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On the night of New Year's Eve, the lights of Wanjia were always on, and the old man went back to his room early to rest after dinner. Jin Beizhou got up and rushed to the nursing home to accompany Mu Jin, but Fang Ru stopped him.

Regarding the matter between the two of them, Fang Ru always disagreed, but under the old man's agreement, she and Jin Beizhou each took a step back.

Agreeing to Jin Beizhou to see Mu Jin, but not allowing him to be taken home, Fang Ru thought to herself that perhaps the friendship between the two would gradually fade as the days passed, so no matter what, today is a family reunion. In those days, she didn't want to see her son not accompany the family, but go to accompany an outsider instead.

"You used to go every night, and I didn't care about you, but you must stay at home today."

Fang Ru took out the napkin and wiped her mouth, her tone was firm, as if she could not be refuted.

Jin Beizhou picked up the clothes on the hanger and stood at the entrance without moving for a long time. Just when Fang Ru thought he was persuaded by him, Jin Beizhou suddenly said: "Mom, what day is today?"

"On New Year's Eve, if you don't accompany your family, why don't you go with him?"

Fang Ru turned the chair to the side, and there were few wrinkles on the well-maintained face. Jin Beizhou turned around, looked at this familiar face, and couldn't help frowning. Why did he feel like he knew her all over again?

"But he is alone. Mom, Mu Jin is alone. If I ignore him, he is the kind that no one will collect his body even after he dies. I don't understand why you can treat us so indifferently?"

He turned around and walked to the door, putting his hand on the doorknob. If he was still facing Fang Ru at this moment, then she would be able to see that this son, who never liked to show his emotions, had already burst into tears uncontrollably.

Fang Ru's face was a little moved, her eyes flicked up and down, and her thin lips lightly opened: "It is indeed pitiful, but you are my son, and I am responsible for your life. When I forced you to marry him, I already felt that it was me The biggest mistake you made in your life, Bei Zhou, you still have a long life, why guard a living dead person."

"He is not a living dead, even a doctor can't give him the final judgment, why do you?"

Jin Beizhou was a little annoyed, and slammed the door hard to leave.

Fang Ru raised her head and sighed for a long time, she could only sigh secretly, committing a crime.

After driving to the nursing home, Jin Beizhou's heart was still depressed, he parked the car, and wandered aimlessly in the garden in front of the nursing home.

There are very few people tonight. On this day, no one would choose to hang out.

The snow that fell yesterday has not yet melted, and there is still snow on the armrests of the bench. Jin Beizhou chose a clean place to sit down, and with the help of the evening breeze, he wanted to clear his mind.

During this period of time, he was already exhausted physically and mentally, and the burden in his heart was already heavy, but he didn't expect that part of it was given by his mother.

Jin Beizhou lowered his eyes in a daze, and couldn't help raising his eyes until he heard the sound of Xingxisuo from his side.

There was a person sitting next to him, wearing a pair of glasses, but he still didn't look very refined, and his whole body revealed an old and unscrupulous temperament.

"Furan, I am a Taoist priest. This is my Taoist priest certificate with a number. I came from a regular way."

Furan opened the Taoist card, waved it in front of Jin Beizhou, pointed to the photo on it, then pointed to himself, and said with a smile, "It's exactly the same."

"Oh." Jin Beizhou didn't have the slightest interest, but out of politeness, he still responded without soul.

"Analyses? Attracting peach blossoms, avoiding bad luck, naming newborns, feng shui and numerology, bringing the dead back to life, resurrecting the dead, all metaphysics are covered below."

"Sorry, no need."

Jin Beizhou got a headache from being annoyed by the noisy voices beside him, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and was about to get up and leave.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fu Ran grabbed his sleeve: "Do you want Mu Jin to sleep forever?"

Hearing this name, a certain person immediately shivered, turned his head in disbelief, and looked at the liar in front of him: "You mean Mu Jin?"

"Yeah." Seeing him like this, he should believe it, Fu Ran proudly adjusted her glasses: "To tell you the truth, this is his father."

"He's an orphan."

Sure enough, he was a liar, Jin Beizhou disdainfully stepped forward to look for Mu Jin, Fu Ran quickly stood in front of him: "Don't be in a hurry, listen to me."

"Okay, tell me." Jin Beizhou looked at him expressionlessly, wanting to see what else he could say.

"Mu Jin was born with incomplete six souls, so that the child was very paranoid and had weird ideas. The most important thing was that he would not live to be 30 years old, so I wanted to make up for him. After searching for so many years, I finally found it in a certain era. I want to integrate that person with him, after all, they are a whole."

Fu Ran sighed, and continued: "The casting of the spell was very successful, but I didn't expect that the individuals gathered in that part had his own unfulfilled wish in that era, and it was a very important thing, so I feel very sorry, I have been helping him and want to send him back to complete his own affairs, but once a person’s soul is complete, his life’s destiny will be planned accordingly and cannot be changed.”

