't want to tear his face yet, so he still had to do superficial work.

The whole team was filled with sad emotions, Yun Hou Ye was going through prison to life and death, and then to the loss of a child, and the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and the whole person was much older.

"I don't know how long my little uncle can hold on." Qian Chengyue looked at the back of Marquis Yun, and said in a voice that only he and Yun Moxi could hear.

"He's been through so much in these days." Yun Moxi's tone was full of self-reproach.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much. Those who should pay the price will not be at large for long. ”

"What did Uncle say?"

"Uncle Xiao is very disappointed in him." He still remembered that his uncle had looked for him and Moxi afterwards, and he didn't believe that Yunsu died of illness on weekdays.

Under his questioning, they told the truth. Often the truth is cruel, especially for the little uncle.

"Hmm." Yun Moxi didn't say anything more about this matter.

"Did things go well last night?"

"Everything went according to plan. What about you? ”

"It's okay, it's just that I've been invited to drink a few cups of cold tea." Qian Chengyue paused, and continued: "However, these cups of cold tea are not in vain. ”

"How?"

"Usually in the court, maybe it's a little far away, or maybe it's because he deliberately covered it up. Last night, he didn't seem to be in a good state, and it wasn't as simple as being infected with wind and cold. The Imperial Doctor's tone was very tight, and he hadn't asked anything yet. ”

"Let's look into this matter."

"Don't worry."

……

Yunsu's burial time is set at the time of Si, and there is still a tea time before the time, and the funeral procession is approaching the destination, so it will not miss the auspicious time.

"There's a guy up ahead."

I don't know who shouted in the team, everyone looked up, and saw a person standing in front of him, a little far away, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but everyone noticed that the person had a bamboo flute pinned to his waist.

Qian Chengyue and Yun Moxi glanced at each other, and they were not surprised by the person who appeared in front of them.

Just as everyone was guessing who was standing in front of them in the cemetery of the Yun family, the man slowly turned around and came towards them.

"Yang Er......" As the distance got closer and closer, Yun Hou Ye recognized his youngest son.

The questions in everyone's hearts have also been answered, and it turned out to be the third son. Yun Yang grew up in Weizhou City since he was a child, and the number of times he came to Yunbohou's Mansion was also only a handful, and it was normal for other clansmen not to know him.

Yun Yang saluted Marquis Yun and Mrs. Yun, "I'll give my eldest brother a ride." ”

"Good boy, your eldest brother will definitely be happy to see you." Yun Hou Ye choked up. Yun Su's death, although he sent news to Weizhou City, he never expected Yun Yang to come.

Since he was a child, Yun Yang has not appeared in the Yunbohou Mansion many times, although he did not show any resentment every time he met Yun Yang, he could still feel his alienation from the Yunbohou Mansion.

Yun Yang didn't say anything, greeted Qian Chengyue and Yun Moxi slightly, and then helped Yun Hou Ye to continue walking.

The burial process went smoothly, beginning and ending in the agony of Lady Yun. Everyone can know what the loss of a son means to a mother, but everyone can't really understand Mrs. Yun's grief.

After the last ritual was performed, a sad song suddenly arose. It turned out that Yun Yang played the bamboo flute, and in his own way saw off his eldest brother who had only met a few times, but often exchanged letters.

Yun Yang did not leave immediately after appearing this time, and he said that he planned to stay in Yicheng for a while longer. There is no objection to his decision. If you want to say that the only one who has objections is Yun Chong, he doesn't like this third brother who suddenly appeared and is abnormal at this time, but he also knows that it is best to keep a low profile at the moment, so he didn't show it. To say that what made him even more uncomfortable was that Marquis Yun glanced at him meaningfully before leaving, he didn't understand what this glance meant, but there was always a pimple in his heart.

……

Cangmang Mountain is magnificent and majestic, magnificent, and is the famous mountain of Dongyue. There is a temple on the mountainside, called the Forgotten Worry Spring Temple, and the host is the famous Lingxu master.

When Yun Moxi arrived at the top of the vast mountain, Hua Wujue had already been waiting for a long time.

