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After two days and two nights, at the dawn of the third day, the spirit ship landed steadily on the land of Yingzhou.

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

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

Mu Shu followed Luo Zhu down tightly, and when he came back here, he couldn't help but think a little more.

He was here back then, Xu Bailibi lived in peace and prosperity.

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

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

Yan Qing was taken aback.

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

"When I went down the mountain to practice in the past two years, I passed by Yingzhou a few times, and I heard someone say that one year, Baili Jinyang held a beautiful funeral for the Great Master.

"It is said that the tomb was moved from a certain wilderness."

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

Mu Shuning let out a low laugh, with a mocking voice: "People are dead, what's the use of him doing those things?"

Yan Qingshi's body froze.

Mu Shuning raised his eyelids and looked at him: "I didn't mention you."

Yan Qing smiled wryly, and found that his current mood was always connected with Mu Shuning.

Luo Zhu also seemed to want to look around by himself, so the three of them separated, planning to go to whoever found the inn where they would stay at night.

Next, the three separated and went against each other.

The tomb of the Great Master is on the other side of the imperial mausoleum, led by Yan Qingshi, the ridicule in Mu Shuning's heart became more and more obvious, and he looked down on Baili Jinyang more and more.

When he returned the throne back then, he felt that Baili Jinyang would not be able to take on the big responsibility. It was just an edict from the late king, and he wanted to send Baili Jinyang up no matter what.

Now it seems that Baili Jiyue is really more suitable to sit on the throne.

He was thinking wildly in his heart, his brows were furrowed, and suddenly he felt a stronger force coming from his hand.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yan Qingshi didn't know when he stopped, he turned and looked at Mu Shuning with a slightly worried look.

Mu Shuning shook her head lightly: "I'm fine, is my tomb ahead?"

Having said that, Mu Shuning said with a slightly teasing tone, it was also a rare experience to see his own tomb with his own eyes.

The two walked forward, and the most magnificent tomb in the front probably belonged to Mu Shuning.Mu Shuning was not a member of the royal family, so naturally he couldn't be buried with the previous kings and queens of Yin. It was already Baili Jin Yang Tianda's "favor" for him to have a shelter in the outskirts.

Just when the two were about to walk in front of the tombstone, Mu Shuning's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stopped suddenly, standing where he was, refusing to leave no matter what.

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

Yan Qingshi also saw it, and the aura around her suddenly cooled down.

The man was wearing a golden dragon robe, with delicate stitches and shining gold threads. If he embroidered such a robe, he would blind many embroiderers.

This person is obviously not very old next year, but his temples are already graying, and his figure is even a bit stooped.He could have seen the shadow of his handsome facial features when he was young, but now his demeanor is much worse, and that appearance adds a bit of humor to him.

It's Baili Jinyang.

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

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

Yan Qing knew what he wanted to ask, so he pondered and said, "The fact that you have cleared your grievances is only spread in the cultivation world, and Da Yin has not heard the news."

Knowing that Baili Jinyang didn't know that he had returned, Mu Shuning was relieved. He guessed that Baili Jinyang Xu had found out his conscience and wanted to come to his tomb to make atonement before he died, lest he die. Mu Shuning never let him go in hell.

"Gu couldn't fall asleep last night. He opened and closed his eyes just like the national teacher looked at Gu before he left." Baili Jinyang poured himself a glass of wine, and then filled another empty glass, "Mu Shuning, What is wrong with you?"

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

"Back then, Immortal Master Chu was right. If you don't want the country in your hands, then what are you planning?"

Mu Shuning sneered, and met Yan Qingshi's eyes.

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

"Mu Shuning, Guzi thinks that he has never treated you badly, and now you are enjoying a good life. The people of Great Yin don't even know the cause of your death. Gu has treated you with the utmost benevolence."

Mu Shuning rolled his eyes and let out a sound in his heart.

Baili Jinyang's face was full of worry: "Gu is really desperate now.

"Now it's a severe drought in the south, what do you think Gu should do?"

"A new army has sprung up in the middle of the court. There are more and more supporters for the emperor's brother every day. Some people in the court have begun to disobey Gu's words. Mu Shuning, Gu suddenly remembered that when you were around, none of them would dare to treat Gu like that." say."

Hearing this, Mu Shuning almost laughed out loud.

The feeling is that Baili Jinyang suffered a setback and felt that there was no way out, so he came to a dead man to find comfort.Baili Jinyang, ah Baili Jinyang, it is wrong to say that you are not stupid.

