Although only a few people knew about the Mad King, it was impossible for Emperor Daxu to attend the morning court in his current state. He had no choice but to announce the cancellation of today's morning court. Although the court officials did not show anything after hearing the news outside the imperial city,
, but I have already begun to murmur in my heart.
In their understanding, the explosion last night was because someone assassinated Emperor Daxu. There was no morning court today. I am afraid that the assassin had escaped safely but was blocked in the imperial city.
There is a cave in the imperial city. They subconsciously believe that the safety of Emperor Daxu will not be a problem. It is not just the forces outside the imperial capital that covet Emperor Daxu. The court officials and several princes are also suspected. Now everyone is using
He looked at the colleagues around him with strange eyes, maybe he was responsible for assassinating the emperor.
Not only the court officials were suspicious, but even the princes could not sit still.
In the second prince's mansion, several eunuchs from the palace were kneeling tremblingly in front of the second prince, their expressions were earthy, and they looked like they were very frightened.
"What's the point of raising you wastes? You don't know anything about my father!"
The furious second prince slapped the tea cup on the table and shattered it into powder. The prince's spirit was calm and powerful.
While the eunuchs were trembling, Murong Luo walked in from outside.
"Luo, you came at the right time. Help me teach these slaves a lesson and let them ask for some information without knowing anything. If the boss takes the opportunity, I will be passive!"
Murong Luo waved his hands calmly and said: "The second prince can rest assured. No one has entered or exited the imperial city since your majesty sealed off the imperial city. We don't have any information about the same with the eldest prince."
"Do you think the boss can't wait to take action?"
The second prince asked suspiciously.
"Impossible. If the eldest prince makes any move, my brother will not go into seclusion at this time. Moreover, he will get nothing if he does it now. There are two cavemen in the imperial city who are in charge. Unless the master comes in person, no one can do it.
Assassinate His Majesty in the Imperial City."
Of course, if the eldest prince wins over the two cavemen, that would be another story. There are too many mysteries in the current situation, and no one can say that they can see the truth clearly. All they can do now is wait, wait for more
Clues have leaked out. The blockade of the Imperial City is only temporary. As long as someone can come out of the Imperial City, they can get a lot of information.
"Your Highness, just wait a little longer. I will stay here with you until there is no news."
After saying that, Murong Luo picked up the second prince and walked towards the inner hall.
In the eldest prince's mansion, unlike the second prince's panic, the eldest prince sat in his seat and calmly read his master's works. His mood did not change at all due to the changes in the imperial city, as if the throne of Daxu had nothing to do with him.
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"Your Highness, would you like someone to inquire about the news?"
The eldest prince was not anxious and his attendants were scratching their heads and heads anxiously. He was so anxious that he rushed to the imperial city to see what was going on.
"Why are you so anxious? If something happened to my father, the palace would have already spread the news, and there is no news from Murong Fu either. The Murong family is one of the few trusted minions of my father. If there is any news, Murong Fu will
I’m looking for someone to send me a message.”
The attendant sighed helplessly. His master was not in a hurry. Even if he got angry, it would be useless. He didn't know why his master believed in Murong Fu so much. That fat man looked very unreliable.
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Yang Feng came out of the Tianji Tower and went to comfort Yang Yuling. After talking for a while, he felt the strange movement of the dragon scales in his arms.
As soon as he came back, he felt that Murong Fu's summons must be for matters in the imperial city.
I really need to discuss matters in the imperial city with Murong Fu. Emperor Daxu will probably not be able to survive for long in his current state. Sooner or later, the Daxu Dynasty will go through a change of generations. In order for him to be able to move around in the Daxu Dynasty
Ziru, if he can support the prince who takes Murong Fu's side, his interests will be maximized.
After appeasing Yang Yuling's emotions, Yang Feng left the college.
Now that the crisis in the imperial city has been lifted, the Murong family's blockade will naturally not be maintained. After all, letting Tongxu Realm take action is very costly. Even if the Murong family has a great business, it is impossible for them to be so squandered.
"Master has been waiting for you for a long time."
The sword slave's eyes became very strange when he saw Yang Feng. Although he didn't know what Yang Feng had done, he was able to do things under the noses of two cave gods. What was the origin of Yang Feng?
"Your eyes seem to want to peel me apart."
Hearing Yang Feng's joke, the sword slave laughed: "I believe I am not the only one in the imperial capital who wants to peel you off and study you."
Without a total blockade, Jian Nu took Yang Feng to Murong Fu's mansion without any hindrance. As the eldest son of the Murong family, he still had the authority to bring a guest to the mansion.
"I admire you so much. I didn't expect you to accomplish things that Master failed to accomplish. Now I'm glad to be friends with you."
Murong Fu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Yang Feng. After all, having such an awesome friend was indeed worthy of his laughter.
