Back on my wedding night, my husband sent me to the nine-thousand-year-old bed

Three black shadows flashed past the guards patrolling the night, and easily arrived at the palace where Emperor Xiao Yu now lives.

It is Murong Wenyu!

A few days in the capital were enough for Murong Wenyu to find out where the emperor lived.

But after all, it was a heavily guarded palace, and their entry was too smooth!

Wangyan whispered: "Master, is there any fraud?"

"It's okay. This is what Xiao Jingyi set up. He won't let me meet Xiao Yu. Even if he takes a step back, he wouldn't dare to attack me unless he wants to go to war with Longxi Kingdom!"

Although the Zhou Dynasty seems to be stronger than Longxi in recent years, there are some things that are caused by external strength and internal control.

The most important thing is that the Emperor of Zhou still has something in his hands.

Over the years, Longxi seems to be in a state of insecurity, but it is also dormant.

When the time comes, the position of the central country in the Central Plains belongs to Longxi!

Murong Wenyu walked to the palace door confidently and calmly, knocked out the little eunuch guarding the door easily and neatly, pushed the door open and walked in.

The emperor's mentality has calmed down during this time.

The traitor didn't dare to kill him anyway, and if the truth of that year was really told, it would be of no use to the traitor.

The emperor even thought that because the traitor had not proclaimed himself emperor for a long time, maybe one day his health would get better?

In short, there is nothing to fear.

Suddenly a scream was heard, and the door of the palace was suddenly pushed open. The emperor turned his head and saw three men wearing black night clothes.

Why would the traitor let people break into the palace?

Could it be that the traitor let him in on purpose?

Although the emperor kept calling his own son a traitor, he knew in his heart that the boy's abilities were extremely powerful.

Not to mention, the blood-clothed guards were all highly skilled in martial arts. How could they let three bandits come in so easily?

The emperor immediately took a few steps back and asked with a vigilant look on his face: "Who are you?"

Murong Wenyu took a step forward, took off his black scarf, and said with cupped hands: "Murong Wenyu, the fourth prince of the Longxi Kingdom, has met Uncle Xiao."

The emperor's eyes suddenly widened, "Are you Murong Xun's son?"

"Exactly."

The emperor was silent for a while and then suddenly realized, "Yes, a pilgrimage from all nations is about to be held, so you will come."

Here Murong Wenyu has already spoken directly: "Uncle Xiao, do you still remember the agreement with my father?"

The emperor's expression changed. He looked around and whispered: "You should already know my situation, that unfilial son... In short, if you have anything to say now, don't say it for now."

Murong Wenyu chuckled lightly, "You are pretending to be quite serious, but if I don't tell you now, when can I tell you?"

But Yan Ci, who was standing in the secret passage, saw Murong Wenyu and didn't believe that the person in front of him was Xiao Yu, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

The emperor frowned slightly, feeling that Murong Wenyu was too wild.

He said coldly: "You are far worse than your father."

"Then how do I compare with Jamel Xiao?"

"You are much worse than Xiaoyi!"

Again, although the emperor was very angry and now became the prisoner of the traitor, the traitor inherited his excellence and later the ruthlessness and decisiveness he cultivated.

How could it be compared to the yellow-mouthed kid in front of me?

Murong Wenyu laughed angrily. He picked up a Taishi chair and sat down directly. He said carelessly: "If you don't want to say anything else, if you don't want the secret to be known to the people of Da Zhou, just tell the three people in the north. Give us the city of Longxi."

The emperor's eyes widened, "You are pushing your limits! Didn't I already give you six cities and two gold mines before!"

"Then what should we do? If that secret is revealed to the world, not only will you fall off the throne, but your son will also not be able to become the crown prince, right?"

The emperor had lost his mind. He rushed up, but was easily kicked to the ground by Murong Wenyu.

Murong Wenyu stepped forward and stepped directly on the emperor's face. He snorted coldly: "I don't know where Xiao Jingyi found you. You act so weirdly."

The emperor was about to vomit blood again.

This time I was angry.

He said angrily: "You little kid with a dirty mouth, not even your father would dare to do this to me! I'm going to kill you!"

"Tsk, you're still pretending!"

At this moment, Yan Yan, wearing a red robe with black patterns, walked in slowly.

Without saying a word, he directly smashed the tea cup next to him towards Murong Wenyu's eyebrows.

Murong Wenyu sensed the danger and quickly let go of the emperor, staggering a few steps to avoid it.

He sneered: "Xiao Jamyi, are you finally willing to give up?"

"You have trampled the face of Emperor Gu's father under your feet. Can Gu not come out?" Yan Ci waved his hand, and Zhao Fu'an and others hurried over to help the emperor up.

Many blood-clad guards with swords appeared outside the door.

Murong Wenyu stood there in astonishment. He looked at the very embarrassed emperor, and then at the Crown Prince of Zhou in front of him, "That is the Emperor of Zhou, Xiao Yu himself. Didn't you let anyone pretend to be you?"

"Why did Gu have to be impersonated? You actually dared to pretend to be the fourth prince of Longxi, broke into the palace, and disrespected Gu's father. Come and capture these three thieves immediately!"

The emperor was also extremely humiliated by what happened just now.

The man in front of me, whether he is Murong Xun's son or not, should be killed immediately!

In this way, there will be no proof!

But Murong Wenyu was not the kind of person to sit back and wait for death. He quickly said: "Xiao Jingyi, I know a major secret about your father and son. If I can't leave smoothly, that secret will be publicized to the whole city tomorrow!"

"Oh, what secret?"

"That is……"

"Wait!" The emperor was anxious and said quickly: "Xiao Yi, he may really be the prince of Longxi Kingdom, just let him go."

Yan Ci shook his head seriously, "How can you let him go so easily? What if he is a liar? Father, don't worry, you know my methods of interrogating people. There are quite a few. If I don't kill him, I can Find out everything he knows and the messenger behind it!"

The emperor turned pale.

He staggered and fell down, and after a while, he said: "That's it, that's all, it won't help if you know it."

Yan resigned and asked everyone else to go down, leaving only a few confidants in the room.

Murong Wenyu straightened his collar and raised his head, "Xiao Jingyi, your father is not a bloodline of the Xiao family, and of course, neither are you. We come to Zhou Dynasty this time, ostensibly to participate in the pilgrimage of all nations, but in fact , I want you to allocate the three cities in the north to us in Longxi!"

The emperor looked at Murong Wenyu conspiratorially, gritted his teeth and said, "Is this what your father means?"

"That's natural."

"Murong Xun is indeed a treacherous villain who doesn't keep his word!"

"Uncle Xiao, these soldiers are not tired of deceit. Moreover, it is so cold in the north and the cities are not rich. Why do you withhold it? It will not cause much loss to you, the Zhou Dynasty."

At this moment, Yan Ci suddenly laughed.

"hehe."

Murong Wenyu's face was full of vigilance, "Why are you laughing?"