"Report!"

At the same time, above the wind and thunder court, the emperor was having an early court with his ministers, discussing major events in the world, but suddenly, a rush came.

The emperor's eyes on the high seat were slightly pouted, and he didn't know what was important, the forbidden army outside would be so urgent, and even disturbed the early court's discussion, so he hurriedly said: "Xuan!"

"Your Majesty!"

After a while, a commander of the forbidden army dressed in gold armor hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down and said: "Qi Qi Sheng, the big thing is not good, the birthday gang given to His Majesty by the king of the backer was robbed seven days ago." The escort generals suffered heavy casualties, and only three of them barely escaped and were waiting for the order outside the palace. ”

What the?

As soon as these words came out, the whole dynasty was shocked, and the emperor was also a dragon's eye, and his face quickly became solemn.

Kidnapping the Birth Gang is tantamount to despising the imperial power and slapping the emperor in the face. Who is so bold and dares to commit such disobedience?

Knowing the rate, the courtiers began to discuss in a whisper.

After thinking about it for a while, the emperor hurriedly said, "Bring people up, I will personally interrogate, what happened?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Dingding nodded, the commander of the forbidden army went out, and after a while, the down-and-out little prince, with the dirty Qinglian Sanren, who was still sealed, and the cold winter thunder that had not yet been poisoned, like a polio, staggered up to the hall.

As soon as he saw the emperor's face, the little prince immediately bowed down and cried: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, the ministers and other escorts are not good, and they were hijacked on the way to the imperial capital, it is really a negative grace, please forgive Your Majesty, woo woo!"

"Do you know who robbed it?"

"It's the son of the White Tiger Murong family, Murong is handsome and robbed, woo woo!" The little prince screamed sadly, resounding through the court. But when the courtiers heard this, they were all stunned.

Not only them, but even the emperor's face couldn't help but change, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

"This matter actually involved the Murong family, it's a big trouble!"

With slightly pouting eyes, Wang Boren, who was standing at the forefront of the courtiers, suddenly sank his face and was full of melancholy.

The other courtiers began to shake their heads and discuss non-stop, some sighed, some were angry, and some were terrified.

Originally, the Murong family was arrogant and domineering, and a year and a half ago, because of the assassination of the head of the Murong family, it was related to the Nine Emperor Princes, and he won a royal throne for nothing, and since then he has established his own small court in the northwest, and he doesn't look at the royal family at all.

But I never expected that they would dare to rob the Holy Birthday Gang in such a grand manner, is this about to start a war?

Goo!

Swallowing his saliva hard, a trace of cold sweat rarely oozed from the emperor's forehead, and then he shouted: "You are right, you are not mistaken? Is it really the people of the Murong family who can do it? What evidence do you have?"

"The person who took the lead said that he was the son of the Murong family, and Murong was handsome, and there would never be anything wrong with that. Moreover, the six major offerings around him are all powerful Sorcering War Emperors, and our Qinglian Sanren Second-Order Early Sorcering Spirits here are not the enemies of others. How many big clans can there be in the world who can come up with such a lineup to rob His Majesty's Birthday Gang? If it wasn't his Murong family, who else could it be?"

The little prince was wailing, and the emperor's brows were getting deeper and lower, and finally he hurriedly looked at Wang Boren and said, "Prime Minister Wang, what do you think about this matter?"

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that this may be a false accusation, how can any looter report his own name?"

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you to investigate, and I will definitely find out and recover the birth gang. Dingding nodded, and the emperor immediately threw the pot to Wang Boren.

Wang Boren's beard trembled, and he glanced at him helplessly, and finally could only smile and nod: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

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

Whoever investigates this case will have to face the Murong family directly.

The emperor didn't want to face this situation, and he Wang Boren didn't want to face it. Even the two of them made a plan in their hearts, even if this birthday gang was really robbed by any of the unscrupulous children of the Murong family, they had to find a way to exonerate him.

