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The women of the Dugu family were extremely busy. It was said that nearly half of the physicians in the capital had been invited to the Dugu family. They were served with good food and drinks, and their diagnoses were getting more and more serious. From an outsider's point of view, the Dugu family would definitely have funerals tomorrow, and not just one or two, but more than ten …
As soon as the report of "sick leave" was submitted, His Majesty the Emperor was furious on the spot! He almost fainted on the spot due to a heart attack.
Then …
Grand Preceptor Li claimed to be ill, admitting that he was old and frail, and that it was difficult for him to take on such a heavy responsibility. It was said that Master Meng had caught tetanus last night, and really couldn't get up … In short, in short, all the important ministers of the Imperial Court were bedridden this morning. According to the report, these people did not seem to be pretending, and they were really miserable …
After the Emperor was furious, he finally thought of one person: Murong Fengyun!
This was his father-in-law! He was Murong Xiu Xiu's biological father. If he did not care, who would? Whether from an official's point of view, Murong Fengyun was the most suitable person to deal with this matter.
But when Murong Fengyun received the news, his hands trembled, and he almost fell. Then he opened his eyes and shouted, "Xiu Xiu is dead? When did this happen? Why didn't I know about this? "
Murong Fengyun immediately went to the palace to see the Empress, and was told that the Empress had gone out late at night ten days ago and had not returned. Old Master Murong went directly to the Emperor, full of bewilderment. In the end, he only received a series of hesitant and unclear explanations. The only thing that was clear was that the Emperor wanted him to topple Murong Xiu Xiu and Ye Gu Han's graves first. Everything else could be discussed later …
Jun Family.
Hearing the sounds of fighting coming from outside, Jun Wuyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Mo Xie, you've crossed the line this time, aren't you a little too much?!"
Jun Mo Xie, who was reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas with great interest, flipped a page, and casually said, "Is it out of line? Is it too much? I don't think so! This is a well-prepared deterrence! If there wasn't so much blood spilled, there would still be people who would go and destroy it. Make a scene, the bigger the better. It's just a few more people dying … Tian Guan Lin had over a hundred thousand people lying there unjustly, how many people had died in Tian Xiang City? Far from it … "
Grandpa Jun, who was half reclining on his armchair, sighed and did not say anything.
At this moment, a guard suddenly reported, "The Murong Family's Patriarch, Murong Fengyun, is here to see Old Master Jun."
"The main character is finally here." Jun Moxie and Jun Wuyi said at the same time.
"Jun Zhan Tian, this old man wants an explanation from you!" Murong Fengyun stormed in and said, "Old man, I understand that you want to take revenge for your son, so I didn't make things difficult for you! But, your Jun Family has been making a ruckus for nine days now, and all the murderers have been put to death. So, you should have had enough by now, right? Even if it's not enough, you can continue messing around! Why do you have to ruin my daughter's reputation? After all, Xiuxiu is the queen of a country, the mother of the world. How can she be humiliated like this? "
"Humiliation? Old man Murong, why do you say that? "Jun Zhan Tian said calmly.
"Fine! I only ask you, my daughter … My daughter … Xiuxiu, is she dead? Is her body buried in the Grave of Passion?! "Murong Fengyun's eyes were red. Although he was a hero, he was still a father. His own daughter's fate was unknown, but someone had erected a tombstone. How could he not be angry? How could he not be sad?
"Yes!" Jun Moxie interrupted calmly, "Old Master Murong, your daughter was indeed killed outside the Jun Residence ten days ago. My Third Uncle and I saw it with our own eyes!"
"She's really dead … Xiuxiu …" Murong Fengyun's body trembled, and he suddenly roared, "How did she die? Who? Who killed her?! "The old man's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was torn.
"The person who killed her was one of the people I killed with a thousand cuts," Chu Feng said. Jun Mo Xie said slowly, "You should know this person. I'm sure you are not unfamiliar with him. He is Mr. Wen, Wen Cang Yu!"
"Wen Cang Yu! It's him? How could it be him? " Murong Fengyun's eyes flashed, and his face turned pale. His tall and straight body could not stand steadily, and he slowly sat down. He did not notice that there was no chair behind him, and sat directly on the ground.
Hearing this name, he could guess how Murong Xiuxiu died, and who was the mastermind behind it. This was a matter that was completely obvious!
"Impossible! How could it be him? "Murong Fengyun raised his head ferociously, and roared hysterically," You lied to me! "
"Is it impossible? Princess Reimu saw the assassination with her own eyes! At this moment, she is still in a coma, recuperating from her injuries in my residence. There were also more than one hundred guards who protected the Murong Clan Lady that night. Even though many of them had died while they were trying to save her, nearly half of them were lucky enough to survive. They are still here. They are all soldiers of the Murong family. Can their testimonies be counted?! If you still have any doubts, there are also Lord Divine Eagle, Solitary Eagle, and Fierce Gale Sword God, Feng Juan Yun. "
Jun Mo Xie replied calmly, "If Old Master Murong feels that it is necessary, you can ask them to come out and speak. Old Master Murong will believe their words, right?"
