Not long ago, the long street was full of cheering voices for Hou Feihu.

But a moment later, things took such a big turn that everyone had no time to react.

Even the prince, who was uneasy at the beginning, didn't expect to become like this.

He thinks even if Hou Feihu's skill is inferior to others, how many times should he play with each other?

But what's the matter with this unilateral killing?

"Which one is with the prince? Have you come yet?" Su Moyu asked coldly.

Hearing his question, the warriors around looked in the direction of the prince.

This time, even if and the Prince wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, it was too late.

"My Lord, I'm just Dongyun Kingdom and Prince. I don't know what your Lord has to say?" seeing that Hou Feihu, the strongest national teacher on his side, was killed by the other party in an instant, how dare you and Prince put on airs with the other party?

Su Moyu looked at the man standing opposite him and said coldly, "I ask you, the yuan house behind me has been requisitioned by you?"

After hearing Su Moyu's question, he and the prince were stunned for a moment. After a while, he quickly replied, "it's true, but I don't want to do so."

"Who wants that?" Su Moyu asked with a fixed eyebrow.

He swallowed a mouthful of water with the prince, his mind turned suddenly and said, "this... Is the meaning of the national master who just died. He took a fancy to this residence, but he didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he borrowed my name and built a different courtyard for him."

Su Moyu nearby snorted coldly. He didn't know whether this and the prince were true or false, and he didn't care.

Su Moyu walked slowly around the prince, stood side by side with him, looked at the direction of the yuan house and said, "to be fair, what kind of person was the master of the yuan house?"

And the prince were stunned and didn't know how to answer.

He raised his head and looked at Su Moyu. In connection with Su Moyu's previous statements, he suddenly thought of a possibility and quickly replied: "have a mind to heaven and earth and be upright. If the thief Yongshan Hou didn't kill Zhongliang, he would surely become the first minister of Dongyun kingdom for thousands of years!"

Su Moyu sneered in his heart and said secretly: the old boy really meets the wind.

He thought so in his heart, but asked in his mouth, "well... Since the thief Yongshan Hou is dead now, why haven't the people in yuan house been rehabilitated?"

Hearing this, he and the prince understood everything. He bowed to Su Moyu and said, "don't worry, sir. I'll do it now!"

"What are you going to do?" Su Moyu asked quietly.

After thinking with the prince, he clenched his teeth and said, "we should bury yuan's family in the ceremony of state funeral, mourn for three years all over the country, and establish ancestral halls everywhere to make Yuan Gong's reputation immortal!"

When he finished, he took a peek at Su Moyu, but saw that the other party still didn't say anything.

Seeing this, prince he had to continue to say, "Yuan's mausoleum is funded by the state treasury and the specifications are the same as those of the Taizu emperor. On the day of the funeral, I led the royal family to carry the coffin for adult yuan personally and let the royal family's children keep filial piety in front of the adult's mausoleum for three years."

Looking up, Su Moyu was still expressionless.

Prince he had no choice but to continue to bite his teeth and said: "yuan Gongtai was granted the title of King zhaolie, and all his descendants were granted the title of governor and enshrined in the imperial temple. Whenever there was a state sacrifice, they respected the emperor Taizu together..."

In one breath, he and the prince sealed another chase until his lips were dry. Su Moyu nodded faintly and said, "thank you, Lord."

And the prince were relieved and asked in a low voice, "what do you call your excellency?"

Su Moyu calmly replied, "Su Moyu." then he took Yan Ying and entered the gate of yuan house again.

"Su Moyu? Why does the name sound familiar?" he and the prince frowned, thought for a moment, and finally remembered.

Yes, the name Hou Feihu once mentioned.

No, it's the adult in Hou Fei's mouth!

The man who killed the Dragon tooth king?

"Lord, what should I do? Would you like to invite some more practitioners to come and catch the thief?" a confidant came and asked.