Otherwise, a big war between the royal family and the Murong family would be inevitable.

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

At this point, the interests of the emperor and the prime minister were the same, so the emperor directly threw this trouble to him to deal with, and at the same time cursed that Murong Yingjun one hundred and eighty times in his heart.

Where did this come from, wild boy, you snatched the birth gang and grabbed it, come quietly, go quietly, don't take away a cloud, how good.

But why do you want to report the name of the Murong family? Whether you are true or not, isn't this making trouble for the country, alas!

The emperor was already in turmoil, and the emperor was not in the mood to go to the court again, so he waved his hand and dispersed the court meeting.

Immediately afterwards, the emperor immediately returned to the harem, came to the imperial study, retreated the left and right screens, and twisted lightly on a candlestick in front of the table.

Thundered!

With a dull grinding sound, the bookcase at the Emperor's side moved sideways, revealing a deep passage inside.

The Emperor picked up the candlestick and walked in, and in a short time came to a secret room.

There, there was a stone bed, and an old man with gray hair was meditating on the stone bed. However, his face was a little pale, bloodless to speak of, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

"Emperor, are you here?"

As if hearing movement, the old man opened his eyes and took a look.

The emperor put the candlestick on the table, stepped forward with great concern, and said, "Mr. Mo, have your injuries improved?"

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

With a long sigh, the old man muttered.

The emperor took a deep look at him, and said helplessly: "Originally, in this birthday compendium, I heard that the king of the backer had obtained a few drops of the magic medicine of the heavenly marrow, so he asked him to transport it secretly, but he never thought that he would be robbed halfway, and said that it was robbed by the Murong family. ”

"I'm sorry, Emperor, the old man can't help you now!"

With a long breath of turbidity, the old man muttered: "Although the old man is the first of the five peers in the world, the old man's words can make the Murong family dare not make another mistake." It's a pity that the old man is seriously injured and difficult to recover, and if he shows up easily, it will inevitably lead to death. Especially the northern dragon, Long Xiaotian, who wants the old man's life for a day or two. At this martial arts conference, the old man did not participate in the pretext of enjoying the flowers. Otherwise, when the man surnamed Long found out that I looked like this, he would probably jump up with joy, hum. ”

Nodding his head, the emperor understood in his heart.

He knew that this old man was the first of the five best in the world, and Mo Gaofeng, known as the first in the world.

Among the Five Uniques, occupy Middle-earth, and the entire Middle-earth martial arts are under his control.

It's just that this old man is free and easy by nature, not as greedy as Long Xiaotian, the Northern Dragon Capturer, and unifies the entire Northern Martial Arts and the Three Northern Empires and obeys his orders.

Although Long Xiaotian is a native of the rivers and lakes, the royal high-ranking officials of various empires know that he is no different from half of the court.

The three empires under his control are actually all based on his horse, and the royal family is just a puppet.

It's just that he wants to grasp the martial arts with one hand and the government with the other, so it's inconvenient to openly join the court. Otherwise, the martial arts people disdain to be the lackeys of the court, and if he enters the court, he will not be able to command the world's martial arts. It's better to be a secret emperor now, grasp it with both hands, and be more powerful.

However, compared to him, this old man Mo is much more idle, wandering around, and he doesn't care much about the Central Plains martial arts. As a result, the development of the Central Plains martial arts was extremely weak, and it was not united, and it was completely inferior to the strength of the northern martial arts.

Even the Wind and Thunder Empire, as the boundary to which he belongs to Mo Gaofeng, has the potential to destroy the country under the attack of all parties in recent years, but this old man still ignores it and has no quarrel with the world.

But who would have thought that this old man who was the number one in the world was suddenly seriously injured and fled to the palace to seek refuge.

When the emperor saw it, he was immediately overjoyed.

Isn't this the patron saint of his Central Plains land, it's really a good fate from heaven, if he can tie up with this master, what is he afraid of the Murong family?

So, the emperor hid him secretly, only he knew, and no one knew......