"Report!"

At the same time, in the wind and thunder Dynasty hall, the emperor was having an early Dynasty with his ministers to discuss world events, but suddenly, an urgent drink came.

The emperor's eyes on the high seat hissed slightly. I didn't know what was important. The forbidden army outside was so urgent that it even bothered the early discussion, so he hurried to say, "Xuan!"

"Your majesty!"

After a while, a commander of the forbidden army dressed in gold armor hurried forward and knelt down and said, "tell the emperor that the event is bad. The birthday outline sent by the patron king to his Majesty was robbed seven days ago. The escorting generals were seriously killed and injured. Only three people managed to escape back and are waiting for an order outside the hall."

what?

The man Dynasty was shocked when he said this. The emperor also had a dragon's eye, and his face was quickly dignified.

Robbing the birthday outline is tantamount to contempt for the imperial power and beating the emperor in the face. Who is so bold and disobedient?

Hearing this, the courtiers began to discuss it in a low voice.

After thinking a little, the emperor hurriedly said, "bring people up. I'll interrogate them myself. What happened?"

"Yes, your majesty!"

With a steady nod, the commander of the forbidden army went out. After a while, the despondent little prince, with the dirty green lotus scattered people whose cultivation is still sealed, and the cold winter thunder that has not been detoxified and trembles like poliomyelitis, staggered to the hall.

As soon as he saw the emperor's face, the little prince immediately bowed down and cried: "Your Majesty, forgive me. The minister and other escorts had a bad birthday. They were hijacked on the way to the imperial capital. It's really a negative grace. Please forgive me, sobbing!"

"Do you know who robbed it?"

"It's the son of the white tiger Murong family. Murong was handsome and robbed. Sobbing!" the little prince let out a sad cry, which rang through the hall. But when all the ministers heard it, they were all stunned.

Not only them, but also the emperor could not stop his face from changing, and his fists were clenched involuntarily.

"This matter actually involves the Murong family. It's a big trouble!"

Wang Biren, who stood in the forefront of the courtiers, suddenly sank down and looked melancholy.

Other courtiers began to shake their heads and discuss, some sighed, some looked angry, and some were frightened.

Originally, the Murong family was arrogant and domineering. A year and a half ago, it was because the Murong family leader was assassinated, which was related to the ninth prince. He won a throne for nothing. From then on, he set up his own small court in the northwest, completely ignoring the royal family.

But I never expected that they would dare to rob the holy birthday outline in such a dignified way. Is this going to war.

Goo Doo!

After swallowing his saliva difficultly, the emperor rarely exuded a fine cold sweat on his forehead, and then drank, "you are serious, are you wrong? It's really the Murong family who can do it? What evidence do you have?"

"The leader himself said that he was the son of Murong family and Murong was handsome. There is no mistake. Besides, the six worshippers around him are all powerful magic spirits and warlords. Our early second-order magic spirits of Qinglian scattered people are not the enemy of others. How many families can the world come up with such a lineup to rob your Majesty's birthday? It's not his Murong family , who else can it be? "

The little prince was wailing, and the emperor's eyebrows were getting lower and lower. Finally, he hurried to look at Wang Biren and said, "prime minister, what do you think of this?"

"Tell your majesty, I think this may be a frame up. Where did the robber report his name?"

"Well, I'll leave it to you to check. I'll find out the truth and recover the birth outline." Ding Ding nodded, and the emperor immediately threw the pot to Wang Biren.

Wang Biren's beard trembled, but he glanced at him. Finally, he could only nod with a smile: "yes, your majesty!"

In fact, now this case involves the Murong family, which is a hot potato.

Anyone who investigates and handles the case must face the Murong family directly.

The Emperor didn't want to face this situation, and Wang Biren didn't want to face it. Even the two people made plans in their hearts. Even if this birthday outline was robbed by an unworthy son of the Murong family, they should find a way to get rid of his crime.

Otherwise, the war between the royal family and the Murong family will be inevitable.

At that time, the world will be in chaos, and neither the emperor nor Wang Boren wants to.

At this point, the interests of the emperor and the prime minister were the same, so the emperor directly left the trouble to him to deal with. At the same time, he cursed Murong handsome 180 times.

Where did you come from, wild boy? You robbed the birthday outline. Come and go quietly without taking away a cloud. How nice.

But why did you report the Murong family's name? Whether you are true or false, this is not to make trouble for the country, alas!

The emperor was in no mood to go to the court again. He waved and dispersed the court meeting.

Then, the emperor immediately returned to the back palace, came to the imperial study, withdrew the left and right screens, and gently twisted them on a candlestick in front of the table.

Boom!

With the dull friction sound, the bookcase on the emperor's side moved horizontally, revealing a deep channel inside.

The emperor took up the candlestick and went in. After a while, he came to a secret room.

There was a stone bed. An old man with white hair was meditating on the stone bed. But his face was a little pale and bloodless. It looked like he was seriously injured.

"Emperor, are you here?"

It seemed that he heard something. The old man opened his eyes and took a look.

The emperor put the candlestick on the table, came forward with great concern and said, "Mr. Mo, can your injury get better?"

"I can't die for the time being, but I can't live well, alas!"

With a long sigh, the old man murmured.

The emperor took a deep look at him and said helplessly: "originally, in this birthday outline, I heard that the patron king got a few drops of Tiansui divine medicine, so I asked him to transport it secretly, but I didn't want to be robbed on the way. I also said it was robbed by Murong family. Now I'm unstable again."

"Sorry, emperor, I can't help you now!"

With a long breath, the old man murmured: "Although I am the top of the five wonders in the world, I can make the Murong family dare not do it again with a word. Unfortunately, now I am seriously injured and can't recover. If I show up easily, it will inevitably lead to death. In particular, the North capture dragon, long Xiaotian, wants me to live for more than two days. I didn't attend this Wulin meeting under the pretext of enjoying flowers. Otherwise, I was found by the dragon He must jump up with joy when I look like this, hem. "

He nodded clearly, and the emperor understood.

He knew that the old man was the first of the five wonders in the world and the highest peak in the world.

Among the five wonders, Zhan Zhongtu controls the whole Wulin of Zhongtu.

However, the old man is free and easy by nature. He is not as greedy as long Xiaotian. He unifies the whole northern Wulin and the three northern empires and listens to their orders.

Although long Xiaotian is a Jianghu man, the top royal officials of all empires know that he is no different from half of the court.

In fact, the three empires under his control follow his lead. The royal family is just a puppet.

It's just that he wants to grasp the Wulin and the government at the same time. It's not convenient for him to join the court openly. Otherwise, people in the Wulin disdain to be the running dog of the court. If he enters the court, he can't command the Wulin all over the world. It's better to be a secret supreme emperor and grasp both hands together. He has more power.

However, compared with that, master Mo is much more idle, wandering around and doesn't care much about the Wulin in the Central Plains. As a result, the development of the Wulin in the Central Plains is very weak, not united, and can't compare with the strength of the Wulin in the north.

Even the wind thunder Empire, as the territory of Tamo peak, has a great potential to destroy the country under the attack of all parties in recent years. The old man is still indifferent and stands aloof from the world.

But who ever thought that the first man in the world was suddenly beaten seriously and fled to the palace to seek shelter.

The emperor was overjoyed at the sight.

Isn't this the patron saint of the Central Plains? It's really a good fate. If he can curry favor with this master, what is he afraid of Murong family?

So the emperor hid his secret. Only he knew it, and no one knew it