Chapter 786 Murong Jie's Whereabouts
Although Murong Jie was tied up and covered in blood, he surprisingly didn't look embarrassed at all, and even that blood-stained face became more majestic and stern.
"Boy, who told you to come?" Murong Jie asked.
The seventh prince smiled, "Uncle, can't I come by myself?"
"You?" Murong Jie sneered, "You do have the ability."
The Seventh Prince's dagger landed obliquely on his face, and the cold touch made Murong Jie's eyes even colder, "Uncle, nephew can't do anything about it, you know, mother concubine is dead, it's hard, I thought Relying on the backing of the Empress Dowager, but unexpectedly, the old ancestor abolished her when he returned to the palace, so he had to ask the emperor uncle for help."
He said to ask for help, but the dagger began to imprint slowly, and the smile on his face became more and more innocent. If you didn't look closely, you would never be able to find the coldness in his eyes.
Murong Jie was horrified, although he knew that the son raised by Concubine Yi Gui was not simple, but he did not expect him to be such a cold and ruthless guy.
"What do you want this king to do for you?" Murong Jie asked, fearless blood beads had already started to ooze from his neck.
There are already several scars on his arm.
Hearing what Murong Jie said, he raised his dagger, and asked a little naively: "If I tell, will Uncle Huang agree to help me?"
"That depends on what you're talking about."
Murong Jie saw the word bloodthirsty from the bottom of his eyes, he actually didn't need to do anything to himself, but he was inexplicably excited when he saw the blood in his eyes.
Murong Jie secretly said in his heart: This son cannot be kept.
The seventh prince said: "Then I said, I want to be the prince. I know that my father doesn't like me, and neither does the emperor's uncle, but now you are in my hands. If you want to live, you can only listen to me." if."
"Huh? Do you think I can help you win the crown prince because I'm trapped here?" Murong Jie stared at him, seeing that he still had that innocent look.
"Not now, but we can go to the southern country." The Seventh Prince said.
Murong Jie laughed strangely, "You know a lot."
"Yes, what I should know, I know." He tilted his head again, and smiled with red lips and white teeth, "The Southern Kingdom is not in the right place yet, but in two years, two years will be able to compete with the emperor."
"Boy," Murong Jie laughed, "If this king goes to the Southern Kingdom, do you think he will still be at your mercy?"
"Of course!" The Seventh Prince said seriously: "You have taken poison, and only I have the antidote for this poison."
Murong Jie was stunned, but he tried his luck and found that the meridians were obstructed.
His eyes turned cold, "You know how to use poison?"
"You have to know some tricks of self-defense." The Seventh Prince sighed softly, "Uncle, do you really think that if my concubine mother is dead, I won't be able to use his people? You know the concubine mother's identity, I have half of Xianbei's blood on my body, those people all hope that I will become the crown prince, the emperor of the Great Zhou."
I see.
Murong Jie immediately understood that Concubine Yigui had cultivated many people in the palace, and now that she is dead, but the Seventh Prince is still alive, those people will regard him as their master.
He just couldn't understand why an eight-year-old boy was able to bind him here. It turned out that there was someone helping him.
"I knew that Uncle Huang would definitely agree to accompany me to the southern country."
Murong Jie smiled coldly, "I haven't agreed yet."
The seventh prince shook his head lightly, "No, the emperor will agree, doesn't the emperor know? Your princess is now in the hands of the eighth emperor, and they are going to the south now. How much the eighth emperor hates the princess? Don't you know, uncle?"
"What did you say?" Murong Jie was startled, staring at the Seventh Prince fiercely.
The seventh prince seemed to be frightened, stepped back a bit, held his chest and panted, "Don't scare me, uncle, I didn't do it, it was the eighth prince who took the princess away, he wants to go back to the southern country, To regain the power of the southern kingdom, with the princess in hand, the old prince of eastern Guangdong has to listen to him."
Murong Jie guessed the authenticity of his words, Zi'an has the ability to protect himself, and he has a scar on his body, so it stands to reason that Lao Ba can't harm her.
"Doesn't the emperor believe it?" The seventh prince looked disappointed, "Unexpectedly, the emperor didn't believe my nephew. This was all witnessed by my people. Shangqiu who was next to the eighth emperor told the princess that something happened to the emperor. The princess obediently followed him."
Murong Jie thought to himself, if Zi'an was really taken away by Lao Ba as he said, if the ancestor came back, he would definitely lead someone to chase him, and Lao Ba would not be able to escape.
"Uncle Huang, there is not one way to go back to the southern country. There are seven or eight ways. Tell me, which way will Eighth Emperor Uncle choose to go back? Or, is there a way that neither you nor I know about?"
The Seventh Prince seemed to see through what he was thinking in his heart, and reminded him lightly.
"Also, my royal father is wishing for the death of the princess. You said that the people sent by the ancestors may save the princess, but what about the people sent by the royal father?"
Murong Jie's whole body was icy cold, but this kid could see through and grasped his weakness.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I will accompany you to the Southern Kingdom."
The Seventh Prince smiled immediately, with a small face, like a blooming flower, indescribably delicate and beautiful, "I knew that Uncle Huang would definitely promise me."
Looking at his innocent face, Murong Jie felt disgusted in his heart.
Being so vicious at such a young age, will it be okay to grow up in the future?
In Xiwei Palace.
The pervasive fear seeped into the emperor's heart little by little. This kind of fear seemed irrepressible. He seemed to be able to see his own life slowly draining away.
The empress dowager came back, but he didn't have anything to threaten her with. She seemed to agree to save herself, but she wanted to instruct Xia Zian to come and rescue her. Unexpectedly, Xia Zian disappeared again at this time.
He felt that everything seemed to be controlled by a big hand behind him, squeezing the life of the emperor of the world, and he was overwhelmed by fear.
"Bag……"
He was extremely irritable, and wanted to call someone over, but he yelled for a while, but suddenly remembered that the Diao Nu had betrayed him to death.
If it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for him, how could Murong Jie escape?
With Murong Jie still in his hands, he has more or less leverage to confront his ancestor.
"Your Majesty!" Eunuch Lu walked in with small steps. His injuries were not fully healed, but after the Empress Dowager prescribed the medicine, he was much better.
The emperor looked at him, his eyes gradually darkened, the hall was silent, and his breathing became more and more uneven.
"That Diao Nu, where is the body?"
Eunuch Lu was startled, "Going back to the emperor, already...already thrown into the mass grave."
In fact, he ordered someone to secretly bury him. Could it be that the emperor knew about it?
There was a whistling sound in the emperor's chest, and it seemed that blood was gushing up. He was familiar with this feeling, and he was about to vomit blood again. There were still those tiny bugs in the blood.
Sun Fang'er, you have caused me so much suffering!
"Your injury, is it alright?" the emperor stared at him and asked.
"Back to the emperor, the empress dowager prescribed a medicine for the slave and gave him two pills, and he is much better now." Eunuch Lu replied.
The emperor froze for a moment, raised his hand slightly, and lowered it limply, "She prescribed medicine for you, but she didn't treat me."
Grandfather, you are so cruel!