The sky was gray and it was not a good day. Yue Fengdong and Baoxin were relatively silent, as if nothing had happened last night, they both went back to the bedroom and changed into court clothes.

On this day, there is a battle to be fought.

That day, Yue Fengdong took advantage of Mo Yinian's body and identity to fight with all the ministers above the court, and the ministers were speechless, and Mo Han was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Nothing to do, these civil servants and military officials have nothing to do with him, because Yue Fengtong told everyone that there are evil soldiers behind him, and the rumors in the world are true.

These ministers cherished their lives very much, and all of them had ghosts in their hearts. They kept the green hills and were not afraid of running out of firewood.

After that, Yue Fengdong held a funeral for the national teacher and was buried in the mausoleum built before.

But in January, all the minions loyal to Mo Han were pulled out, Mo Han naturally couldn't sit still, he couldn't control his reputation, and he insisted on assassinating the present sage.

Yue Fengdong sat in front of the desk in the study and looked at the memorial, and there was a bang bang outside the door. It was not known how many times it was.

With Cheng Li guarding outside, Yue Fengdong felt at ease, even if Cheng Li couldn't stop him, there was still Yue Yixuan.

The sound outside stopped, and Cheng Li walked in.

Yue Fengtong lowered the notebook in his hand: "Is there any news about Mozhen?"

Cheng Li: "No, will it be..."

Yue Fengdong: "No, the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring."

What's more, Mo Han only has this one son.

It is estimated that Mo Han saw his son's elbow turned outward, but he couldn't do anything to him, so he should be put under house arrest.

After reading the booklet in his hand, Yue Fengtong stretched his waist. He was really exhausted during this time. This body was not his. I saw that I had white hair.

Sure enough, it wasn't my physical body that couldn't help tossing.

Another morning, Mo Han did not quarrel with Yue Fengtong, but calmly mentioned that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon. In previous years, there would be a family banquet during the Mid-Autumn Festival. This year is naturally the same, and Mo Han asked Ying to take full responsibility.

The old fox without minions can't be a big threat even if he is cunning, Yue Fengdong agreed.

There is still some time before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the person who assassinated Yue Fengdong has never appeared again. Yue Fengdong thought to himself, has this old fox really changed his nature?

It's a pity that Mo Zhen didn't show up, otherwise Yue Fengdong would have believed it.

Until the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mo Zhen didn't show up again, and Mo Han sat in the hall like an old fox, drinking the fine wine in his hands leisurely.

After half a round of drinking, Mo Han raised his glass suddenly and said, "Your Majesty, I hereby offer you a toast."

Yue Fengdong toasted back and drank it down.

Mo Han put down his wine glass and said: "Your Majesty, a juggler came to Yong'an recently, and the performance was very interesting. I invited him into the palace on my own initiative. I wonder if the Emperor would like to watch it?"

Yue Fengdong: "Look."

Mo Han waved, and the attendants at the side retreated, and then led a person in.

With the pair of fox eyes in life, Yue Fengdong looked as if his soul was about to be sucked in by these eyes.

This is definitely not Yue Fengdong's playful heart, he shook his head, looked away, feeling a little dizzy, and the surrounding voices began to blur.

As if he had fallen into a deep pond, he raised his hand to support his forehead unnaturally, and he heard the crisp bell ringing.

Why is there a bell here?There is no bell on him, where did the bell ring?

This is the right way!Yue Fengdong was startled. When he struggled to wake up, his eyes were in chaos. The man with the fox eyes had an evil smile, and what he was holding in his hand was... the Royal Soul Bell!

Yue Fengdong: "Who are you?"

The fox-eyed man chuckled, "Mu Zhi."

As the saying goes, the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Mo Han tried his best to kill Yue Fengdong, but he didn't expect to be used by someone, and this person was the one he personally dealt with. The person said: "You are the remnant of the Mu family!"

"Remnants?" The smile on Mu Zhi's face became even colder, and he turned to look at Mo Han: "Back then, because my father didn't want to submit to you, you just charged me with a crime and killed my family completely. Because Tanwan fell into a trap in the mountains, he was able to save his life, and today is the time for your Mo family to pay off their debts."

Now everyone in Yue Fengdong can understand that Mo Han committed murder and killed Mu Zhi's family, and Mu Zhi learned all his skills and came back to seek revenge.

Yue Fengdong persuaded him: "How innocent is the common people in the world, do you know what will happen when you do this?"

"Cangsheng?" Mu Zhihu's eyes sharpened, staring at Yue Fengtong as if he wanted to cut off the flesh of him piece by piece: "Does he have Cangsheng in his eyes?"

Of course he was referring to Mo Han, Yue Fengtong sighed, look, make trouble, make a big trouble, he said: "So you don't want to stop whatever you say?"

The two were silent one after another, the two armies fought, and Mu Zhi borrowed the imperial soul bell to summon the resentful souls from the former site of the imperial city.

Yue Fengdong only felt that the one soul hidden in Mo Yinian's body was hard to hold. He needed to reunite the three souls. Jiang Yue couldn't be trapped anymore, so let's solve it all at once.

"Fengdong!"

Yue Fengdong heard that familiar voice, and then that familiar figure appeared in his eyes. Behind him was a coffin, and inside the coffin was Yue Fengdong's body.

This is probably called a tacit understanding, and it came at the right time. Yue Fengdong's soul broke away from Mo Yinian's body and returned to his own body.

Together with tens of thousands of resentful souls, they appeared in the sky above Yong'an.

Everyone fled in panic. Could it be that what happened 600 years ago is going to happen again now.

No, no, Yue Fengdong doesn't want to see his beloved die again, he must win.

Yue Fengdong and Yue Yixuan teamed up to confront Jiang Yue, and what was owed 600 years ago was liquidated together today.

Mo Zexi confronted Muzhi, even if he made a mistake, he could make up for it and save himself from death.

Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers fought against tens of thousands of resentful souls.

The day of the Mid-Autumn Festival will be recorded in the annals of Yong'an.

In the end, the evil prevailed, Jiang Yue died, and the curtain was restrained. Tens of thousands of resentful souls were comforted, entered reincarnation, and reincarnated as human beings.

Afterwards, Mo Han also recognized it, disarmed and returned to the fields.

Half a year later, Yue Fengdong passed the throne to Mo Zhen, went to the old site of the imperial city to look for Mo Zeqi, and brought Fang Lai with him before leaving. That day, a man from the underground watched him secretly not far away, Yue Fengtong smiled at him, and the man disappeared.

Cheng Li also retired and returned home, married a daughter-in-law, and lived a stable life.

After Mo Zhen took over Yong'an, he began to regret

Yue Fengdong and Mo Zexi spent every day in the former imperial city site, and Han Sheng finally couldn't stay any longer, and went to wander the world.

From then on, Yue Fengdong and Mo Zeqi lived together as a couple.

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