Not long ago, the long street was full of voices cheering for Hou Feihu. , the latest chapter access: .

But a moment later, things took such a turn that everyone didn't have time to react.

Even the prince who was uneasy from the beginning didn't expect to become like this.

He thinks that even if Hou Feihu's skills are not as good as others, he should fight the other party a few times, right?

But what is this one-sided torture and killing?

"Which one is Prince He, are you here?" Su Moyu put away his sword and asked coldly.

Hearing him ask, the armor soldiers around him all looked in the direction of Prince He.

This time, even if he and the prince want to take the opportunity to slip away, it will be too late.

"My lord is above, and it is Dongyun Guo and the prince below, I don't know what your lordship commands?" Seeing that Hou Feihu, the strongest national teacher on his side, was killed by the other party in an instant, where did the prince dare to put up a little fight with the other party?

Su Moyu looked at the person standing opposite him, and snorted coldly: "Let me ask you, the Yuan Mansion behind me was requisitioned by you?"

Hearing Su Moyu's question, Prince He was stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did he hurriedly respond: "Back to my lord's words, there is indeed such a thing, but this is not a matter of wanting to do it." ”

"Who wants that?" asked Su Moyu with a frown.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his mind turned sharply, and said, "This ...... It was the intention of the national teacher who had just died, who had taken a fancy to this mansion, but he didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he borrowed my name and built a courtyard for him. ”

Su Moyu next to him snorted coldly, he didn't know how true or false this prince was, and he didn't care.

I saw Su Moyu slowly walking around the side of the prince, standing side by side with him, looking at the direction of the Yuan Mansion and saying, "This prince, in all fairness, what kind of person was the master of the Yuan Mansion back then?"

Prince He was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

He raised his head, glanced at Su Moyu, and in connection with Su Moyu's previous statement, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly responded: "'Chest' has heaven and earth, just and upright, if it weren't for the thief Yongshan Marquis slaughtering Zhongliang, he would definitely be able to become the first minister of Dongyun Country through the ages!"

Su Moyu sneered in his heart, and said secretly: This old boy really knows the wind and rudder.

Thinking so in his heart, he asked rhetorically: "That...... Now that the thief Yongshan Hou is dead, why haven't the people of the Yuan Mansion been rehabilitated Zhaoxue?"

When Prince He heard this, he understood everything, bowed deeply to Su Moyu and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I'll do it now!"

"What are you going to do?" asked Su Moyu quietly.

He thought about it, gritted his teeth and said: "We should bury the Yuan family with a state funeral, serve the mourning for three years across the country, and establish ancestral halls in various places, so that the name of Duke Yuan will be remembered for generations!"

After he finished speaking, he peeked at Su Moyu, but saw that the other party still didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Prince He had no choice but to continue to speak: "The Yuan Mausoleum was built with the funds of the national treasury, and the specifications are the same as those of Emperor Taizu. On the day of the funeral, Zai led the royal family to personally carry the coffin for Lord Yuan, and let the royal heirs keep filial piety in front of the adult's mausoleum for three years. ”

When he looked up, Su Moyu was still expressionless.

Prince He had no choice but to continue to grit his teeth and say: "Posthumously crowned Yuan Gongtai as King Zhaolie, and his sons and heirs were posthumously crowned as the king of the county, and enshrined in the imperial temple, every time there is a national sacrifice, and Emperor Taizu is honored along......"

In one breath, he and the prince chased after a large chase, until his lips were dry, Su Moyu nodded lightly and said, "Then there is Prince Lao." (Fastest update)"

Prince He breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "I don't know what you call it, my lord?"

Su Moyu replied indifferently: "Su Moyu." After speaking, he took Yan Ying and entered the big 'gate' of Yuan's Mansion again.

"Su Moyu, why is this name a little familiar?" Prince He, who stayed in place, frowned, and after thinking for a while, he finally remembered.

Yes, this name Hou Feihu mentioned it once.

Isn't it the adult in Hou Feihu's mouth!

The one who killed the Dragon's Tooth King?

"Lord Wang, what should I do? Do you want to invite some more cultivators over and take this thief away?" a close confidant came over and asked.

