Mu Cheng Canggan swallowed dryly, and Mu Ne looked at his father.

He felt strange that the emperor would acquiesce in such a sacred place as Mu Shenxiao's blood.

Even if it is Mu Chengcang, he can see it at this time, although he doesn't know what the reason is, but in terms of bones, it seems that he has become another person.

On this golden palace, which determines the lifeblood of the country, the supreme center of imperial power, Mu Shenxiao is killing blood here as if no one is here, as if ignoring the existence of the emperor.

He is openly shouting and provoking the emperor's dragon power and the emperor's majesty.

What puzzled him was that the emperor allowed him to trample on his authority.

Mu Shenxiao in the hall was dressed in blood, standing upright, with a cold smile on the corner of his lips, and his elegance was compelling.

The emperor's face was as if he had been slapped hard, blue and red, extremely ugly.

He has always flaunted that he is diligent in government and loves the people, loves the people like a son, and regards Mu Shenxiao, his own nephew, as his own.

These images that have long been created by himself, how can he destroy them with his own hands, let alone in front of such a civil and military official.

No matter what Mu Shenxiao did, as long as he wasn't killing the lord, he had to endure it.

What's more, after Mu Shenxiao came up, he involved himself in the story of his assassin, although there is a different version behind the matter of Zhilu Dao, but since Mu Shenxiao said such a version, as an outsider, he can only default to Mu Shenxiao's version of the story.

Because as a party, Mu Shenxiao is the most convincing.

He didn't have any convincing power to change, otherwise, he wouldn't admit that the night attack on King Qin's mansion last night came from his planning.

Looking at Mu Shenxiao, who was proud and standing tall, the emperor finally sighed deeply and sat down slowly.

"No matter what happens, it's good that you don't have anything to do, otherwise, I really don't know how to face your parents after a hundred years......

"The Emperor's ......"

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the Golden Palace: "Something happened......

The emperor's gaze shrank suddenly, and he said coldly: "What kind of person, so bold, would dare to make a noise at such a moment......

The father-in-law beside him hurriedly walked out, and brought back a rather embarrassed guard after a while.

"Your Majesty, something happened to Concubine Chen......"

"Concubine Chen?" The emperor took a deep breath, and in the depths of his eyes, the waves were turbulent: "What happened to Concubine Chen?" ”

"Back to the emperor, Concubine Chen was assassinated in the back garden......"

"What?" The emperor stood up in astonishment: "What about the assassins? But did you catch it? ”

The guard suddenly glanced at Mu Shenxiao in embarrassment, and lowered his head in a snort, "Assassin...... It's the city of phoenixes...... She's already running away......"

"Nonsense......" Mu Shenxiao suddenly shouted: "It's so decent, how could she kill Concubine Chen?" ”

"This subordinate doesn't know what to do......" The guard said with a strange expression: "After Feng Qicheng killed Concubine Chen, he was rounded up by our brothers, but then he ran away......"

Mu Shenxiao's eyebrows shrank, and he suddenly looked at the emperor, and his breathing became extremely heavy in an instant.

If his guess was correct, all of this was the work of this old fox.

His purpose is to cut off his own wings.

Because no matter whether Feng Chengcheng escapes or not, she will be charged with murder.