Yu Mingche, who was in Tianyuan Kingdom, was difficult to receive news from the Imperial City because of Yu Chengyun's deliberate actions, which he knew very well, but because he had already arranged all the things of Mu Xiyun before leaving, he was a little less worried.

Now that the Tianyuan Kingdom has been cleared, what he has to do is how to completely get rid of Yu Chengyun's control, since it is clear that it will not work, he can only follow Yu Chengyun's wishes and let himself die once.

"Young master, you have thought about it, this is very dangerous." Yan Xu said worriedly beside him.

"Yu Chengyun is not an ordinary person, if it is not dangerous, I am afraid he will not be able to deceive him."

"But then you're going to have to test it yourself, it's too dangerous." Yan Xu spoke.

Yu Mingche laughed, he took out the doll that Mu Xiyun gave him before leaving, it had been infused with the spiritual power of the Nine Tails, just by opening the seal on it, he could become his own appearance, so that even if Yu Chengyun wanted a corpse, it didn't matter.

Soon he and Yan Xu planned everything, to carry out a misfire in the place where he lived, and the most important thing was that no matter what the body was, the face must be kept intact, so as to deceive Yu Chengyun.

And the person who set the fire must be Yan Xu, only by dealing with it like this can he temporarily save Su Ningyu's life, and he can perfectly deceive Yu Chengyun's ears and eyes, and these things can't be known to Mu Junjia.

The next day, Yu Mingche quietly arranged for Mu Junjia to take his daughter back to Lingnan.

"Lord Wang, when I leave, there is no one else around you except Yan Xu."

"It's okay, you should go back as soon as possible, lest Your Majesty notice anything. Brother, remember to control everything in Lingnan in your hands, and wait for us to return. ”

"Yes, Lord Wang, since you are leaving, please choose a name for my child."

"Her mother is Ning Luoqiu, she will be called Mu Xia, taken from that verse, but if she is not allowed to be like her mother, she will be called Xia'er in the future."

"Thank you for the name."

After speaking, Mu Junjia got into the carriage with the child in his arms and left step by step.

"Dean Yan, you remember that when the time comes, you must arrange for someone to send Mu Junjia back, and you must not ask him to interfere in the future affairs, so as to protect the people in Mu Mansion."

"Yes."

The next night

"Lord Wang, it's already late at night, you better rest early." The waiting servant took a cup of tea and put it in front of Yu Mingche and said.

"Well, I know, you guys go and rest first, you don't have to wait." Yu Mingche was still looking at the list of institutions and officials of the Tian Yuan Kingdom.

The little servant lit another candle for Yu Mingche to make the whole room brighter, and then gently retreated.

The night was getting deeper, and Yu Mingche was still insisting on correcting the twists and turns of all parties, and he didn't notice that a candle had fallen down, and Martian jumped on the curtain next to him.

It may be that he has been working hard for several days, Yu Mingche suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance, sleepiness gradually hit, his eyelids couldn't be opened, and he soon fell asleep on the table, and at this moment, the sparks on the curtain had burned through the curtain, and the fire ignited in an instant.

The room was full of flammable things, and the flames quickly flew very high, and by the time the inspectors found out, the entire room of King Yan had already burned to the sky.

All the people woke up in the middle of the night, some braved the fire to slam the door, only to find that the door was plugged in from the inside, and some shouted into the room, but did not hear the slightest movement of the Yan King.

All the men worked all night, and it was not until dawn that the whole fire was extinguished, and a group of people rushed into the room that had been burned out.

They found that King Yan had died, and he was still lying on the same table, which had been burned to the ground, and its size was only one-third of its original size.

And the charred corpse was Yu Mingche, he still maintained a lying position, as if he had not moved since the fire, but died quietly in such a fire.

Everyone gasped, walked over boldly, and turned Yu Mingche over gently, because it was a lying position, so the corpse's whole body was burned black, but the face remained intact, it was really Yanwang Yu Mingche!

After a quarter of an hour of silence, all the people began to run and shout, what kind of identity is Yu Mingche, the dignified regent, the person above 10,000 people under one person, and now he was buried in the Tianyuan Kingdom because of an inexplicable fire!

And what is more worrying is that everyone knows that His Majesty is extremely dependent on Yu Mingche, and now that he suddenly dies in a foreign land, will His Majesty implicate them because of his grief?

Those who were crying for a while, holding their heads and trembling, beating their chests and feet, all began to vent in the middle of this courtyard, and of course some who were a little calmer, hurriedly wrote a song and sent it back to the imperial city.

The famous Yu Mingche passed away quietly in this way, what he did seemed to be yesterday, those great achievements, those outstanding military exploits, became history overnight.

"Your Majesty! Tian Yuan Kingdom Emergency! "Yu Chengyun was discussing with other ministers about welcoming King Yan when a messenger rushed in.

"What's the noise?!" His Majesty asked, glancing up at the messenger.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Tianyuan Kingdom Emergency, Yan, Yan, was buried in the fire three days ago, and now the body is on the way back." The man stammered.

The court was in an uproar, and everyone was originally immersed in the joy of King Yan's victory, but they didn't expect that it was his corpse that was waiting for him.

"What did you say?!" Yu Chengyun stood up suddenly, the sad look on his face was overflowing, and the muscles of his whole face were trembling with sadness.

"Your Majesty, there was a fire the day before yesterday, and King Yan was trapped in the fire, and it has already died." The man lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

In an instant, everyone in the court cried silently, and the scene of beating their chests was no better than the scene when the emperor died.

And Emperor Yu Chengyun froze in place, then spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious.

All the people began to scream loudly again, and pounced on His Majesty, and for a while, the serious court was in chaos, some cried, some called for the imperial doctor, and all the people panicked, because King Yan died, and their main bones suddenly collapsed. Although Yu Mingche has always been strong, there are many people who hate him, but no one dares to say bad about his means of governing the country, his departure this time is a great loss to the dynasty, and the loss of such an important minister of civil and martial arts is also a disaster for the whole country.

In just half a year, His Majesty passed away three close relatives one after another, and he fell ill without saying a word.