"Since she wants to know the secret of the "Legend of the Last Emperor", it's okay to tell her."

In the study, Meng Chaomu slowly savored the tea in his hand and signaled his two sons to drink it too.

Meng Junniu drank two sips, while Meng Tang put down the teacup after smelling it.

"What can she do if she knows? Will the martial arts alliance still want to compete for the world? It's just a group of chaotic mobs who are not even as good as the second brother's Yingyue Sect."

After hearing what the eldest son said, Meng Chaomu asked the second son again: "What do you think?"

"It will not be good for her to know too much." Meng Tang frowned: "There is a Demon Palace who doesn't know where to come from, waiting for an opportunity to surround her for this book. If she knows too many secrets, the Demon Palace will not let it go.

Pass her."

"There is still this?" Meng Jun smiled and said, "But didn't my father say that. If she didn't tell her the secret, she would not write the "League of the Last Emperor". No matter what dangers there were, it was all her own fault.

, Second brother, don’t worry about this casualty.”

Meng Tang glanced at him and said nothing.

Meng Chaomu was still drinking tea calmly, and the old god said, "The secret in this book is related to the national lineage. Of course, the fewer people know, the better. Although she will not participate in the competition among the heroes, who can guarantee that the martial arts alliance will not have two.

Heart?"

"What does the prince mean?" Meng Tang frowned and looked at him.

"I still mean that if you can't let her hand over the book willingly, it's okay for me to tell her the secrets in the book. However, I still firmly believe that only dead people will not become variables."

The latter looked at the man in front of him with a cold look. This was his father. When he was in the capital, he was often called a reckless warrior by the aristocratic family.

However, no reckless warrior could attack the capital and conquer the throne, and could escape unscathed after rebelling against the court.

"You can't move her." Meng Tang stood up, his eyes calm, but his eyes looked very cold at Meng Chaomu: "Don't want to move her."

"Tsk!" Meng Chaomu laughed under his son's pressure, "What kind of thought do you think about this girl? If you don't want to, what's wrong with me? If you have the will, since you are a family, I won't be able to do it.

Will touch her."

"I will persuade her again."

"That would be better."

Watching his son go out, Meng Chaomu still smiled. Seeing that his eldest son was looking at him, he quickly said, "Drink tea, drink tea, will you be peaceful all the way back?"

"Where is no peace in Junbei in the past two years?" Meng Jun drank tea: "My father is so powerful that he is not afraid to act without any action. He should be more honest this winter."

"That's your credit," he smiled again, "You are in charge of the Northeast Army, and Tang'er has conquered the forces of the world again. It's so worry-free for your father to have your two good sons!"

Meng Jun frowned, but was a little displeased: "Looking at the whole world, there are many people who have launched a war, but only my father, the only one who can fight with the court. They are all shrimp soldiers and crab generals! But the child doesn't understand,

Why does my father still want to take up all the opportunities in this way?”

"By the way, I heard that King Yunxiang came to Junbei, when will it happen?"

Meng Jun's words were interrupted by him. Knowing that he didn't want to hear what he was going to say next, he said angrily: "It was already last year when King Yunxiang came to Junbei!"

King Zhao Feng of Yunxiang wanted to call the emperor an uncle. His father was born to a palace maid, so he was not welcomed by the royal family, which was noble and humble. He finally hoped to marry a wife as an adult and thought he could be given a king in another place. Who had ever been

I think I've been suffering from illness for many years and finally died.

Zhao Feng became a posthumous son, and the life of the mother and the mother in Beijing was difficult.

Until another concubine, King Sui'an, attacked the capital and proclaimed himself emperor, counting the crimes of relatives, and a group of brothers and sisters were punished, but the only one young Zhao Feng was left without charges.

Meng Chaomu advised him to win people's hearts and make clear rewards and punishments. He gave Zhao Feng a title of King Yunxiang, and there was no fiefdom, so he only kept the people in the capital and became a free prince.

Later, when the Meng family rebelled, Zhao Feng was implicated because of his friendship with the Meng family. He was driven out of the capital and traveled around the world by the emperor. To put it nicely, it was a travel, but to put it badly, it was a let him go out to beg.

Last year, Zhao Feng came quietly

Junbei was afraid that the emperor would find out, so he hurriedly asked for some money and ran away. Meng Chaomu was still quite pitiful to this child.

"Oh... Then he didn't come again this year?"

Meng Jun shook his head: "There has been no news about him for a long time, maybe it may not be possible to die anywhere."

In such a chaotic era, it is not uncommon to die with a royal relative, but it is rare to survive.

Meng Chaomu sighed a little: "Don't tell Tang'er."

Ten years ago, the two big playboys who fought against Ma Jing City were Meng Tang and Zhao Feng. The two were quite terrible and became close friends.

Ten years later, things changed and people were not satisfied.

"Father, the emperor is stupid and unrighteous, and the days are about to end. Why do you still stick to the "Legend of the Last Emperor" here? It also makes my second brother so embarrassed."

