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Chapter 1220 Shameless, but not virtuous(1/2)

Chapter 122o Can be shameless, but not moral

When doing things in the last class such as C, you can be shameless, but you cannot be unvirtuous.

Huo Lan and Wei Yumeng originally wanted to help Nan Fengcheng drive away evil spirits, but now it seems that there is no need for this at all.

The two learned about Nan Fengcheng from the old man, why the evil spirits were plagued by him, etc.

"Sister Lan, let's go."

"Well, go back to the prime minister's residence to clean up the salute, the sooner you leave, the better, so as not to be disgusted."

It was already an hour later when I returned to the Prime Minister's mansion. Seeing Huo Lan and Wei Yumeng return, Prime Minister Mu Zifeng asked with concern whether they were hungry.

"Go ahead!"

Huo Lan is such a person. The emperor is not a good person. There are a few good officials under his command. Even if he is really honest and honest, he should ignore their affairs.

After packing up the bag, the two of them were about to leave, but Mu Zifeng blocked their way.

"Mu Zifeng, I advise you to leave. Even if the people from your entire prime minister's residence are not my opponent."

Huo Lan is not scaring Mu Zifeng, but these wine bags are not qualified to be called opponents.

"The two girls will go to the palace to drive away evil spirits tomorrow, why are you leaving now?"

First, only these two girls can understand the evil spirits of Your Majesty. Second, if the two girls left now, he would be blamed.

"Turn away evil spirits? Humph, we shouldn't ask too much about the evil that Nan Fengcheng sat down. We will not interfere with the fact that there is a cause and the consequences."

Huo Lan didn't want to pay attention to Nan Fengcheng at all, and one person who died less than one person.

Mu Zifeng was stunned. Looking at the two of them who changed their attitude so resolutely, even if they didn't know what was going on, they almost guessed it.

"Two girls, I believe you must have had some misunderstandings."

"Misunderstanding? What kind of misunderstanding can there be? Killing brothers and elders to instigate the throne. Second, in order to find the treasure map, killing descendants of the eldest son, how can such a person become the king of a country? No wonder the true dragon energy cannot offset the resentment."

Huo Lan's words hit Mu Zifeng's conjecture.

"Two girls, you two have really misunderstood. Although you don't know where the two girls heard these things, you two have really misunderstood Your Majesty."

Mu Zifeng still blocked Huo Lan and Wei Yumeng.

"If the two girls don't believe what I say, you can go to the palace tomorrow and ask Your Majesty in person. Your Majesty is honest and will never lie to you. Besides, where are the two girls who are late at night going?"

Mu Zifeng persuaded the two of them with great sincerity, and the sky also sounded thunder very well. In less than a moment, heavy rain fell from the sky.

"Sure, then I'll see what Nan Fengcheng has to explain."

The next day, the Southern Palace.

In the imperial study, Nan Fengcheng was dragging his seriously ill body and wrinkled. Because of the talisman, his body condition improved a lot. The man standing next to Nan Fengcheng was named Nan Fengjin. He was the prince of the South and the one who would inherit the throne of Nan Feng in the future.

"Jin'er, go down first. My father has something to say to the two goddesses."

"Yes, Father."

Nan Fengjin left the imperial study room. Before leaving, his eyes fell on Wei Yumeng, with a little curiosity in his eyes.

As Nan Fengjin left, only Wei Yumeng, Huo Lan and Nan Fengcheng were left in the imperial study room at this time, as well as the resentment blocked outside the talisman.

"I have already understood what the two girls are asking."

Nan Fengcheng put the memorial in his hand aside, looked at Huo Lan and Wei Yumeng with his eyes, waved his hand and signaled them to sit aside.

Huo Lan and Wei Yumeng glanced at each other, walked up to sit on the chair.

"The two goddesses want to ask what I did back then and what killed the descendants of the emperor's brother."

Obviously, Nan Feng Chengming knew the questions they were going to ask.

"Your Majesty, we are all open-minded people. Just open the skylight and speak loudly."

"Hahaha, your little girl's personality is really as recorded in the Nanfeng Royal Family."

Nan Fengcheng laughed out loud, cheerful

Huo Lan frowned.

What does it mean, as recorded in the Nanfeng Royal Family, have been in the hundreds of years, and how did Nanfeng Shuo describe the three of them back then?

"As the eldest son of the emperor, the emperor could have inherited the throne of Nanfeng safely, but the father realized that the emperor's brother's misbehavior was wrong and thought about passing the throne to his third brother."

Nan Fengcheng said that it was a real scene when he killed the eldest son of the emperor.