Hearing this, he and the prince were so scared that sweat came out. He slapped his back on the face and scolded: "Blind your heart? Don't you need someone to prepare to repair the yuan family... No, it's about King zhaolie's Mausoleum? Go to the Imperial Palace quickly and ask the emperor to issue an imperial edict to write down all the titles I said before. In addition, let all royal descendants and civil and military ministers gather here for me. If they can't come in an hour, don't be an official!"

The confidant was a little confused for a moment. I don't know what kind of wind he had with the prince, but seeing his serious appearance, how dare he neglect anything?

In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of people left the prince and rushed to Yunjing to deliver letters.

On the other side, Su Moyu returned to Yuan's house. With the help of the people, he took the boss's strength to separate the bones in the iron ball one by one.

But because of the long time and the terrible situation, most of them have been unable to identify themselves.

In the process, everyone didn't speak, including ya'er himself.

When all the bones were separated, it was already dusk.

At this time, the gate of yuan house was knocked gently. When Su Moyu came outside the gate, he saw that he and the prince, all civil and military officials and a group of Royal relatives and nobles came outside the gate of yuan house with hundreds of good coffins.

Su Moyu was not polite either. He ordered people to carry the coffin into the garden and bury the bones of all the people in the yuan family.

In the following ten days, the whole court of Dongyun kingdom was busy with the burial of yuan family.

In order to speed up the process, he and the prince even reluctantly let out the mausoleum prepared for him, smashed millions of liang of silver and expanded it into a mausoleum similar to the specifications of the Taizu emperor.

After all this, it finally came to the day of Yuan's funeral.

In fact, all the people of Dongyun country are in awe of the loyalty of the yuan family, but no one dared to speak for them before Yongshan Marquis controlled the country's politics.

Now that Bailong city has been destroyed and the imperial court has made such great efforts to rehabilitate Zhaoxue, naturally thousands of people will send themselves.

That day can be said to be the most lively day in Dongyun country in recent 100 years.

It's also the saddest day.

Countless yuan family disciples and old officials cried down by the roadside, and countless sacrificial texts and Lamentations were recited in the streets.

The whole city was dressed with filial piety. Even the ignorant little emperor wore white clothes and went out of the city with the funeral team.

At the front of the line are ya'er and Su Moyu.

Along the way, ya'er surprisingly didn't shed a tear.

When they arrived at the built mausoleum, the funeral teams were blocked out of the mausoleum. Only Su Moyu and some royal relatives and nobles followed them to the mausoleum.

After burying all the coffins, Su Moyu suddenly shook his hand and took out three heads from his sleeve.

Standing next to the prince and with his sharp eyes, he recognized one of them at a glance. It was Yongshan Hou who had been domineering in Yunjing for decades.

The other two, he doesn't have to think about it, must be the Dragon tooth king himself and his son Yang Wen.

"It seems that the legend that Lord Su killed the Dragon tooth king is true. You should hold this thigh tightly in the future!" he whispered to the prince.

At this time, Su Moyu had placed the three heads side by side in front of the yuan family mausoleum, then took out a piece of pig iron, melted it into molten iron with aura, poured it on the three heads respectively, and cast the three heads into three iron heads.

"In those days, the Duke of Yongshan poured iron into the gate of Yuan's house. Now the heads of the father and son were cast in front of Yuan's tomb in the same way. It's also a natural justice and bad retribution!" someone sighed.

At this time, ya'er could no longer suppress her clarity and cried on the spot.

The shrill cry moved everyone.

It took her a long time to stop crying.

At this time, Su Moyu suddenly came to prince he and said in a cold voice: "from now on, you, the royal family of Dongyun Kingdom, are the mausoleum keeper of the yuan family mausoleum. If there is any accident here, I will never spare you!"

He and the prince were so frightened that they were sweating that they quickly bowed down and said, "yes, I must remember it and warn future generations!"

But when he and the prince looked up again, he found that Su Moyu and his party had disappeared.

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