Before Mu Shuning was alive, you thought he was a treacherous person, and you gave him death. Now that he is dead, you expect him to help you?He is kind enough if he doesn't turn into a ghost to claim your life.

Mu Shuning lowered his head and rubbed the center of his brows, and was about to turn around and pull Yan Qingshi away, but Yan Qingshi suddenly stepped forward, appeared in front of Baili Jinyang abruptly, grabbed his hands and tried to pour the water on the ground to respect Mu Shuning With wine, a cold and stern light flashed in his eyes: "Shu Ning has devoted himself to you for 30 years, now that he is dead, let him have a good rest."

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

The wine spilled out and wet the ground.

Mu Shuning stood where he was, suddenly at a loss.

Baili Jinyang was frightened, he couldn't even show the aura of a monarch, and there was no one to escort him right now, so he dismissed those guards from the beginning, so as not to let them see his distressed appearance.

But now, he didn't expect that he dug a hole for himself.

Baili Jinyang shouted: "You, who are you!"

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

Baili Jinyang saw Mu Shuning behind Yan Qingshi at a glance, and he panicked: "The one over there, escort, hurry up, I will give you whatever you want, as long as you..." Halfway through, he Suddenly stopped.

The young man's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, showing a bit of aloofness and disdain that despised everything.

The young man's jade face and clear robe, eyes like cold stars, unruly, turned his eyes, and the dark eyes fell directly on him, and he said contemptuously: "I'm sorry, I made you overestimate yourself. You have no interest in this life."

Yan Qingshi's expression was cold, and he withdrew his hand immediately as if he had touched something dirty, and returned to Mu Shuning's side, turned around and gave Baili Jinyang a cold look, then turned around, pulled Mu Shuning's hand back, motioning for him leave quickly.

Mu Shuning was obediently pulled by Yan Qingshi. He turned his head and sneered at Baili Jinyang: "Isn't it King Yin? Mu Shuning has only been dead for more than four years. Look at this big Yin falling into your hands." What has it become?"

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

Mu Shuning was taken aback, and when he heard Yan Qing whisper in his ear: "Shu Ning, don't be angry."

Mu Shuning was hugged by Yan Qingshi, and his body was warm. He turned his head around, but he couldn't figure out why he was angry, but some parts inside hadn't been used for a long time, and they were a little hairy.

Mu Shuning was stunned for a moment: "Why am I angry?"

Yan Qing tightened his hands a little: "Baili Jinyang."

Mu Shuning couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, why should I be angry with him? He is the king, and I am the minister. No matter how wronged or forced I am, I still have to listen to him.

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

Yan Qingshi's face darkened: "But Baili Jinyang doesn't know people clearly, he is harsh and tricky to the real capable ministers, but he is extremely tolerant to those with ulterior motives."

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

He suddenly remembered that Baili Jin Yang listened to him very much when he was young. At that time, the little prince was not as tall as his waist. After school from the Taifu, the first thing he did was to run to the side hall where he lived temporarily. Now, she plunged into his arms and softly called "Father".

At that time, Mu Shuning had no identity or background, and the cultivation world and the Great Yin Dynasty were independent and did not interfere with each other. If Mu Shuning blatantly exposed his true identity while carrying the official position given to him by Baili Bi'an, then He is really desperate.

Fortunately, Dayin didn't know what happened in the realm of comprehension, so it didn't matter if Mu Shuning used her real name.

In the end, after Bailibi passed away, Mu Shuning was afraid that he would not be able to deter those chaotic officials and thieves, so he directly asked the little prince to recognize him as a righteous father.

Mu Shuning smiled self-deprecatingly.

At that time, he was really walking on the tip of a knife, and he wished he had to think about ten steps if he took one step. Once he took a wrong step, what awaited him and Baili Jinyang was an abyss beyond redemption.

While overthrowing the old government and reforming the new system, Mu Shuning concentrated military power in an attempt to make the power more centralized, even though he knew that doing so would inevitably cause dissatisfaction from various forces.But at that time, Great Yin was in turmoil, the country was about to fall apart, and the rebel army appeared like leeks, and after one crop was harvested, there would be another crop. Mu Shuning's actions were indeed appropriate.

During those dark days when no light could be seen, 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 by, and he began to gradually distance himself from Mu Shuning.

Perhaps it was then that the seeds of doubt were planted.