Chapter 1784: The Emperor’s Hand Written

As soon as she got into the car, Shangguan Baiyun spoke excitedly, "Old Wu, I didn't expect that the emperor would pardon Xiao Chen, this..."

"pardon?"

Before Shangguan Baiyun could finish his words, Mr. Wu looked at the emperor's handwritten letter in his hand, shook his head repeatedly and said, "You are too simple to think, it's rare to be confused, but the emperor wants to be confused now."

Wu Wentian only said half of his words, but he would never dare to say the second half of his words.

Secretary Su said it very clearly just now. It may not be possible to find out clearly in a year or two, but the real murderer can also be found. All this depends on the emperor's mood.

In other words, the emperor always holds Xiao Chen's handle and only sees how much Xiao Chen can contribute to the Dragon Kingdom, or to the Emperor.

As the king of a country, the current emperor has been in power for fifty-six years, and has long applied the art of power and strategy to the level of perfection.

Even Mr. Wu always has to walk on thin ice when facing the emperor, let alone Xiao Chen?

"Old Wu, what do you mean is that the emperor holds the sword of murder and does not kill?"

Shangguan Baiyun suddenly realized and looked at Mr. Wu in the rearview mirror.

"Leave this handwritten letter to Xiao Chen and let him make a decision on his own."

As Mr. Wu said, he patted the emperor's handbook on Shangguan Baiyun's shoulder.

This matter has long exceeded Fan Chou, which Wu Wentian can ask about.

On one side is Xiao Chen, who is unwilling to be controlled by others, and on the other side is the emperor who wants to tame the fierce horse. Wu Wentian is sandwiched in the middle and will only cause trouble at both ends.

No matter which side to convince, it is harder for Wu Wentian than climbing to heaven.

The best way to play a chess game that you can't solve is to watch the chess without saying anything.

Shangguan Baiyun sighed helplessly, nodded and said, "Okay, let's follow Mr. Wu."

Looking at the four big words written by the emperor, Shangguan Baiyun's heart was already overturned.

According to what Wu Wentian said, the emperor wanted to turn Xiao Chen into a sharp sword that slashed towards the Taoist and Xuanmen.

However, Xiao Jiuxiang, twenty years ago, was a sword of the emperor who would rather break than bend.

But what is the result?

Faced with the joint strangulation of the major sects of Xuanmen, the emperor finally chose to give up the sword and stabilize the Xuanmen with the method of softness.

However, the Xiao family was destroyed and his family was destroyed. To this day, Long Kyoto is very secretive about the massacre that was destroyed twenty years ago.

After sending Mr. Wu back to the war department, Shangguan Baiyun rushed to the Xishan Villa as soon as possible.

The Xia family arranged for the Xishan Villa to look at the car of the War Department, and did not come forward to stop it. Instead, the news of Shangguan Baiyun's visit was sent back to the Xia family as soon as possible.

"Mr. Shangguan, it's so late, what's the point of asking Mr. Xiao?"

A guard from the Xia family took a step forward and blocked Shangguan Baiyun's way.

"Do you also want to read the emperor's edict?"

Shangguan Baiyun spoke in a cold voice.

The guard was stunned for a moment, waved his hand with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Shangguan has ruined the villain. How can I see the emperor's edict? Hurry up, please come inside, I'll inform Mr. Xiao now."

After saying that, the guard ran to the second floor with a flying stern and knocked on the door for a long time before Xiao Chen slowly opened the door and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Shangguan is waiting in the front hall, and ask Mr. Xiao to go to the front hall for a lecture."

Why did Shangguan Baiyun come?

Xiao Chen thought for a while and waved to the guard and said, "Go down, I'll arrive later."

The guard nodded, walked down the stairs quickly, poured Shangguan Baiyun a cup of tea, and then quickly walked out of the hall.

After five minutes, Xiao Chen stepped into the front hall. His divine thoughts swept across the surroundings. Seeing that no one eavesdropped, he bowed to Shangguan Baiyun and said, "Uncle Shangguan, I guess there is something important to visit late at night?"

Shangguan Baiyun put down the teacup in his hand, took out the emperor's handwritten letter from his pocket, handed it to Xiao Chen and said, "This is the emperor's handwriting, let's take a look."

Xiao Chen frowned, took the handbook from Shangguan Baiyun, unfolded it, glanced at it, and wondered: "It's rare to be confused?"

"My nephew, I think you have released the fire in the Xuanyuan family. This fire not only destroyed the Xuanyuan family, but also burned the entire Longjing."

Shangguan Baiyun said in a pun.
Chapter completed!