In the inn thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, a nearly transparent butterfly quietly broke in.

Han Mo was guarding the door, there was a trace of movement in the air, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a butterfly, and his brows furrowed instantly, wanting to stop it as quickly as possible.

But I heard a cold voice coming from inside the house, "Hanmo, let it in." ”

"Yes, master. ”

Han Mo was annoyed and didn't wait at the gate of the inn to stop the butterfly, but due to the orders of the people in the house, he could only make way for one butterfly.

Even, open the door for it.

As soon as the door opened, the butterfly landed steadily in Emperor Chenyuan's hand, gently fanning its wings, as if asking for merit and reward.

This almost transparent butterfly, called the Hidden Butterfly, can guide people and convey information.

Di Chenyuan looked at the butterfly that landed in the palm of his hand, and only when the butterfly no longer made any movement did he withdraw his gaze and put it in front of his desk.

"Master, is there something going on in the Imperial Capital City?" Han Mo saw that his aura was obviously colder than before, and took the initiative to ask: "If the master can't rest assured, Han Mo can go back to the Imperial Capital City for a while." ”

The implication of his words was very clear, he could go back to the city for a while, but it was best for Emperor Chenyuan not to go back.

Because, if Emperor Chenyuan rushes back and delays the time, he will miss the best time to return to Western Chu to take power.

Di Chenyuan didn't answer his words, but his fingers tapped on the table intentionally or unintentionally, which meant that he was thinking about hesitation.

Seeing this, Han Mo said again: "Master, you should believe in Wen Gongzi, even if you don't believe in Wen Gongzi, you should also believe in Miss Seven, she is not a stupid and reckless person, she will protect herself." You see, in all the years that you didn't do anything to protect her, she still survived. ”

"Han Mo, you have too much to talk about today!" Han Mo's many words have successfully caused Emperor Chenyuan's displeasure, "Do you know why this king will take you wherever he goes?"

Han Mo was stunned, then reacted and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"It's the end of the cold. ”

"Don't have a next time," Di Chenyuan said in a cold voice, "No matter what you do, this king has a decision in his heart. You've been following this king for so many years, and those who like to make decisions for this king, you should know what happened to them!"

Han Mo suddenly recalled that when Emperor Chenyuan had not yet shown his strength, there were always so many people who liked to make decisions for him, and in the end, all those people were blinded by him.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out in his palms, although he would not end up with those people, but his fate would definitely not be much better.

"Han Mo understands, from now on, Han Mo must pay attention. ”

"Alright, get up. Di Chenyuan opened the drawer, took out a few letters from it and threw them on the desk, "Hanmo, you go for this king." ”

"This..."

Han Mo glanced at the letter on the desk, and saw how dry the words on the envelope were, obviously it had been written a few days ago.

Master, he... He had already made plans, and he didn't want to go back to Xichu in person at all.

Han Mo looked at Di Chenyuan in shock, but Di Chenyuan ignored his shock, tidied up the things in the desk, and then got up and walked out.

"Master, aren't you going back to Xichu?" Although he already had an answer in his heart, Han Mo still asked without giving up: "Those people in Xichu are still waiting for you to go back and take them to complete the foundation together, if you really don't go back, how are you going to explain to them?"

The king made it clear in the letter, and when they read it, they would understand. Di Chenyuan said, his words changed, and his tone suddenly became extremely cold, "Besides, when do I need to explain to others when I Di Chenyuan is doing things?"

The words fell, a gust of wind passed, and Han Mo looked back, where is there still the figure of Emperor Chenyuan?

"Master!"

He got up and wanted to catch up, but he remembered Di Chenyuan's instructions, sighed helplessly, picked up the letter on the desk in resignation, and rushed to Xichu with the rest of the brothers.

Emperor Chenyuan left quietly, and those who followed him all the way thought that Emperor Chenyuan was still in the team, and one by one they carefully planned how to assassinate him, when and where to assassinate him.

As everyone knows, they are destined to run in vain this trip.

......

Imperial Capital City, Imperial Palace, Junchen Palace.

The king sat firmly in the highest position in the main hall, and below him, in two rows, sat his sons who were not in the house.

Among them, Baili Junyue ranked first, and the rest of the princes sat in order of eldest and youngest.

Of course, except for the Seven Princes, Baili Junbai, he was not among the princes summoned by the Hundred Miles Aotian.

The main hall, deathly silent.

After the king summoned several princes, he kept a calm face from beginning to end and did not say a word.

In the end, the crown prince Baili Junyue broke the silence, "I don't know what happened when my father summoned his sons?"

As soon as Baili Junyue's words came out, the rest of the princes looked at each other.

"Can any of you tell this monarch what predicament the Baili Kingdom is in now?" Baili Aotian's gaze swept over the princes present, but almost all of them lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing this, Baili Aotian's anger rose up, "Speak! Why, none of you have any thoughts of your own?"

The most annoying thing about Baili Aotian is these unsuccessful sons, as long as they encounter something, they all bow their heads like shrunken turtles.

However, every time there is a benefit, one by one they will grab their heads and break their blood.

Where did he raise a group of descendants who could inherit the foundation of the Hundred Miles Country for tens of millions of years?

He clearly raised a group of moths that gnawed on the foundation of the Hundred Miles Country, and raised a group of useless nests!

"Father... Father, don't be angry," Baili Jun saw Baili Aotian angry, knowing that even if he didn't express his opinion at the moment, he would be pointed out later, so he could only take the initiative to speak: "In the opinion of the ministers, the main problem of our Baili Kingdom at present is... Is... The power is not all in our own hands. ”

Baili Junyue made a start, and the rest of the princes also echoed.

Seeing that someone finally spoke, Baili Aotian felt a little comforted in his heart, and continued to ask: "It's good that you have this understanding, but what you need is not that you know about this matter, what you need is that you find a way to take back the power and put it in the hands of the royal family." ”

As soon as Baili Aotian's words came out, all the princes were in trouble.

Nowadays, on the surface, the three powers of Baili Country are separated, the royal family is in charge of the power, and the Gaoyang Hou Mansion and the National Teacher Mansion assist, but in fact, the royal family is the weakest of the three powers, not only to give face to the National Teacher Mansion, but also to the Gaoyang Hou Mansion to save face.

When the people of the Gaoyang Marquis Mansion had not returned to the imperial capital, the people of the royal family only needed to give courtesy to the national teacher, Emperor Chenyuan, but now that the people of the Gaoyang Marquis Mansion have been ruined, they even have to be polite to the demon king of the Gaoyang Marquis Mansion, where is the face of the royal family?