Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 711 Disgusting
Chapter 711 Disgusting
Feng Yuan and the others turned their heads in response, and saw Mo Shuyuan carrying a pair of paper money for incense candles, and Shi Shiran crossed the threshold.
He lowered his eyelashes halfway, and there was some sadness in his brows that made it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
He entered the mourning hall and walked straight towards the emaciated third concubine. After a while, he stood beside the woman again, bent down and put down the basket of incense candles in his hand.
"It seems that I came in time, and I can catch up with the third brother for the last time and see him off." The young man in plain brocade clothes rarely put on a pale smile. Sweeping over Feng Yuan's face, there was an unreal astonishment on his face, "Ah, Mr. Bin Bai is also there."
"...Feng Binbai, a grassroots man, has met the King of Nan'an." Feng Yuan reluctantly held his temper, and rather perfunctorily bowed his hands to Mo Shuyuan, and he almost didn't bother to hide the loathing hidden in his eyes.
Mo Shuyuan was not angry when he heard his obviously not very respectful tone, he just flicked his wide sleeves lightly, and then curled the corners of his lips with a smile: "You are very polite, sir."
"This king just didn't expect to meet Mr. here today."
"My lord, you are joking." Feng Yuan smirked, then closed his eyebrows and eyes, and replied to Mo Shuyuan in a neutral manner, "The grace of saving life is unforgettable."
"What's more, His Highness the Third Highness saved the grassroots people from the fire and water, and has shown grace to rebuild the grassroots people. Now that His Highness has unfortunately passed away, the Caomin should come to see His Highness for the last journey."
"Sir, you are extremely loyal to third brother." The young man in brocade clothes nodded his head, "This relationship has really been so good that this king is envious."
"To be honest, this king also very much hopes that one day, there will be a subordinate as loyal as Mr.—" Mo Shuyuan said, and after finishing speaking, he gave Feng Yuan a very meaningful look, then turned and looked at the third prince and concubine again .
"Sister-in-law, my younger brother was just released from the confinement order. Before he left the house, he suddenly heard such sad news from the old eunuch who delivered the letter. He was so devastated that he couldn't help himself. Today, Fang Lue is slightly different. Alleviated, so late—"
"I hope, sister-in-law, you don't want to blame my younger brother." Mo Shuyuan frowned and said sincerely.
"My lord, if you have this kind of heart, it's great." The third concubine wiped the tears on the side of her face with a handkerchief, sobbing, trying her best to make herself look more dignified, "Where is the concubine?" Dare to blame you."
"Since the lord is here now, I dare you to visit His Highness. His Highness didn't have many friends during his lifetime, but he was very close to you."
"If you think about it, if you are willing to send him off this time, His Highness will be very happy if you know about it."
"Yes, yes, the king came here today to see off the third brother." Mo Shuyuan nodded, and then suddenly suppressed his voice, letting out a long sigh, "Speaking of which, I don't know the third brother How could he be so cruel?"
"——how could he leave sister-in-law, you orphan and widow, alone."
"Hey...forget it, don't mention it, sister-in-law, take care of your health, I'll go see the third brother first." Mo Shuyuan waved his hand, then stepped forward, supporting Mo Shuyun's coffin, pretending to be He spoke heartfelt words for a while.
Those words provoked the Third Prince and Concubine to burst into tears again, and all the maids and servants kneeling inside and outside the mourning hall also cried bitterly for a long time along with their masters.
Still kneeling on the ground, Feng Yuan, who hadn't had time to get up yet, stared coldly at the show-like apology and grief on the young man's face, feeling an unspeakable nausea in his heart for no reason.
The two words that King Nan'an said sounded pretty, but after careful scrutiny, one could detect that they were full of mistakes——
Why did he beat His Highness into that incompetent coward who feared crime and committed suicide with just a few words?
Why did he crucify His Highness on the pillar of shame of "abandoning his wife and daughter, collaborating with the enemy and treason" with just these few words?
Disgusting, extremely disgusting, he has never seen before, let alone imagined that anyone in the world could be so disgusted——
Feng Yuan's eyes became heavy, and the disgust in his eyes almost overflowed. He has been with His Highness for nearly ten years, so he naturally knows his temper.
Although His Royal Highness has been forced to stand in the ranks of the Marquis of Anping for many years because of his birth, and has done many wrong things with them, but no matter how ridiculous he is usually, he has never committed such a crime. Wait until it exceeds the bottom line.
He knew that His Highness was actually a kind person in his bones, and most of the frivolous, arrogant, impulsive and mindless people in the past were mostly pretended by him.
Otherwise, he would not have rescued him who was thrown into the back of the alley and beaten until he was half-breathed, and he would not have patiently persuaded him to behave in the future after he recovered from his injuries and explained his situation clearly. To be so frivolous.
