This villain has become a ghost

Yizhou.

The west wind was strong, the city walls were tall and solid, the streets in the city were wide and clean, and the houses on both sides were staggered.

The building has blue bricks and white tiles, and is full of shops, but it does not have an overly prosperous atmosphere, and is ordinary and common.

Liu Zeyin stood on the high wall and looked down. He was injured and his face was still very pale, but his sharp eyebrows softened at this moment, and then a hint of grief flashed across his face.

He finally came back here.

Yin Yun and his subordinates followed behind him.

A man in formal attire respectfully walked up to Liu Zeyin and said:

"General, everything has been arranged. From now on, you will be the new governor of Yizhou."

The man in front of him was named Zhou Ji. He was a close confidant of the former governor and the person they had been stationed in Yizhou. When he heard that Liu Zeyin was coming back, he killed the former Yizhou governor without hesitation.

Yanagisawa nodded.

He asked, "Where are the darker ones?"

"Several leaders who are farther away from Yizhou have not yet arrived. These leaders are from Liangzhou, Wuzhou, Xuanzhou... the hidden areas."

Several men stepped forward and saluted in unison, saying, "Your Highness, we pay our respects to you, General!"

"No gift."

Zhou Ji said, "General, you rushed to Yizhou overnight and are still seriously injured. You've also been busy and exhausted today making arrangements. Why don't you let the military advisor take over the duties temporarily while you recover from your injuries first?"

Yin Yun: “…”

Is there a possibility that he is actually injured and has been busy all day?

However, someone as dedicated and responsible as Yanagisawa Oon should do it himself, and this job should not be his turn.

Liu Zeyin said, "That makes sense. I'll let the military advisor take over the rest of the matter. Mr. Zhou, please help me summon the doctor."

Yin Yun: “…”

Row.

It was still his turn.

Yin Yun: "I obey your command."

-

Kyungsan.

Nangong Mingzhu has been very busy recently.

The ministers were disunited, and there were few available men. Chaos arose both within the court and among the people. As if misfortunes never come singly, one wave of trouble followed another. Meanwhile, in Yizhou, Liu Zeyin seemed to be making good progress, having uncovered all the hidden tricks he had laid for years.

Before arriving at Mount Jing, Nangong Mingzhu and Lin Yuan were preparing for the march, and they were also discussing with Shen Yue, Nangong Qianshang, and Ling Chaomian how to pacify the situation in Dongdu...

until evening.

At dusk in spring, the mountains are covered in a vast expanse of hues. The setting sun casts a shimmering, dappled light across the withered vines and old trees. Wildflowers, shrouded in dew, offer a delicate fragrance. A winding mountain path leads directly to the ever-lit temple.

He had not yet taken off his court robes, and the noble dragon pattern on his black and gold robe made him look even more noble and majestic.

A hand with slender knuckles pushed open the door of the hall. Under the bright candlelight, red silk was hung everywhere. There was only one person in the empty hall, but it seemed warm and peaceful.

The girl was wearing a bright red wedding dress, which was embroidered with exquisite patterns and interwoven with gold and silver threads, making it sparkle.

Her long hair was tied up with pearl flowers in it, a flower ornament was stuck on her forehead, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her eyes were full of autumn water, and her lips were painted with red nail polish. She was more beautiful and charming than anyone had ever seen before.

However, she seemed a little too relaxed, sitting leisurely on the stage, swinging her skirt, holding a plate of grapes, and eating until her cheeks were bulging.

Nangong Mingzhu chuckled.

The lamp flickered a few times, and Nangong Mingzhu slowly walked up to her and said:

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It's not too late. I just finished reviewing the memorials and put them in the side hall," Yue Liuyun said slowly while chewing grapes. "There's also a marching map. I have some ideas of my own and roughly drew the following picture. I don't know if it makes sense, but you can take a look..."

Nangong Mingzhu: “…”

I really don't know if this is a wedding or office work.

The wedding dress was in the side hall. He originally wanted to change into it now, but was stopped by Yue Liuyun.

She put down the grape plate, jumped down, took his hand, and said with a smile: "No need, I suddenly feel that... you look better in court clothes."

Nangong Mingzhu: “…”

Nangong Mingzhu: "Do we really have to be so careless?"

As expected, there is no most relaxed, only more relaxed. He originally thought that this wedding with only the two of them was ridiculous enough, but he didn't expect that now she didn't even wear a wedding dress.

"This isn't sloppy; this is about cutting off the water injection process," Yue Liuyun said. "Tian Ming has been sanctioned by Jing Tan and the others. There's no point in messing around with these empty things now. Coincidentally, I don't care about these things."

Moreover, putting aside her for now, none of Nangong Mingzhu's eighteen generations of ancestors were good people, and he himself killed his own father. Heaven and earth, or his parents, which one should he worship?

“But I care.”

Nangong Mingzhu stared at her face and said, "When everything is over, I will give you a formal..."

Yue Liuyun immediately stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth with both hands.

She said, "Shut up."

Help, this kind of flag is not popular, it is easy to cause trouble.

"Anyway, I have the final say," Yue Liuyun blinked, slowly loosened his hand, and said solemnly, "...it's not up to you."

Nangong Mingzhu raised his eyebrows, reached out and pinched her face, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "You are very brave now."

"Hey, I learned it all from you, so don't blame anyone else." Yue Liuyun said righteously.

Nangong Mingzhu: “…”

He had a smile on his face, and his deep eyes were fixed on the girl in front of him. The lights made her face look red, and the red wedding dress made her skin look like snow. The cunning in her eyes was particularly lively.

He asked softly, "So... you chose to wear a wedding dress?"

"Anyway, I have them all," Yue Liuyun leaned close to his ear, her own ears flushed, and whispered, "...I'll put them on later and show you."

Nangong Mingzhu's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he suddenly raised his hand to pinch her chin, his eyes burning as he chuckled, "Why do you feel so strange these past few days?"

Yue Liuyun: “?”

Black question mark face.

"Why are you so proactive all of a sudden?" Nangong Mingzhu breathed heavily, stroking her face with his hand, and asked slowly, "Could it be...you did something to offend me?"

Yue Liuyun: “…”

I’m giving you face, right?

Yue Liuyun kept smiling: "...Hehe, then you can play by yourself."

After she said that, she pretended to be angry and wanted to turn around and leave, but was grabbed by Nangong Mingzhu, and the hot palm of his hand almost burned her skin.

Nangong Mingzhu said with a half-smile: "...It's too late to regret now."

"What about you?" Yue Liuyun looked up at him and asked, "...will you regret it?"

Nangong Mingzhu frowned slightly and said, "...You shouldn't have such a ridiculous idea."

He never regretted anything in his life.

Not anymore in the future.

What's more...this person is her.