He was not from Northern Qi. Murong Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to have some idea in his mind, "Are they from Xiliang Kingdom?"
Emperor Beiwu raised his eyes, "How could you say he is from Xiliang Kingdom? At least Feng Mingwei is his granddaughter, so she won't be so cruel."
"They had sent people to get close to Weier a long time ago and wanted to take her away." Murong Xiao snorted coldly, "If it wasn't them, who else would it be?"
Emperor Beiwu looked solemn and said: "According to some clues found now, it should be Dongmo Kingdom."
"Xiliang Kingdom only values Feng Mingwei's medical skills and her ability to concoct soul-reviving pills, so it wants to take her to Xiliang after seeing the benefits."
"It won't take her life."
"But others are different."
As the saying goes, if you can't get a priceless treasure, then destroy it so that others can't get it.
Today, Feng Mingwei is like a priceless treasure that everyone wants.
Murong Xiao's expression changed slightly, "Is he someone sent by Prince Dongmoye's palace?"
"There's no way to know for sure yet."
"Now that you are back, protect her well."
Emperor Beiwu slowly picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He briefly said a few words about the assassin and didn't want to talk about it anymore. What he wanted to say next was something else, "What was Queen Feng's attitude when you met her?"
The main reason why I came to him was to get information about my mortal enemy.
He and Feng Zhanyuan have been fighting for their entire lives, and it can be said that no one has won or lost until now.
But there was a Princess Feng in the middle.
Bai Yueguang died in his heart, and Murong Shen couldn't let go.
It has been three years, no, it should be said that it is almost four years now.
When the bitter enemies meet again, no one knows how they will feel.
Murong Xiao said strangely: "It's still the same attitude. King Feng has never liked his son."
Look at his nose, which is not a nose, and his eyes, which are not eyes.
She disliked him a lot along the way, especially when she found out that Feng Mingwei was pregnant, she even punched him in annoyance.
It's no exaggeration. When they met, he punched him in the face, called him a little brat, and threatened to skin him for bullying his precious daughter.
Thinking of what happened along the way, Murong Xiao's face became visibly ugly.
Also, because of Feng Zhanyuan's temper, he naturally scolded Emperor Beiwu by the way and only asked about his eighteenth generation ancestors.
However, Murong Xiao was too lazy to tell him about these matters, "Father, if nothing happens, I will leave first. I will investigate the assassin's matter."
"Wait a minute!" Emperor Beiwu refused to let him go. His eyes were sharp and he said, "Prince Feng didn't scold me behind my back, did he?"
Murong Xiao's face was expressionless. He really didn't want to say that if he hadn't suppressed the Feng family and exiled them to the northwest city for military power, he wouldn't be so disliked by King Feng today, and Feng Mingwei always felt uncomfortable because of it.
, I don’t want to like him anymore.
"No."
"King Feng didn't mention you during this journey. However, when it comes to what happened back then, it was you, my father, who was wrong in the first place. You wronged King Feng without letting anyone investigate clearly. In the end, Princess Feng died of illness in the northwest."
Murong Xiao said with some resentment: "Do you still think it's possible for King Feng to forgive you regardless of past grudges?"
"Don't talk about you, because of this incident, Wei'er doesn't even like Er Chen now."
Emperor Beiwu: "..." This son rarely tells the truth to him, but he didn't expect that today he would express so many grievances in his heart.
If King Feng really did something treasonous, it would be easy to say, but the problem is that he wrongly accused someone.
What I'm thinking about now is how to make up for it.
I didn't expect that my son would be so bold as to accuse him.
Just because a woman accused him like this, Emperor Beiwu was extremely angry, "How did you say that? Am I your biological father, or is Feng Zhanyuan your biological father?"
Murong Xiao's deep and handsome features were very cold, but what he said made people want to laugh, "Now I would rather not be your biological son."
Because he was the son of the Murong family, and because he was the son of the emperor, he had a hard time pursuing his wife.
If it weren't for having a father like him, he might have embraced the beauty long ago, and Weier would have liked him as before.
Emperor Beiwu laughed angrily and said: "I think you are itching. You don't have the ability to coax your wife, so you have the nerve to blame me. Who taught you to shirk responsibility like this?"
Murong Xiao's eyelashes drooped, she couldn't tell him, so she just didn't speak.
"Huh, no matter what happens in the future, don't forget that you are from the Murong family and I am your father." Emperor Beiwu felt irritated when he thought that his own son was not treating him well. "I have prepared some rewards. You can bring them with you."
Fengwang Mansion.”
Murong Xiao glanced at the rows of young eunuchs standing behind him, all holding things. He glanced at them lightly, thinking that this was pretty much it.