352. Chapter 351 The troubles of the dragon collapse
"Forget it, your sister hates others interfering in her life." Xia Qingtian shook his head and shifted the topic to business matters, "In the palace, you let Xia Yusheng take charge; the assassin matter will make a big fuss and make a big fuss about it.
Everyone on this list is dragging me down. Remember, fight quickly. When Murong Xitian knows the situation tomorrow, the matter has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be reversed."
"Understood, dad, just wait for the good news." Xia Ziyan took off the gauze on his arm, put on his clothes, picked up the giant ax, and quietly left the Xia Mansion with the pre-arranged manpower.
The sky is getting gloomier, the wind is raging, and the roads are blocked by heavy snow.
Imperial Palace, Zheng'an Hall, His Majesty's Residence.
Murong Leiting was lying on the dragon bed, half-squinting his eyes as he listened to Murong Xitian's report.
"Your Majesty, General Meng Zhe has been successfully incited to rebel. Dongjie Ancient City, one of the seven border points, has now become our force. My brother has sent five purple-robed black men to sneak into the military camp in disguise to assist General Meng Zhe." Murong.
Although Xi Tian was making the report as a minister, his attitude was still very calm and easy-going, not formal.
The flesh and blood are closely related to each other, and the same branches are connected together.
Murong Leiting and Murong Xitian have a deep brotherly love that is not comparable to that of ordinary brothers.
Murong Xitian respected this brother very much. For his life and to protect his country, he would rather sacrifice his marriage and a lifetime of happiness, even his life.
Murong Leiting loved his younger brother very much. Although he never said it, he always cared for him with practical actions.
Over the years, Murong Leiting had secretly clashed with Xia Qingtian many times in order to protect him, and was resented by Xia Qingtian for this, which resulted in him becoming terminally ill at a young age.
When he was forced into the palace five years ago, if Murong Xitian hadn't insisted on marrying Xia Ziluo to contain Xia Qingtian, he would never have let Xia Qingtian ruin Murong Xitian's lifelong happiness even if he risked his life.
He never let Murong Xitian know about this.
Because he knew that the better he treated Murong Xitian, the harder Murong Xitian would fight for him. He knew the consequences of going against Xia Qingtian best, and he did not want Murong Xitian to repeat his tragedy.
Therefore, over the years, he has always insisted that he and Xia Qingtian were in direct conflict, while Murong Xitian's actions were all done in secret.
"You did a good job on this matter. By the way, how did you handle the emergency measures for the heavy snow? The road closures due to the heavy snow will definitely affect the price of goods in the capital. If not handled well, it can easily cause riots. I'm worried that Xia Qingtian will take advantage of it.
Use this opportunity to incite the masses to revolt, and then when we are destroyed, he will stand up to deal with the rebellion, and then he will naturally become emperor." A hint of worry appeared in the almost identical star eyes of Murong Leiting and Murong Xitian.
Murong Xitian clenched his fists in distress after seeing this: "My brother will definitely handle this matter properly and will never let this happen. Your Majesty's health is important, don't worry too much, lest..." He hasn't finished speaking yet.
After saying that, I suddenly heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside.
Then, Eunuch Lei's voice came through the door: "Your Majesty, Prince Xiao, Concubine Xiu has passed away!"
Concubine Xiu is dead? What's going on? She is a black scholar in purple clothes, lurking next to Xia Qingtian. Has Xia Qingtian discovered her identity?
But it shouldn't be. Even if he finds out, he won't kill her suddenly. "Forget it, your sister hates others interfering in her life." Xia Qingtian shook his head and changed the topic to business, "Inside the palace
, you put Xia Yusheng in charge; this assassin thing will make a big fuss and drag down all the people on this list. Remember, it’s a quick decision. When Murong Xitian knows the situation tomorrow, the matter has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be reversed."
"Understood, dad, just wait for the good news." Xia Ziyan took off the gauze on his arm, put on his clothes, picked up the giant ax, and quietly left the Xia Mansion with the pre-arranged manpower.
The sky is getting gloomier, the wind is raging, and the roads are blocked by heavy snow.
Imperial Palace, Zheng'an Hall, His Majesty's Residence.
Murong Leiting was lying on the dragon bed, half-squinting his eyes as he listened to Murong Xitian's report.
"Your Majesty, General Meng Zhe has been successfully incited to rebel. Dongjie Ancient City, one of the seven border points, has now become our force. My brother has sent five purple-robed black men to sneak into the military camp in disguise to assist General Meng Zhe." Murong.
Although Xi Tian was making the report as a minister, his attitude was still very calm and easy-going, not formal.
The flesh and blood are closely related to each other, and the same branches are connected together.
Murong Leiting and Murong Xitian have a deep brotherly love that is not comparable to that of ordinary brothers.
Murong Xitian respected this brother very much. For his life and to protect his country, he would rather sacrifice his marriage and a lifetime of happiness, even his life.
Murong Leiting loved his younger brother very much. Although he never said it, he always cared for him with practical actions.
Over the years, Murong Leiting had secretly clashed with Xia Qingtian many times in order to protect him, and was resented by Xia Qingtian for this, which resulted in him becoming terminally ill at a young age.
When he was forced into the palace five years ago, if Murong Xitian hadn't insisted on marrying Xia Ziluo to contain Xia Qingtian, he would never have let Xia Qingtian ruin Murong Xitian's lifelong happiness even if he risked his life.
He never let Murong Xitian know about this.
Because he knew that the better he treated Murong Xitian, the harder Murong Xitian would fight for him. He knew the consequences of going against Xia Qingtian best, and he did not want Murong Xitian to repeat his tragedy.
Therefore, over the years, he has always insisted that he and Xia Qingtian were in direct conflict, while Murong Xitian's actions were all done in secret.
"You did a good job on this matter. By the way, how did you handle the emergency measures for the heavy snow? The road closures due to the heavy snow will definitely affect the price of goods in the capital. If not handled well, it can easily cause riots. I'm worried that Xia Qingtian will take advantage of it.
Use this opportunity to incite the masses to revolt, and then when we are destroyed, he will stand up to deal with the rebellion, and then he will naturally become emperor." A hint of worry appeared in the almost identical star eyes of Murong Leiting and Murong Xitian.
Murong Xitian clenched his fists in distress after seeing this: "My brother will definitely handle this matter properly and will never let this happen. Your Majesty's health is important, don't worry too much, lest..." He hasn't finished speaking yet.
After saying that, I suddenly heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside.
Then, Eunuch Lei's voice came through the door: "Your Majesty, Prince Xiao, Concubine Xiu has passed away!"
Concubine Xiu is dead? What's going on? She is a black scholar in purple clothes, lurking next to Xia Qingtian. Has Xia Qingtian discovered her identity?
But it shouldn't be, even if she was discovered, she wouldn't be killed suddenly.