——His Highness didn't know that he was a Taoist priest from Zhengyi, let alone asked him to repay him for saving his life. He has always been willing to stay and help His Highness.
Therefore, His Highness, he will never divulge the important affairs of the DPRK and China, let alone collaborating with the enemy and treason.
On the contrary, the King of Nan'an in front of him...
Feng Yuan, who withdrew his gaze, sneered silently - he looked like he could treason the country and cooperate with the enemy.
After all, he didn't care about brotherhood at all, he only cared about his power and status.
Moreover, according to His Highness's temperament, if the person who stabbed him was the King of Nan'an... I'm afraid he really wouldn't hide.
In this way...it is really possible that His Highness was killed by King Nan'an?
But how did he avoid the eyeliner of the Imperial Army, how did he slip out of the Fifth Prince's Mansion and sneak into the Third Prince's Mansion?
Could it be—
Feng Yuan's heart was startled suddenly, he felt as if something in the dark suddenly swayed past, but before he could catch that fleeting thought, Mo Shuyuan's voice resounded in his ears.
"Mr. Binbai, although today is the day of the third brother's funeral, it is unavoidably inappropriate for me to tell you this." The young man lowered his brows, and described his expression slightly embarrassed, "But it is rare for you and me to meet once, I Wang here, indeed, has something he wants to say to Mister."
"That's right, I wonder if you, sir, can you show me this king's face and take a chance to talk to me?"
"Your lord, if you speak in person, the grassroots will not dare to lose your face." Feng Yuan calmed down, pretended to compliment Mo Shuyuan, and then turned his head to say hello to the third princess, "The prince, concubine, Caomin will leave with the prince for a while, and return later."
"Well, it's still some time before His Highness wakes up, sir, but just go." The young woman nodded while weeping. After hearing this, Feng Yuan sued her again, and then got up and walked out with Mo Shuyuan house.
The two left the mourning hall one after the other, and Mo Shuyuan led Feng Yuan three times and two turns into an inconspicuous and secluded place in the third prince's mansion.
"Mr. Binbai, in fact, this king has no other intentions this time." The young man in plain brocade clothes stood still with a smile on his face, and spoke first.
"Just want to discuss a small matter with you, sir—"
Mo Shuyun, the nature is not bad, but the problem of standing in line, hands are not clean.
It's a pity, after all, I can't help myself.
The reason why Feng Yuan has such a deep relationship with him is because he is indeed a kindness to Feng Yuan.
People are always complicated, hey
(End of this chapter)
Feng Yuan and the others turned their heads in response, and saw Mo Shuyuan carrying a pair of paper money for incense candles, and Shi Shiran crossed the threshold.
He lowered his eyelashes halfway, and there was some sadness in his brows that made it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
He entered the mourning hall and walked straight towards the emaciated third concubine. After a while, he stood beside the woman again, bent down and put down the basket of incense candles in his hand.
"It seems that I came in time, and I can catch up with the third brother for the last time and see him off." The young man in plain brocade clothes rarely put on a pale smile. Sweeping over Feng Yuan's face, there was an unreal astonishment on his face, "Ah, Mr. Bin Bai is also there."
"...Feng Binbai, a grassroots man, has met the King of Nan'an." Feng Yuan reluctantly held his temper, and rather perfunctorily bowed his hands to Mo Shuyuan, and he almost didn't bother to hide the loathing hidden in his eyes.
Mo Shuyuan was not angry when he heard his obviously not very respectful tone, he just flicked his wide sleeves lightly, and then curled the corners of his lips with a smile: "You are very polite, sir."
"This king just didn't expect to meet Mr. here today."
"My lord, you are joking." Feng Yuan smirked, then closed his eyebrows and eyes, and replied to Mo Shuyuan in a neutral manner, "The grace of saving life is unforgettable."
"What's more, His Highness the Third Highness saved the grassroots people from the fire and water, and has shown grace to rebuild the grassroots people. Now that His Highness has unfortunately passed away, the Caomin should come to see His Highness for the last journey."
"Sir, you are extremely loyal to third brother." The young man in brocade clothes nodded his head, "This relationship has really been so good that this king is envious."
"To be honest, this king also very much hopes that one day, there will be a subordinate as loyal as Mr.—" Mo Shuyuan said, and after finishing speaking, he gave Feng Yuan a very meaningful look, then turned and looked at the third prince and concubine again .
"Sister-in-law, my younger brother was just released from the confinement order. Before he left the house, he suddenly heard such sad news from the old eunuch who delivered the letter. He was so devastated that he couldn't help himself. Today, Fang Lue is slightly different. Alleviated, so late—"
"I hope, sister-in-law, you don't want to blame my younger brother." Mo Shuyuan frowned and said sincerely.
"My lord, if you have this kind of heart, it's great." The third concubine wiped the tears on the side of her face with a handkerchief, sobbing, trying her best to make herself look more dignified, "Where is the concubine?" Dare to blame you."