When he heard this, he was so frightened that he sweated out, and slapped the man in the face with his backhand and scolded: "Blind your heart......? No, it's about the mausoleum of King Zhaolie? I have to go to the palace as soon as possible, ask the emperor to issue an edict, write down the posthumous title I said before, and let all the royal heirs and civil and military ministers come here to gather, and if you can't come within an hour, don't be an official!"

The cronies were also a little 'confused' for a while, and I didn't know which 'door' the prince was 'pumping', but seeing his serious appearance, where did he dare to slack off?

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people left Prince He and rushed to various places in Yunjing to deliver letters.

On the other side, Su Moyu, who returned to Yuan's mansion, with the help of everyone, spent the boss's strength to separate the bones in the iron ball one by one.

It's just that because the time is too long and the situation is too miserable, the vast majority of them have been unable to identify themselves.

During this process, no one spoke, including even Ya'er herself.

By the time all the bones had been separated, it was already dusk.

At this moment, the big 'door' of the Yuan Mansion was knocked gently, and when Su Moyu came to the outside of the big 'gate', he saw that he was the prince, the civil and military officials, and a group of royal relatives and nobles, with hundreds of good coffins came to the big 'gate' of the Yuan Mansion.

Su Moyu was not polite, and ordered someone to carry the coffin into the garden and bury the bones of everyone in the Yuan family.

In the next ten days, the entire Dongyun Kingdom court was doing its best to be busy with the funeral of the Yuan family.

In order to speed up the process, Prince He even reluctantly gave up the cemetery prepared for himself, and smashed millions of taels of silver to expand it into a mausoleum with similar specifications as Emperor Taizu.

After all this was done, it was finally the day of Yuan's funeral.

In fact, for the loyalty of the Yuan family, all the people of Dongyun Kingdom are in awe, but before the Marquis of Yongshan controlled the state affairs, no one dared to speak for them.

Now that Bailong City has fallen, and the imperial court has rehabilitated Zhaoxue so vigorously, thousands of people naturally have spontaneously sent their way.

That day can be said to be the most lively day in the past hundred years of Dongyun Kingdom.

It was also the saddest day.

Countless officials of the Yuan family's 'door' wept and fell down the roadside, and countless sacrificial texts and condolences were recited in the streets and alleys.

The city was full of filial piety, and even the ignorant little emperor wore a white dress and went out of the city with the funeral procession.

And at the front of the team are Ya'er and Su Moyu.

Along the way, Ya'er surprisingly didn't shed a single tear.

When they arrived at the built mausoleum, the funeral processions were all blocked out of the mausoleum, and only Su Moyu and some royal relatives and nobles followed them to the mausoleum.

After all the coffins were buried, he saw Su Moyu suddenly shake his hand and take out three heads from his sleeve.

Being next to him and the prince's sharp eyes, he recognized one of them at a glance, it was the Marquis of Yongshan, who had been in Yunjing for decades.

And the other two, he didn't have to think about it to know, they must be the Dragon Tooth King himself, and the prince Yang Wen.

"It seems that the legend of Lord Su killing the Dragon Tooth King is true, and you have to hold on to this big 'leg' in the future!" said to the prince.

At this time, Su Moyu had already placed the three heads side by side in front of the Yuan family's mausoleum, and then took out a piece of pig iron, melted it into molten iron with spiritual energy, and poured it on the three heads respectively, casting the three heads into three iron heads.

"I think that the Marquis of Yongshan poured the 'gate' of the Yuan Mansion together with molten iron, and now the heads of the father and son have also been cast in front of the Yuan family's mausoleum in the same way, which can be regarded as a manifestation of heavenly justice, and the retribution is not happy!"

At this time, Ya'er couldn't suppress her clarity anymore and cried on the spot.

The cry was so terrible that everyone was moved.

It took a long time for her crying to stop.

At this moment, Su Moyu suddenly walked to Prince He's side and said coldly: "From now on, your royal family of Dongyun Kingdom is the guardian of the Yuan family's mausoleum, if any accident happens here, I will never spare you!"

Prince He was so frightened that his head was covered with sweat, and he hurriedly bowed down and said: "Yes, I must keep it in mind and warn future generations!"

But when Prince He raised his head again, he found that Su Moyu and his party had disappeared.

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