Murong Fengyun's face was dull, and he was about to go crazy. He could also hear that Jun Mo Xie had addressed his daughter as' Miss Murong ', and not' Her Majesty the Empress'. He could also guess the reason behind it!
After asking everyone, he finally accepted the fact that his daughter was dead. In an instant, he seemed to have aged more than ten years, and tears flowed down his cheeks …
His son-in-law sent someone to kill his daughter!
When this cruel reality was placed right in front of him, the old man immediately broke down.
"But … my daughter, my daughter is the Empress. Why did she have to be buried with that lowly Ye Guhan?" Murong Fengyun suddenly shouted in grief and jumped up.
"Lowly? Master Murong, have you ever asked your own daughter about this? Did you ever ask her if she wanted to stay in the Imperial Palace and be the Empress of the world? Or would she rather follow Ye Gu Han to the ends of the world? "
The corners of Jun Mo Xie's mouth curled into a mocking smile. "Do you know who your daughter likes? Master Murong, if you didn't mention this, I wouldn't have mentioned it either. But now that you mention it, it makes me look down on you! I look down on you from the bottom of my heart! "
Murong Fengyun sat down dejectedly. He suddenly remembered his docile daughter holding a knife to her own neck and the bright blood stain, "Father, please help me! I'm willing to follow Little Han. Even if I have to live in the wilderness, wander the world, I have no regrets! Please fulfill your daughter's wish! … "
That crazy look in her eyes, that stubborn love … was still fresh in his mind, but his daughter was no longer in this world.
"Daughter … Our Murong Family is at the end of our rope … Fortunately, His Majesty has taken a liking to you. This is the only chance for the thousands of people in our family to make a comeback … Your father is old, and I don't have the heart to support the entire family. Your elder brothers are in their prime, and your younger brothers are still young … Do you really have the heart to follow Ye Gu Han and let the entire family be destroyed? Do you really want your family to be beheaded? Help me, help your brothers, and help the entire Murong family! "
That was what he had told his daughter in the past. His daughter did not know that the Murong family was already deeply rooted at that time. There was no such thing as a crisis. But she, who was naive, chose to believe in her father.
In the end, she let go of the knife in her hand …
"Even if I know that you're lying to me, I can't take this risk. I can't bear to part with this family … I've accepted my fate …" These were his daughter's words at that time.
To this day, he could still remember how his daughter cried for several months after that incident … That pitiful cry seemed to have pierced into his heart when he thought about it now. Before she got married, her face was filled with despair, and her dispirited expression was like dead ashes …
The only dowry she brought with her was that handkerchief …
It was him who broke up his daughter's beautiful marriage with one hand and pushed his daughter into that cold palace with the other. He thought that he had found the best home for his daughter because of this, but in the end, it led to the tragedy of her life …
Murong Fengyun sat on the ground and suddenly burst into tears! In front of his eyes, amidst the glistening tears, it seemed like his daughter was still wailing, crying her heart out as she hugged her leg. "Daddy, please let me and Little Han be together … please let me and Little Han be together …"
He remembered that it was also winter at that time. He was wearing thick clothes, but his daughter's tears had soaked his pants and made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart …
He remembered that his daughter had not smiled in the past few years. She would often stare blankly at a certain place. She would occasionally come home, but she would come and go in a hurry. It was as if there was only endless pressure in the house …
"It was Miss Murong Xiu Xiu's last wish to be buried together with Ye Guhan. Do you want to destroy her last wish as well?!" Jun Moxie Lengleng's voice came, "The Murong family has used her for a lifetime. She had been used in exchange for countless riches and glory, in exchange for everything that others could never obtain in a lifetime. Now that she's dead, Master Murong, don't tell me that you still want her to marry the person who killed her with his own hands? "
Murong Fengyun raised his head in shock. In his tears, he seemed to see his daughter in a red wedding dress shouting, "Father … please let me go! Father, please let me go … "
He closed his eyes and two streams of tears rolled down his cheeks.
Master Murong absent-mindedly left the Jun residence, completely at a loss. He had no idea where he was going. Suddenly, he heard shouts in front of him. He walked over and found that he had inadvertently arrived at the Grave of the Lovers.
This, this is the resting place of my daughter!
He urged his horse forward with a blank look in his eyes. When the soldiers saw Murong Fengyun, they all made way for him. The Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer soldiers guarding the grave were about to stop him when a voice said, "Let him pass."
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