Xiao Mobai really didn't expect that Li Xian's Buddhism would be so practical, much stronger than those barbarian Buddhas and Taoists who could only fool and fight for power. The gaze cast at him became more and more enthusiastic.

After sealing a small official position of Gangba father and son as a co-optation, Xiao Mobai turned a deaf ear to the frequent signals of Xiao Se and others, and was quite stupid.

The hope of the revival of the barbarian country is imminent, how can I feel at ease by leaving thousands of miles of good country to these stunned boys?

Well, Xiao Mobai admits that these are excuses. The main thing is because of selfishness, after all, don't people destroy heaven and earth for themselves!

All the blueprint outlook and blood kinship are too vast compared to 'can make yourself live longer'.

Not only Xiao Mobai, but the eldest prince Xiao Se, who is now fifty years old and has been on the throne of the crown prince for thirty years, also had something strange in his gaze when he looked at Li Xian......

Xiao Mobai is still the emperor after all, as long as he is unwilling, whether it is the elders of the six ministers or the two princes, he can only obey absolutely, at least on the surface.

Under Xiao Mobai's wave of his hand, they silently retreated, but looking at their eyes with their heads down and looking at each other, it was obvious that today's matter would not be over so simply.

Li Xian saw that this palace tearing war suddenly died down, and he didn't stop it, and he didn't know what idea their monarch and father and son were thinking in their hearts.

Xiao Mobai's eyes flowed, thinking carefully about his gains and losses, and he was not so urgent about the way of immortality for the time being, so he asked the eunuch to take Li Xian back to the side hall.

Tonight is destined to be an unquiet night.

Li Xianzheng was worried that he didn't feel sleepy, standing in the courtyard of the side hall and looking at the stars in the sky, suddenly a strange blue fire rose in the temple group, and when the smoke was billowing out, the sound of shouting and killing was endless.

Li Xian's expression was surprised, and he hurriedly probed his divine sense into the mold scripture, and sure enough, the imperial fortune of the barbarian country was weakened a little, reaching the critical point of devouring, and his opportunity finally came.

It is absolutely impossible to wait any longer, Li Xian found that this barbarian emperor's fortune, which could not be beaten with a stick, could recover slowly over time, and if it was given a night's time, it would definitely be able to recover most of it.

Therefore, Li Xian did not hesitate to crush the improved version of the rune, and the monstrous bad luck continued to converge into the mold meridian, competing with the imperial luck qi in this palace......

When the morning dawned, the morning light illuminated the earth, and the blue fire in the barbarian palace was also completely extinguished, and the eunuchs and palace maids who were tired all night sat on the ground and gasped regardless of their image, but they were tired last night.

This night, not only did the eunuchs and palace maids not sleep, but Xiao Mobai also did not feel a little sleepy.

Sitting in the dimly lit hall, Xiao Mobai looked at the five black-clothed corpses lying on the soft wool cushion, smelling the disgusting bloody breath, his brows were furrowed, and his old body became more and more rickety.

Last night, just when Xiao Mobai was about to go to bed, an assassin suddenly came out, and the tip of the sword that was glowing with cold light was only half a foot away from his neck, if it wasn't for Concubine Xiang to save him, he might really die on the spot.

The fact that these Assassins were able to infiltrate the heavily guarded hall was clearly organized and premeditated.

Through the investigation of those clues, all kinds of signs showed that it was the good deeds done by his princes, and Xiao Mobai's face became more and more gloomy.

Last night there was a bloody battle, and the blood in the palace was full of blood, and none of the assassins who entered the palace survived. The five black-clothed corpses in front of Xiao Mobai were snatched out of the raging fire by the guards at the risk of death.

The barbarians are all tall and strong, Xiao Mobai looked at the five corpses, each of them felt familiar, and there was a faint feeling in his heart that his prince and biological son would be inside.

However, for some reason, he was not sad and sad because of the broken family at the moment, but faintly relaxed, feeling that the shackles that bound Xiao Mobai were loosened.

Xiao Mobai's tiger eyes skimmed over the black-clothed corpse one by one, and finally looked at Concubine Xiang, who was kneeling on the far left shoulder wrapped in gauze, weak and pitiful.

"Go and remove the veil from everyone's faces! ”

For Xiao Mobai, who is getting older, the function of marrying a concubine is more important than the beauty.

Don't look at the glamorous concubine with Central Plains blood, who has been in the palace for five years, and has grown from a fifteen-year-old girl to a twenty-year-old girl, but her first red still exists, and saying it may make others laugh off her big teeth.

That is, because there is no deeper communication, Concubine Xiang has no sense of existence in front of Xiao Mobai, and always has a weak image, and she doesn't dare to play with a little temperament, for fear that he will be angry.

Seeing Xiao Mobai's eyes that were comparable to a brass bell laughing angrily, Concubine Xiang trembled with fear, but she still had to step forward and remove the black scarf on the face of the black-clothed corpse.

I don't know how Concubine Xiang's small body can withstand the stabbing of her palm-wide long sword, and the assassin's sword almost pierced her entire shoulder.

But in the face of the life-saving benefactor, the code of conduct of the law of the jungle is already deeply rooted in Xiao Mobai's mind, and he does not have any pity and gratitude.

Xiao Mobai's gaze slowly moved with Concubine Xiang's slow movements, and as her slender white hand grasped the black scarf of the black-clothed corpse on the far left, after seeing the immature and familiar face, Xiao Mobai couldn't help but whisper: "Old Thirteen?"

Xiao Mobai is more than seventy years old, and the eldest prince is nearly fifty years old, because there is no family planning control, counting those princes who did not die before they died and successfully became adults, there are ten people.

Under them, Xiao Mobai's royal grandsons are countless, and there are not many people who can be remembered by him.

And the black-clothed assassin he called the 'Old Thirteen' was the third son of the crown prince Xiao Se, ranking thirteenth.

Xiao Mobai's eyes narrowed, completely ignoring the pitiful eyes cast by Concubine Xiang, and let her continue to take them off.

The face of the second corpse surfaced, not only Xiao Mobai's expression moved slightly, but even Concubine Xiang exclaimed.

"Two... Second Prince?"

Who in the barbarian kingdom did not know that the emperor liked the second prince the most? He even deliberately seized the crown prince of the eldest prince and made him the crown prince.

And now that Xiao Ding is dead, especially wearing a black dress and pretending to be an assassin to die in the palace, the implication of this is intriguing.

The assassination of the emperor by the second prince really deserves death, but he has no reason, no reason to take such a big risk!

And if the second prince dies, he will benefit in the end, and the eldest prince will be the one who can keep the crown prince, is it ......

Cannibalism, the truth behind this is too frightening. Concubine Xiang didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she could only purse her lips tightly and dare not say a word.