"Flower Master." Looking at the person in front of him who was dressed in a light blue robe and standing with his hands in his hands, Yun Mo sighed.

"Yun Shizi, fortunately." Hua Wudu's spirit is not bad, but his face is a little pale.

Although they had been enemies of the Demon Cult for many years, this was the first time the two had officially met, and both stood still observing each other.

Hua Wudu was poisoned, and Yun Moxi did not mean to despise the other party. And Hua Wujue didn't underestimate Yun Yun, and even had a trace of curiosity to explore.

"I don't dare to take the word Xinghui seriously, the flower sect leader gave a big gift as soon as he arrived in Dongyue this time, and he can't afford it."

Hua Wujue chuckled lightly and said, "In this matter, although this seat was the first to offend, Yun Shizi's return gift really made this seat a little unbearable. Moreover, before this, this seat did not know that the Moyan Pavilion Master was actually a person valued by Yun Shizi, and it could be said that those who did not know were not guilty. ”

"The antidote can be given to you, but the conditions?"

"Yun Shizi's conditions have been understood."

"Presumably, Yun Shizi also knows something about what happened in the Wind Howling Sword Village before. Mo Yan Pavilion interfered in the good deeds of this seat, and also seriously injured the underworld envoy and the ghost envoy, and it is reasonable for this seat to want to take Lu Qianmo's life. As for Yun Shizi who has been the enemy of our sect several times and killed my sect, we are also incompatible. Now, we can talk about terms here. ”

Yun Moxi knew that the other party hadn't finished speaking, so he waited for him to continue.

"Having said so much, I actually want to say that the Demon Sect, whether it is with Moyan Pavilion or Yun Shizi, has a long-standing and deep grudge. This time, Yun Shizi's conditions can be agreed to, but if it is a ......"

The corners of Yun Moxi's mouth twitched slightly, "This son of the world is not naïve enough to think that you alone can exchange your life for the benefits of the entire Demon Sect. ”

"That's fine. Your previous conditions, this seat can agree. ”

Yun Moxi took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and threw it over, and said, "The poison in you can't be dissolved in a day, there are four pills here, which is enough for you to eat for a year." After a year, as long as you keep your promise, this son will give you two more, and then there will be no residual poison. ”

"You ......" Hearing this, Hua Wuzhu was a little annoyed. At such a great cost, he couldn't be cured immediately!

"Don't worry, you want you to start taking this antidote, and take it regularly in the later stage, so that there will be no loss of internal strength and no side effects in the body." After a pause, Yun Moxi continued: "So, these four pills, you have to keep them alive. ”

Hua Wudu's mood eased somewhat, but he was still unwilling. "Isn't there an antidote that works immediately?"

Yun Moxi shook his head to say no, and then said: "Although this son is not a gentleman, he can also guarantee that as long as you fulfill your promise, there will be no other interests in this matter." Other things, that matter, are another matter. ”

The implication of the other side is that as long as the promise is kept, the matter will end here, and there will be no more negotiations because of it. And for the rest, what should be between them.

Judging from the situation at this time, hard grabbing will only be the next step, and it will be even more difficult to get the antidote wisdom after today. Although the other party did not give all the antidotes, with the sample, it took a year to maybe let the doctor prepare it, so Hua Wudu agreed. "Deal. I hope Yun Shizi can also be true to his word. ”

"It's nature."

The antidote was not given out all at once, in addition to letting Hua Wuzhi keep his promise, Yun Moxi had some other calculations. For example, when Hua Wuzhu knew that Yu Wenhan was going to kill him, he might do something for his own benefit. Yu Wenhan is narrow-minded, if he senses something, the cooperation between them ......

"The weather is cold, so I won't accompany Yun Shizi here to enjoy the scenery, and I will leave." Now that the matter has been decided, he doesn't want to stay any longer, not to mention that he still has something to do.

"No."

After Hua Wuzhi left, Yun Moxi didn't stay long. But he didn't go down the mountain, but headed towards the place agreed with Lu Qianmo.

Although Hua Wudu appeared alone, there must be a lot of people lurking on this vast mountain, and I don't know what to gain from the shallow foam.