Chapter 71 The Emperor's Heart
As Princess Reimu spoke, His Majesty the Emperor's face became more and more heavy, and his eyes became more and more cold.
Of course, this involves the life and death of my daughter, and it also involves another very "critical" person. This person has nothing to do with the overall situation, but the consequences of him are too great, so big that even the emperor himself may not necessarily be Can bear it, but don't want to bear it!
An emperor, his daughter was assassinated, but he is concerned about another standard slutty prodigal son, is there no relatives in the heavenly family? How sad!
finally……
"According to Meng'er's statement, before the assassination, Jun Moxie once reported to you? At least it should be considered a wake-up call?" The emperor pondered.
"Yes, although the daughter is not sure, Jun Moxie's motives should not be suspicious, or what clues he found before is unknown." Princess Lingmeng's voice was very low, but her tone was very firm.
"The clues, what is the ability of Jun Moxie to discover the clues... Forget it, these are the last chapters, and later, Jun Moxie was rescued by another expert, that is to say, Jun Moxie did not die, Is that right?" The emperor's eyes darkened.
"That's right, Royal Father." Princess Lingmeng knew the taboos in her father's heart, so she never mentioned Ye Guhan's name. Although, His Majesty the Emperor himself knew about this.
"If that's the case... Then why is Jun Zhantian going mad? He sounded the drum of gathering generals desperately!" His Majesty the Emperor pondered, "His grandson is not dead, and Jun's family has not yet reached the point of annihilating his sons and grandsons, then his action this time It's puzzling, it's really..."
He stood up, slowly paced two steps, tapped his forehead lightly with his fingers, and said slowly: "Grandson is not dead, but Jun Zhantian is inexplicably crazy, um... or one thing can be confirmed, That is. Jun Moxie must not have gone home at the moment; uh, I think it was Jun Zhantian who received the news that his grandson was in danger, and he hasn't seen his grandson return home for a long time, so he is so abnormal. Hehehe, it seems that I still underestimate it. What about them? This... how many birds with one stone?" His Majesty the Emperor smiled coldly, very gloomy.
Princess Reimu suddenly remembered something, and her pretty face turned pale. If this was the case, although it was just a misunderstanding, the consequences would probably be uncontrollable!
"At that time, since Jun Moxie was not in danger of life, why didn't you immediately send someone to notify the Jun family?! Menger, you were too careless in handling this fact... Menger, do you remember anything?" Jian Lingmeng The princess' face changed greatly, the emperor smiled, and tried his best to control his anger, but there were signs that he couldn't suppress his brows and eyes. Peaceful day.
"Father, when the body of Jun Moxie was discovered... no, when the body was gone, my daughter... once sent someone to report to the old man, this... just after the reporter left, the old man came to pick up the injured Jun. Mo Xie took him away." Princess Lingmeng felt a little helpless, and she couldn't say anything.
"Then what? The news has been sent, but after you found out that Jun Moxie was not dead, didn't you make amends?" His Majesty the Emperor looked at his daughter in disappointment, but his heart moved: Old man? Could it be that there is someone else besides Ye Guhan who secretly protects his daughter? ! If so...
His Majesty the Emperor thought in his heart, but his face remained calm.
"Such important news naturally needs to be remedied. At that time, my guards were all seriously injured, so I asked Murong Qianjun, who went to rescue the car, to send someone to explain to Grandpa Jun that Jun Moxie was not dead. If you can receive the news that Jun Moxie is not dead, then the only possibility is...?"
"It's not possible. Obviously, Murong Qianjun didn't report the news, or it was only the news of death. Otherwise, it won't..." His Majesty the Emperor sighed,
Fang Zhengqing's face had a few more hideous expressions, then disappeared, and said in a harmonious voice: "It's none of your business, you go to rest." He stroked Lingmeng's hair, and looked at the yellow misty eyes with empty eyes. The imperial palace was caged in darkness, and His Majesty the Emperor suddenly felt that the bright yellow color that represented honor was so dazzling and unpleasant.
This assassination incident is a bit weird, hehehe... I really can't think of it. His Majesty the Emperor pondered slightly, the sharpness in his eyes flashed past!
Well, maybe, it's time to wash the palace.
I wonder if washing with human blood will make it brighter?
In the distance, the drums of war that shook the sky and the ground were silent, but the atmosphere was still filled with mountains and rain, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Hope, Jun Zhantian, I hope you don't make it too difficult for me...
His Majesty's eyes showed extremely complicated emotions, which disappeared in a flash.
Looking at the back of his daughter leaving, His Majesty the Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Yin, go out and have a look. Don't take action unless necessary; tell Jun Zhantian that his grandson is not dead, It's okay to make a fuss, but don't overdo it! Well, bring me something by the way. Well, it's smooth; this old thing has been holding back for years...!"
After speaking, His Majesty the Emperor picked up a pen and wrote a few words, rolled it up, and handed it back: "Go ahead."
A gust of wind blew out, and a figure that seemed to be tangible and intangible floated out. The next moment, the note in the emperor's hand was gone, and a faint shadow quickly flew out of the palace.
"Although I want you to be presumptuous once, I will also borrow a knife!" The emperor whispered to himself, and a meaningful smile suddenly flashed across his face.
His Majesty the Emperor has always had no last resort, but this time, he has far underestimated the extent of Jun Zhantian's rage! And he only sent someone at this moment, it's already too late...
"Come here, it is said that the general Dugu Wudi is here." The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly. Well, let's just disrupt the situation again. Hope, one by one, as long as people understand it, they will converge a little bit, and if they don't understand, naturally there is no need to keep it, or there is no qualification to keep it.
It's not that you won't be allowed to fight, only the one who fights out is the strong one! But fighting, you have to be measured! If you go beyond this scale, you will be doomed...
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Princess Lingmeng said goodbye to the emperor, and it was not until she returned to her own bedroom that she suddenly remembered that since she went there, the entire assassination process, the emperor father kept asking all about Jun's family, all about Jun Moxie, and only about himself. It was the main target of the assassination, and the emperor, who always loved him the most, didn't even ask about it! !
why is that?
Could it be that in the father's heart, this suspicious assassination involved a princess and himself! There may even be other big cases of royal family figures that are not as important as a Jun family?
Or the father, what is he avoiding?
still……
Thinking of her father's deep gaze, Princess Reimu couldn't help trembling. Fortunately, I have Uncle Ye to protect me, and that mysterious powerhouse,...
In a daze, Princess Lingmeng reached into her arms and took out the three small and exquisite flying knives. She played with them in her hands. The flying knives were only about half the size of the palm of your hand, and the slightly curved arc was beautiful and natural. The three flying knives are stacked together, and they have only a thin layer. Princess Lingmeng was very curious, how could such a small flying knife be able to exert such a terrifying formidable power, to make a group of killers who kill without blinking an eye go away without a fight!
The flying knife was speechless, the body of the knife shone with crystal brilliance, and the lights reflected colorful lights, extremely bright. If you only see such a flying knife, it will only be used as something used by rich and noble children to play. Who would have thought that this is actually a deadly weapon of a peerless powerhouse?
However, as soon as this one-of-a-kind flying knife appeared in front of me again, I would recognize it immediately! Princess Reimu thought happily, and her heart was infinitely fascinated: I don't know what kind of person this peerless powerhouse even uncle admires infinitely is like?
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