"Since the lord is here now, I dare you to visit His Highness. His Highness didn't have many friends during his lifetime, but he was very close to you."
"If you think about it, if you are willing to send him off this time, His Highness will be very happy if you know about it."
"Yes, yes, the king came here today to see off the third brother." Mo Shuyuan nodded, and then suddenly suppressed his voice, letting out a long sigh, "Speaking of which, I don't know the third brother How could he be so cruel?"
"——how could he leave sister-in-law, you orphan and widow, alone."
"Hey...forget it, don't mention it, sister-in-law, take care of your health, I'll go see the third brother first." Mo Shuyuan waved his hand, then stepped forward, supporting Mo Shuyun's coffin, pretending to be He spoke heartfelt words for a while.
Those words provoked the Third Prince and Concubine to burst into tears again, and all the maids and servants kneeling inside and outside the mourning hall also cried bitterly for a long time along with their masters.
Still kneeling on the ground, Feng Yuan, who hadn't had time to get up yet, stared coldly at the show-like apology and grief on the young man's face, feeling an unspeakable nausea in his heart for no reason.
The two words that King Nan'an said sounded pretty, but after careful scrutiny, one could detect that they were full of mistakes——
Why did he beat His Highness into that incompetent coward who feared crime and committed suicide with just a few words?
Why did he crucify His Highness on the pillar of shame of "abandoning his wife and daughter, collaborating with the enemy and treason" with just these few words?
Disgusting, extremely disgusting, he has never seen before, let alone imagined that anyone in the world could be so disgusted——
Feng Yuan's eyes became heavy, and the disgust in his eyes almost overflowed. He has been with His Highness for nearly ten years, so he naturally knows his temper.
Although His Royal Highness has been forced to stand in the ranks of the Marquis of Anping for many years because of his birth, and has done many wrong things with them, but no matter how ridiculous he is usually, he has never committed such a crime. Wait until it exceeds the bottom line.
He knew that His Highness was actually a kind person in his bones, and most of the frivolous, arrogant, impulsive and mindless people in the past were mostly pretended by him.
Otherwise, he would not have rescued him who was thrown into the back of the alley and beaten until he was half-breathed, and he would not have patiently persuaded him to behave in the future after he recovered from his injuries and explained his situation clearly. To be so frivolous.
——His Highness didn't know that he was a Taoist priest from Zhengyi, let alone asked him to repay him for saving his life. He has always been willing to stay and help His Highness.
Therefore, His Highness, he will never divulge the important affairs of the DPRK and China, let alone collaborating with the enemy and treason.
On the contrary, the King of Nan'an in front of him...
Feng Yuan, who withdrew his gaze, sneered silently - he looked like he could treason the country and cooperate with the enemy.
After all, he didn't care about brotherhood at all, he only cared about his power and status.
Moreover, according to His Highness's temperament, if the person who stabbed him was the King of Nan'an... I'm afraid he really wouldn't hide.
In this way...it is really possible that His Highness was killed by King Nan'an?
But how did he avoid the eyeliner of the Imperial Army, how did he slip out of the Fifth Prince's Mansion and sneak into the Third Prince's Mansion?
Could it be—
Feng Yuan's heart was startled suddenly, he felt as if something in the dark suddenly swayed past, but before he could catch that fleeting thought, Mo Shuyuan's voice resounded in his ears.
"Mr. Binbai, although today is the day of the third brother's funeral, it is unavoidably inappropriate for me to tell you this." The young man lowered his brows, and described his expression slightly embarrassed, "But it is rare for you and me to meet once, I Wang here, indeed, has something he wants to say to Mister."
"That's right, I wonder if you, sir, can you show me this king's face and take a chance to talk to me?"
"Your lord, if you speak in person, the grassroots will not dare to lose your face." Feng Yuan calmed down, pretended to compliment Mo Shuyuan, and then turned his head to say hello to the third princess, "The prince, concubine, Caomin will leave with the prince for a while, and return later."
"Well, it's still some time before His Highness wakes up, sir, but just go." The young woman nodded while weeping. After hearing this, Feng Yuan sued her again, and then got up and walked out with Mo Shuyuan house.
The two left the mourning hall one after the other, and Mo Shuyuan led Feng Yuan three times and two turns into an inconspicuous and secluded place in the third prince's mansion.
"Mr. Binbai, in fact, this king has no other intentions this time." The young man in plain brocade clothes stood still with a smile on his face, and spoke first.
"Just want to discuss a small matter with you, sir—"
Mo Shuyun, the nature is not bad, but the problem of standing in line, hands are not clean.
It's a pity, after all, I can't help myself.
The reason why Feng Yuan has such a deep relationship with him is because he is indeed a kindness to Feng Yuan.
People are always complicated, hey
(End of this chapter)
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