"It's just a fluke. If the two cavemen in the palace took action immediately when they saw me, you wouldn't be able to see me either."
The main reason to prevent the lich disaster this time was to rely on the Master's face, otherwise the middle-aged man would never have taken him to Tongji Palace.
"Don't be modest. I came to you to find out what's going on in the Imperial City. You are the only person who has been in and out of the Imperial City from yesterday to now. No one in the entire Imperial City knows what's going on inside except you."
Murong Fu didn't hide his purpose and asked directly.
"Emperor Daxu is dying."
Yang Feng was straightforward, but Murong Fu kept his eyes fixed, then looked at Yang Feng with a wry smile and said: "You know that trouble comes from your mouth. If others know that you and I are here to criticize His Majesty, ten heads will not be enough to cut off."
"You asked me and I told you."
For a moment, Murong Fu didn't know how to reply to Yang Feng. In the end, he could only wave his hands and continue asking: "Based on your estimate, how much time do you have left?"
"Half a year, half a year at most."
"What if someone lives longer?"
Yang Feng chuckled, shook his head and said: "With only half a year, no one can delay his death."
Emperor Daxu's soul and body were eroded by the filthy air. Although he dispelled the filthy air, his body was like a fragmented doll. He could still persist with the filthy air. Without the filthy air, he would definitely die. Who would
It was impossible to extend his life even after he came. He had overestimated his calculations for the past six months.
"Time is a little tight. I'm afraid half a year won't be enough for planning."
Murong Fu had already begun to worry about the eldest prince. He had secretly helped the eldest prince to win over some ministers and laid the groundwork. But nowadays, the emperor is very strong and there are many things that he and the eldest prince do not dare to do too obviously. There are many important things.
He didn't even have time to extend an olive branch to his ministers. Unexpectedly, Emperor Daxu only had half a year left to live.
Yang Feng sat beside him without saying a word. If Murong Fu needed his help, he would naturally speak up. In the past six months, Murong Fu himself would have to face a disaster. Although the situation was irreversible, Murong Fu would eventually avert the danger, but since he
Knowing what would happen, he naturally would not let Murong Fu feel physical pain again.
"If you're okay, I'll take you to see someone."
Murong Fu thought for a moment and then raised his head and said.
Yang Feng knew who he was talking about, but he still pretended not to know the truth.
"Sword slave, let the butler continue to announce that I am still in seclusion, and I will take Yang Feng through the secret passage."
After saying that, Murong Fu took Yang Feng into the study.
"crunch"
As Murong Fu pushed the inkstone on the bookshelf, a dark passage emerged from behind the wall.
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"Your Highness, Young Master Murong is here."
In the eldest prince's mansion, the attendant said to the eldest prince with some excitement.
"Is it finally here? He's the only one?"
The eldest prince put down the book in his hand and asked.
"There is another young man. Young Master Murong said that he would like to introduce this person to His Highness."
The eldest prince laughed, nodded and said, "Let them come to see me."
When Yang Feng and Murong Fu walked out of the passage, they saw an antique study room in front of them. A faint fragrance filled the air. There were precious rubbings and classics everywhere. Taking out any classic here was enough to make the literati go crazy.
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"Young Master Murong, Your Highness invites you."
As soon as the two of them walked out of the study, they were blocked by the eunuch.
"Murong Fu, you said you would go into seclusion, but you didn't think about this prince at all."
As soon as the two walked into the garden, they heard hearty laughter.
When the eldest prince saw Murong Fu, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed. Yang Feng could tell the relationship between the eldest prince and Murong Fu just by looking at him. This was not a simple master-servant relationship, but more like the feeling of meeting friends.
"Your Highness is joking. You also know that I am lazy and don't like to practice. But you also know that I am refining the dragon beads. I can't do it without retreating if I feel something in my heart."
Murong Fu sat down carelessly, grabbing the pastries on the table and eating them without caring about his identity.
"Your Highness, this is the Yang Feng I told you about. He has strong cultivation, tough methods, and rich family background. The two sets of Heavenly Elemental Techniques I gave you were given to me by him."
The eldest prince looked at Yang Feng casually and then sat down: "I believe in your vision. Did you bring him here to tell me about the news in the imperial city?"
"Tell me, these pastries are too good for my taste!"
Murong Fu took one pastry at a time and his mouth was full, so he immediately asked Yang Feng to talk to the eldest prince.
The relationship between Murong Fu and the eldest prince was the same in the past. Yang Feng had long been accustomed to it, and there was no fuss about it. He repeated what he just said.
The eldest prince sighed sadly: "This day has finally come. Fatty, please stop eating and think of a way for me. I don't want to be the emperor."
Yang Feng sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, his character has not changed much."
