After Zhu Shurong left, the Dali Temple was quiet.

Huang Yun looked at Jun Mo calmly and said, "What did you give Zhu Shurong?" ”

Huang Yun didn't see what was written on the piece of paper that Jun Mo gave to Zhu Shurong just now, but he also knew that it couldn't be a prescription.

Let's not talk about whether Jiang Yunqing is so generous, even if he does, Jun Mo is by no means a person who repays grievances with virtue.

Prescription for treatment?

It's almost the same to send poison to Zhu Xintong on the road.

Hearing this, Jun Mo said lightly: "It's just a prescription, why, Lord Huang is also interested in madness?" ”

Huang Yun looked at Jun Mo, who was cold-spoken, and couldn't help frowning: "Lord Wang, what do you want to do?" ”

"Since you have already discussed with Your Majesty, the matter of King Chen has ended here, and Your Majesty has also made concessions for this, why should you have another dispute? Zhu Shurong is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and he has a lot of relationship with Chen Wangfu, you must not be impulsive and do anything irreparable. ”

Jun Mo listened to Huang Yun's words, looked at the look of concern in his eyes, and couldn't help but mock: "Lord Huang, this is teaching this king?" ”

Huang Yun was about to speak.

Jun Mo's face sank: "What identity do you use to preach in front of this king?" ”

"The Son of Heaven is a close minister, or a loyal dog of the royal family?"

"At the beginning, my father and brother were trapped in Yangjing Valley to death, you know the details but have been concealing, if you are really as evil as King Chen, it will be fine, this king still looks down on you, but you also make a look of gratitude to get close to this king."

"This king was deceived by you and took you as an elder, so that you could preach, and now you are sorry for my father, my brother, and the tens of thousands of soldiers who died in vain, why do you tell this king in front of this king, all things end here?"

"You said that this is the end, who will pay for my father's brother's life?"

"You said that this is the end, who will come to Zhaoxue for the grievances of tens of thousands of soldiers?"

"Huang Yun, this king is really curious, how did you suppress your ungrateful, wolf-hearted mind when you have been facing this king all the time, talk and laugh with this king, and feel sorry for my father's heroism back then?!"

After Jun Mo finished speaking, he glanced at him mockingly, turned around and walked towards the outside of Dali Temple.

When he was about to reach the bottom of the corridor, he paused for a moment and said coldly: "Huang Yun, this king and the royal family are destined to be endless, no matter what you are trying to hide in the first place, my father and king should not bear the name of defeat that they should not have." ”

"If you still remember how my father saved you in the first place, and you still feel a little guilty about those soldiers who died in vain, you should seek justice for my father and the king."

"This king doesn't ask you to stand on this king's side, let alone embarrass the royal family, but those who stain my father's life, this king will not let go of any of them!"

After Jun Mo finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Huang Yun opened his mouth, and all the words he wanted to explain were stuck in his throat.

He originally thought that Jun Mo came to Dali Temple today to ask him about the things back then, why he wanted to hide it for the royal family, why he watched the tens of thousands of soldiers die in vain, and watched Jun Rong's father and son die tragically in Yangjing Valley and remained silent.

Huang Yun made all the preparations, and even thought about how to answer Jun Mo's questions countless times, but he didn't expect that Jun Mo didn't ask him half a sentence, as if he had never thought about getting any news from him.

All of Huang Yun's preparations were like hitting cotton, and his heart was extremely complicated.