"You don't have to say it," Meng Chaomu interrupted him again: "Father knows what you are thinking. Tang'er is different from you. He is not embarrassed. He has been the same as Father from the beginning!"

Meng Jun couldn't believe his ears: "What my father meant, aren't I the same as you?"

"You misunderstood. He is the same as me in that matter, but you have always been my right-hand man in other matters!"

Meng Jun smiled helplessly: "At that time, since my father had the intention of rebellion, the emperor and the gentry in Beijing all regarded my Meng family as thorns in their eyes. I was struggling in the army, and they even asked me to go.

Do the tragedy of repairing the crypts!”

"Oh, it's all over..."

Meng Chaomu also sighed. It was the tranquility before the storm came. During that period, he and the emperor were just kind on the surface, but inside were tense. While being alert to the other party, he also had to prepare to kill him with one blow.

The entire capital was divided into two factions, one was the royalist party, and the other was the Xinchao Party, which supported him. The two sides secretly fought countless times, and he could no longer remember how many capable and patriots died in such a confrontation.

"Why did my wife die?" Meng Jun murmured: "She was ordered to win over her uncle's family relatives to the northwest, but was assassinated by the emperor. I have never blamed her father..."

Meng Chaomu looked ashamed: "I'm sorry to you for your father..."

"My second brother's wife was born in a gentry in the capital. The emperor was wary of his second brother's use of his wife's family to win over the family of the court and weaken the foundation of the royal party, so he sent someone to assassinate him, but how did the second brother treat his father? He only saw that he only had the same eyes as him.

There is a long love between children and children! He left this family! He wants to break off the father-son relationship with you! He cut off the brotherhood with me! Did your father forget it? He came back this time and called you "father!"

"Look at you..." Meng Chaomu patted his son on the table and wanted to calm down, but he had no confidence: "It is right for him to blame me. He did not reveal anything to him that year.

This caused the murder of the Liu girl!"

"My father didn't reveal that he wanted to protect the couple! You said that my second brother is a childish heart and a free eagle, and shouldn't have pulled him into this intriguing world of fame and fortune! What about me? The couple and my father

Yixin, my father now says that my second brother and you are Yixin, which makes people feel heartbroken..."

"I mean you and I are not the same as you are looking for the "Legend of the Last Emperor"!" Meng Chaomu patiently advised: "But on major issues, you and me are still the same as you. Look, although your brother left home,

Being in the world, but everything you do is good for our foundation in Junbei! Only when the world is stable can you and I concentrate on dealing with the court and the north! Do you think so?"

Meng Jun snorted without comment: "My father has also given him a lot of convenience in trading."

"If my son doesn't give it to, who will I give it to? Why don't you say that if he earns money, he will give you military salary?"

"I am naturally chanting my second brother's goodness."

"You said he was angry for a little love for his children. I won't call me my father anymore, but he knew the importance of the big deal, otherwise he wouldn't have helped me find the "League of the Last Emperor". After all, the Liu girl's

I was really unable to die. He angered me, I don’t blame him. If you angered me, I don’t blame you.”

"My son hated him back then! But what he hated was that foolish emperor!"

"He owes us father and son

The blood debts of the three of them will be doubled for one day!"

*

At the corner of the kitchen in the Northwest Prince's Mansion, the leader of the martial arts world, Shen Yuning, was leaning against the door frame and listening to a young man wearing a short beating.

Bai Yu and Shi Rong stood beside him, alerting to the movements around him. After the young man finished speaking, Shen Yuning waved and took the two of them away quickly.

"The Wulin League sects are now unable to protect themselves and can no longer take care of others," Bai Yu said as he walked: "But the largest Shaoyang sect was destroyed by Ji Zi, and Ji Xinyuan could not support others, his subordinates felt that

It would be better for the leader to return to Jiangnan earlier."

Shen Yuning nodded with a heavy expression. She didn't expect that the problems of various factions were so serious.

The soldiers and generals from somewhere came from either attacking forcefully or taking advantage of their wisdom, and surrounded the various sects while they led their elite sects to attack the Demon Palace.

Although the elites of all sects have returned, some sects have been severely damaged and cannot compete with these soldiers.

"Who would these people be from the Demon Palace or Meng Chaomu?" She wondered very much: "What are the benefits of capturing each sect?"

"I think it's unrelated to the Emperor Xianyue Sect and the Northwest Prince's Mansion," Bai Yu said, "You think, Junbei is the one in Meng Chaomu's pocket. If he gets Jiangnan power again, wouldn't he be able to force the emperor without any effort?

Abdicate? You can climb to that position yourself!"

Shen Yuning shook his head silently. If this is the case, what else did he do when he finds the "Legend of the Last Emperor"?

At the time in the Demon Palace, they could have been trapped by Meng Tang and Zhou Bai to death.

"The Wulin League has sent you a message?" An easy-going voice sounded behind the rockery, which scared Shen Yuning.

Meng Tang looked at her with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as him, always with a sense of alienation, like clouds far away in the sky.

"Ha... I can't hide anything from the sect leader."
Chapter completed!