As Princess Reimu spoke, His Majesty the Emperor's face became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became more and more flickering, and he lowered his head and did not make the slightest movement, but listened quietly.

Of course, this involves the life and death of his daughter, but also involves another very "critical" person, this person himself has nothing to do with the overall situation, but the consequences of being involved by him are too great, so big that even himself, the emperor, may not be able to bear it, let alone bear it!

An emperor whose daughter was assassinated, but he was concerned about another standard of scumbags, is there no relatives in heaven?

Finally......

"According to Meng'er, before the assassination, Jun Moxie went to report to you?at least it should be regarded as a wake-up?" the emperor pondered.

"Yes, although my daughter is not sure, Jun Moxie's motive should not be suspicious, or it is unknown what clues he found before. Princess Reimu's voice was low, but her tone was firm.

"Clues, what is the ability to find any clues with Jun Moxie's subtle Taoism...... Forget it, these are all stubs, and later, Jun Moxie was rescued by another master, that is to say, Jun Moxie is not dead, is he?"

"Exactly, Father. Princess Reimu knew the taboo in her father's heart, so she never mentioned the name of Ye Guhan. Although, His Majesty the Emperor himself knows about this matter.

"In that case...... Then why did Jun Zhantian go crazy? He even beat the drum of the generals desperately!" His Majesty the Emperor pondered, "His grandson is not dead, and the Jun family has not reached the point of cutting off his children and grandchildren, so his action this time is puzzling, and it is really ...... to do so."

He stood up, paced two steps slowly, lightly tapped his forehead with his fingers, and said slowly: "The grandson is not dead, but Jun Zhantian is inexplicably crazy, En...... Or one thing can be certain, that is, Jun Moxie must not have returned home at this moment; uh, I think it was Jun Zhantian who received the information that his grandson was in danger, and he hadn't seen his grandson return home for a long time, so he was so abnormal. Hehehe, it seems that I still underestimate them......? How many birds are killed with one stone?" His Majesty the Emperor smiled coldly, very cold.

Princess Reimu suddenly remembered something, and her pretty face turned pale, if this is the case, although it is just a misunderstanding, the consequences are likely to be uncontrollable!

"At that time, since Jun Moxie was not in danger of his life, why didn't he send someone to inform the Jun family immediately?! Meng'er, you were really careless in handling this matter...... Meng'er, do you remember anything?" Seeing that Princess Lingmeng's face changed greatly, the emperor smiled, trying his best to control his anger, but at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, there were already some signs that could not be suppressed, his daughter has always been calm, how could she be so mistaken today, could it be that she lost her calm because of the assassination.

"Father, after discovering Jun Moxie's corpse...... No, when the body was gone, my daughter used to ...... once sent someone to report to the old man, this ...... As soon as the messenger left, the old man came and took the injured Jun Moye away. Princess Reimu was a little at a loss, and she couldn't speak.

"And then? The news has been sent, but after discovering that Jun Moxie is not dead, didn't you make a remedy?" His Majesty the Emperor looked at his daughter with some disappointment, but his heart moved: Old man, could it be that there is someone else who secretly protects his daughter besides Ye Guhan? If this is the case......

His Majesty the Emperor thought in his heart, but his face was unmoving.

"This kind of important news naturally has to be remedied, at that time, my guards were all seriously injured, so I asked Murong Qianjun, who went to rescue the driver, to send someone to explain to the old man that Jun Moye was not dead. If Old Man Jun finally fails to receive the news that Jun Moxie is not dead, then the only possibility is ......?"

"No need to be possible, it is obvious that Murong Qianjun did not report the news, or that he went to report the news of his death. Otherwise, it won't be ......" His Majesty the Emperor sighed, and there were a few more hideous expressions on his face, and then he disappeared, and said in a harmonious voice: "It's none of your business, you go and rest." As he spoke, he stroked Lingmeng's hair, and looked at the yellow palace in darkness with empty eyes, and His Majesty the Emperor suddenly felt that this kind of bright yellow sè representing dignity was so dazzling and so bad.

This assassination incident is a little weird...... It's really unexpected. His Majesty the Emperor pondered slightly, and the sharpness in his eyes flashed!

Well, perhaps, it's time to get a wash of the palace.

I don't know if it will be brighter if it is washed with human blood?

In the distance, the drums of war that shook the sky and the earth had fallen silent, but the sky and the earth were still filled with the atmosphere of mountain rain and wind full of buildings, which was extremely depressing.

Hopefully, Jun Zhantian, I hope you don't make it too difficult for me......

His Majesty the Emperor's eyes showed extremely complicated feelings, and they disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the back of his daughter's departure, His Majesty the Emperor stood with his hands in his hands, pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "Shadow, you go out and have a look." Don't make a move unless necessary, and tell Jun Zhantian that his grandson is not dead, and it's okay to make a fuss, but don't go too far! Well, it's been holding this old thing for years......!"

After speaking, His Majesty the Emperor picked up a pen and wrote a few words, rolled them up casually, and handed them back: "Go." ”

A gust of wind rose, and a figure that seemed to be tangible and insubstantial floated out, and the next moment, the note in the emperor's hand was gone, and a faint shadow flew out of the palace quickly.

"It's for you to be presumptuous, but I also want to borrow a sword!" the Emperor whispered to himself, a meaningful smile suddenly flashing across his face.

His Majesty the Emperor had always had no last resort, but this time, he was far from underestimating how far Jun Zhantian's anger had reached! And it was too late for him to send someone at this moment......

"Someone is coming, and it is rumored that the invincible general is coming. The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly. Well, let's mess up the situation again. Hopefully, one by one, as long as people who understand it will converge a little, and those who don't understand it naturally have no need to survive, or they have no qualifications to survive.

It's not that you won't be allowed to fight, but only those who fight out are strong! But you must also be measured! If you exceed this measure, you will never recover......

......

Princess Reimu said goodbye to the emperor, and it wasn't until she returned to her own palace that she suddenly remembered that since she went, during the entire assassination process, her father had asked all about the Jun family, all of them were Jun Moxie, and for the fact that she was the main object of the assassination, her father, who had always loved him the most, had not asked at all!!

Why is that?

Could it be that in the heart of my father, this suspicious assassination involved a princess and himself! There may even be a big case of other royal figures, which is not as important as a monarch's family?

Or is his father what he is avoiding?

Still is......

Thinking of her father's profound gaze, Princess Reimu couldn't help but tremble. Thankfully, I have Uncle Night to protect me, as well as that mysterious powerhouse,......

In a daze, Princess Lingmeng reached into her arms and took out the three small and delicate flying knives, playing with them in her hands, the flying knives were only half the size of a palm, and the slightly curved arc was beautiful and natural, and it was really as thin as a cicada's wings. The three flying knives were stacked on top of each other, and there was only a thin layer. Princess Reimu was very curious, how could such a small flying knife be able to exert such a terrifying and powerful power, and actually make a group of killers who killed without blinking an eye leave without a fight!

The flying knife is silent, the blade is shining with crystal brilliance, and the light is folded out of five lights and ten sè, which is extremely bright. If you only see such a flying knife, it will inevitably only be used as a thing used by the children of rich and noble families to play, who would have thought that this is actually a deadly weapon of a peerless powerhouse?

However, as soon as this unique flying knife appeared in front of me again, I would immediately recognize it! Princess Reimu thought happily, and her heart was infinitely fascinated: I wonder what kind of person this peerless powerhouse who even Uncle Night admires infinitely?

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