"Father, this matter is of great importance and needs to be done secretly. I hope you can approve it." Murong Xi said to Murong Tianzhe respectfully.
"Xier, are you really determined to go?" Murong Tianzhe looked at Murong Xi with some worry.
Murong Xi is his and the queen's son, and he is also his favorite and most capable son. To be honest, he strongly disapproves of him taking risks, but the situation is critical and someone is needed to serve the country. If there is suffering, he can only swallow it in his heart.
Already.
"Father, my son said that this matter is not only related to us, but also to the safety of many people in Dawn. This matter cannot be controlled by my son." Murong Xi said very formulaically. In fact, he knew Murong Tianzhe's worries in his heart.
He had to go. Apart from Zhang Tianxue, more importantly, he was the prince of this country and he had the obligation to protect their safety.
"It's just a pain for you, how about I send someone else there?" Murong Tianzhe thought for a while and asked.
"No need, Father, you have to trust me. Besides, if you send others, they will tell themselves. Is there no one in the Qiyue royal family? Or are all the people in the royal family dead?" Murong Xi said seriously.
"Xier, you must come back safely, your mother and I will miss you." Murong Tianzhe finally compromised.
Between his biological son and Jiangshan, he still had no choice but to choose the latter. After all, he was the emperor of Qi Yue now, and the safety of the people of Liming was his first concern. Before, he was the emperor above ten thousand people.
Afterwards, he was a loving father. But when he had to choose between the two, he chose the former. He was sorry for him, and only he knew this in his heart.
"Yes, Father." Murong Xi said solemnly.
After informing the emperor, Murong Xi walked around the mansion with a smile on his face. He got closer to her. This realization made him feel very good.
It is said that Zhang Tianxue is preparing the charms and amulets needed for the battle. Catching monsters is not a game. If you are not careful, you will die.
"Mr. Ma, do you think Xiaoxue will succeed?" Yan Niang looked at Zhang Tianxue's house with some worry.
"Are you worried about her?" Ma Xingchen asked jokingly.
"Well, after all, she has to be responsible for the safety of so many people, so she must be very nervous!" Yan Niang did not hide her emotions and clearly regarded them as her own.
"Don't worry! Xiaoxue is not someone who can't stand pressure. She will only grow under pressure. We just need to watch quietly." Ma Xingchen is not worried at all. His confidence in Zhang Tianxue does not seem to be affected by anything.