The deceased is the most important person. In front of the coffin, no matter how much unpleasantness there is before, as long as it does not reach the point of hatred of life and death, he will take a step back. Who would directly chase away people at a funeral?

But... Feng Wuyou really did this! "Your Majesty!"

Yu Zhouwen finally realized that this was Western Qin. What qualifications did Feng Wuyou, a traitor, have to show off his power in the land of Western Qin?

He quickly turned around, knelt down and knelt down facing Murong Yi, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, Feng Wuyou is so disrespectful to the deceased and disrespectful to the subordinates. This is deceiving the emperor. Please make the decision for your ministers, your Majesty.

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He said with great grievance, and even pointed at the strand of Feng Wuyou's hair that fell on the ground as if by accident.

Anyone in the Western Qin who has some official position is probably not aware of Murong Yi's feelings for Feng Wuyou.

Accompanied by Yiyang, Jinzhou's gang, in the bloody night of Kyoto, above the high city, they let her live again.

Although the soldiers he saw at that time thought that Feng Wuyou's escape was unbelievable, but with Murong Yi's ability, he couldn't stop him. Could it be that he couldn't kill him?

However, Murong Yi just watched Feng Wuyou run away.

By doing this, if his entanglement and emotions for Feng Wuyou can no longer be seen, then they and others will really be sitting in such high positions in vain.

Can a man feel comfortable seeing the woman he cares about cut off her hair and being buried with another man?

Yu Zhouwen saw through Murong Yi's discomfort at that moment, so he dared to rush out.
Chapter completed!