He was Feng xueyang's grandfather, the father of Jingfei, and the Prime Minister of the dynasty, Qing Zhiyuan. Now he was staring at himself. It's no wonder that people don't like to see themselves, who let a drunken, he will be confused, and other people's poor health grandson came to a wushanyunyu. It's been raining for a long time, one day and one night. Now it's OK. The man is in a coma now. Everyone says that he is the fox who seduces the Lord, and the identity of the black fog who resents the spirit doesn't make his grandfather angry enough!

The fox bewilders the Lord, and the moon laughs at himself. God knows that he is also qualified to be called fox?! Looking down at the shadow on the ground with the sun moving a little bit, and then a moment, and then two minutes is the time of execution.

In front of it is the largest main temple in the temple, Fuxi temple. This temple has a border. Only with the permission of Fuxi, the empress and the national master of each generation of Xueren Legalists can enter. If others want to enter, they will be punished by heaven. The empress of Qing Xu's generation is still undecided, and the prince is still undecided. Just then, Emperor Yuzhen had already prayed inside. Now, he is sitting on the jade seat in front of the palace. The crown of the emperor is shining with colorful pearls in the sunlight, and his face is blurred. Rao is so, mingyuejun still remember this morning in the court hall that changed the past natural and unrestrained appearance, a face of evil resentment of the emperor. It's no wonder that whoever sees the evil that has come to harm his son and his country doesn't want to peel off his skin and bone immediately to prevent future trouble. What's more, although he is harmless to his family and country, his beloved son is unconscious, and his resentment can be explained.

However, compared with the angry emperor, one side as the mother of fengxueyang Jingfei is a little too calm. This woman, who is called Jingfei, is as quiet as her name. Although she is the most beloved concubine of emperor Yuzhen in recent decades, she is hard to be indifferent to fame, wealth and power. She is always trapped in her own palace to meditate and cultivate. She seldom gets in touch with others, even her son. The relationship between mother and son is very weak.

Mingyuejun can't say for sure how the mother and son feel, but it's true that they seldom meet. As far as mingyuejun knows, he has been waiting for fengxueyang for more than half a year, but the mother and son get along with each other only four times, and each time they are speechless and leave in a hurry. Now, the son is unconscious, and there is no anxiety on his face. There is no disgust in his eyes. It's really hard to see through! Is it true that, as rumored, Muqiu has been away from school since he was a child, and has a weak relationship with his mother? But how thin again, between mother and son can thin become like this?

"Good! Everything's ready, bring Muqiu here! " The speaker was a boy in red. He was fifteen or sixteen years old. He had a fat face, thick eyebrows and red lips, big round eyes, clear and warm eyes, and a little childish. Who would have thought that the arrival of such a lovely and cheerful boy would put himself on the platform?

After a while, Muqiu had been carried and put into the middle of the rune array that the boy in red had just prepared. Looking at the pale face and bloodless lips, mingyuejun was a little annoyed. He was obviously extremely weak. How could he be regarded as sleeping?