"Under the overpass, he met me. I gave him a porcelain bowl and asked him to ask you for money. This is called predestined relationship in Taoism. In this way, I can help him change his life and let him go back. I came here today just to tell you that there is no need to send someone to look for me, he will wake up after six months of coma." Fu Ran looked at Jin Beizhou very sincerely.

"It's unscientific." Although Jin Beizhou was a little bit pleased when he heard him say that, but overall, it doesn't seem credible.

Fu Ran raised her eyebrows: "Not everything in this world can be explained by science."

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Now that the emperor was assassinated to death, the whole country was shocked. Every household in the capital hung white cloths for three days. Everyone knew that the dancer sent by the general had assassinated the emperor, but no one dared to investigate.

On the day of the emperor's burial, the ministers of the imperial court gathered in Xuanwu Hall, knelt in front of the emperor's coffin, covered their faces and wept, but it was not known who among them was really crying and who was fake.

The general came with a sword in his hand, and the soldiers he summoned filled the inner and outer walls of the hall with water.

"The emperor left suddenly, and it was too late to pass the throne. I don't know what the civil and military officials have to say?"

Su Kang held the sword and looked aggressively at the kneeling courtiers. After all, he had been on the battlefield and killed people. The fierce aura all over his body really scared these pampered civil servants so much that they dare not fart.

"Isn't it disrespectful for the general to come up to the hall with a sword in his hand before his bones are cold? He should be punished for his crime."

Song Zhongbo came from outside with his hands clasped, his face gloomy, and he glared at Su Kang and said, "Or does the general think he is capable of assuming the throne? Speaking of which, the person who assassinated the emperor is said to be in the general's mansion? The old minister has only been recuperating for a few days now." , is it your turn to show off your power here?"

"Since the prime minister has already said it directly, I might as well tell you that I sent someone to assassinate the emperor, and I have also coveted the dragon position for a long time. So, does the prime minister know?"

Su Kang curled his lips proudly, now that Mu Jin is dead, and his own army has surrounded the inside, so this country is like a pocket, so there is nothing to avoid.

Song Zhongbo gritted his teeth angrily: "Okay, then the old minister will ask you again, did you frame General Xiao Yun for collaborating with the enemy?"

"For so many years, you have been biting me. Before you died, I told you the truth, yes, it was me, and the correspondence was mine. I beat it up and copied it again in the old man's handwriting. The things were presented to the emperor, so the Xiao family will be implicated in the nine clans."

Song Zhongbo stepped forward and wanted to beat him up, but was pushed back a few steps and staggered back. Thanks to Yang Xu who appeared in time, he supported him.

The guards rushed over, and he whispered something in Su Kang's ear, and Su Kang's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help looking at the door, as if he had seen a ghost: "You..."

Mu Jin came from the door, and said unhurriedly, "Did you hear what the general said just now?"

All the ministers kneeling in the hall couldn't help being dumbfounded when they saw Mu Jin come back to life, and immediately responded, "I heard that."

Mu Jin nodded: "Very well, Su Kang, you have slandered Zhongliang, colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country, and conspired to usurp the throne. You should be punished for your crime. Come and take him down."

Hearing the emperor's words, Su Kang immediately laughed arrogantly: "This military power is in my hands. Even if you don't die, the throne is still mine. The emperor may not be able to kill me."

"Oh, is that so? Does the great general recognize this thing?" Lin Zhi appeared in front of the hall holding the tiger amulet, proudly raising his head.

Su Kang immediately took out the Tiger Talisman from his waist, and after looking at it, he was relieved: "The Tiger Talisman has always been in my hands, yours is a fake."

"The general has a closer look, but the engraving on it is missing an eye?"

Mu Jin snorted coldly: "Even without the Tiger Talisman, King Heng's reinforcements have already arrived in the capital. How can the general win?"

"The general has been watching every move of the palace, and no one has asked for reinforcements." Su Kang put away the tiger amulet, thinking that Mu Jin was talking nonsense.

"is it?"

Mu Jin clapped his hands, King Heng immediately led his troops to rush in, and knelt on the ground with folded fists: "Report to the emperor, Su Kang's subordinates outside the door have subdued."

"Thank you." Mu Jin nodded in satisfaction, and continued to look at Su Kang: "Are you sure no one has notified you? The general probably forgot Changfu."

Chang Fu stood up from the kneeling courtiers and took off his official hat, Su Kang frowned: "You are not dead!"

"Too much nonsense, go to the sky prison, and choose a day to be executed."

Mu Jin waved her hand, the most urgent thing is not to waste words with him here, but to announce to the world that the Xiao family is innocent, everyone in the Xiao family is loyal, and her mother and concubine can enter the imperial tomb.

"The list of courtiers standing in Su Kang's court has been handed over to Mr. Minister, and they will be dealt with by Prime Minister and Mr. Minister together."

"Yes." Song Zhongbo answered with cupped hands. After he got out of the prison, the old man was still unwilling to talk to him. This time he had a good excuse.

[The author has something to say: Double update today, the next chapter is on the way...]

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