The eldest son of the emperor, Nan Fengyi, is very scheming. Although he is unparalleled in his talent and as Nan Feng's prince, he will definitely inherit the Nan Feng royal family's throne in the future.

However, the emperor found that his son was not suitable to be an emperor, and he was stubborn and cruel. If Nanfeng was handed over to such a future monarch, it would be Nanfeng's disaster.

In order not to let Nanfeng's thousand-year-old foundation be in his own hands, the emperor absolutely abolished the prince and appointed the third prince as Nanfeng's prince. Nanfeng Cheng was the second prince of the royal family, and he was not interested in fighting for it by nature.

No matter who becomes the future emperor, he will help his brothers well and build the Nanfeng better.

However, imagination is beautiful, but real things are extremely cruel.

When the prince Nan Fengyi knew that the emperor was about to abolish the prince, he raised an army and rebelled overnight, not only killing the emperor but also killing the three emperors, but also preparing to slaughter Nanfeng Imperial City.

In order to protect his family and every citizen in the capital of the southern country, Nan Fengcheng did the act of killing his brother and became the emperor of the southern country.

As for why he killed Nan Fengyi's descendants, it was indeed because of the treasure map.

"The two goddesses should also know why the Southern Kingdom is like this. The ultimate treasure map is about Shennanmu."

The treasure map records the true foundation of the Shennanmu below. If the foundation of the Shennanmu is destroyed, the southern country will disappear into the world.

"For the sake of the southern country, even if I have blood on my hands, what's wrong?"

But in the end, too many people were killed, and it led to cause and effect.

"So you're serious?"

As a woman from a military general family, Huo Lan knew the important actions of this matter. As a princess of the Wei royal family, Wei Yumeng also understood the choices in the palace.

Nan Fengcheng nodded and told Huo Lan that as long as he searches for an older person, he will know the whole story of this matter.

He is a dying person, and there is no need to lie.

"I just want to give the emperor a good reputation before he dies, and don't want outsiders to say that his father is a man who kills his brother and usurps the throne and seizes power."

"That's why you are willing to let resentment be plagued by it, so that you don't affect your descendants?"

Resentment can entangle a person for generations and harm his descendants.

Nan Fengcheng wanted to bear all his resentment and not let the resentment affect people in later generations.

"Sister Lan, otherwise I'll help him, it's so pitiful."

Wei Yumeng was soft-hearted. After listening to Nan Fengcheng saying so many things, she would not understand the difficulties of the royal people growing up in the palace.

"Okay, the deal between us is still in place."

Huo Lan stood up and signaled Nan Fengcheng to prepare what they needed.

During her time in Yunzong, she went to Tianwu Peak Library to read a lot of books. These books were books about talismans, including how to drive away evil spirits, etc.

I don’t know why, but I’ve become more and more interested in talismans recently, and it seems to come in handy now.

Nan Fengcheng ordered people to prepare all the magic tools needed for the guardrail, and also prepared some useless things.

"Can I take these broken things away? I want cinnabar talisman paper and spring water."

On a large table, there are bells, big roosters, and red lines. Everything is everywhere.

After Huo Lan's trial, there were only a few sheets of paper for drawing talismans, cinnabar, spring water and ropes on the table.

"Sister Lan, when will you still know this?"

"That's not that your sister Lan is knowledgeable and talented. Apart from swordsmanship, she is becoming more and more fond of studying these things recently."

Tie the rope knots, draw the talisman papers that have been scribbling the knots one by one, and wrap Nan Fengcheng in it.

"Sister Lan, what are you doing

Is it?"

"Stop the invasion of resentment. If those resentment cannot find the host, they will automatically sacrifice themselves. By the way, even if you lose your cultivation level, you can stop those evil spirits. Please help me look behind later."

After all, Wei Yumeng is the ancient water god's turn, so it should be a little bit, maybe it is a little bit useful.

"I'll do my best!"

If her identity as an ancient water god was really useful, she would not have been chased by a white-clad male ghost in the compound that time.

Little did they know that the inheritance of the ancient water god of Wei Yumeng in the past was not opened, so it was useless.

When the barrier made of knots brought Nanfengcheng to protect the center, as Huo Lan said, resentment could not find its source and began to flee wildly. The stronger the black resentment continued to collide in the imperial study room, and a sound came one after another.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a black resentment formed a figure, and the figure was black and black, as if it could extend countless hands.

"You two are in charge of other people's business. You have to be injustice and have a debt. Do you want to die?"

The figure who gathered resentment roared angrily, unable to tell whether it was a man or a woman's voice.
To be continued...
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