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Chapter 661: One Line of Inheritance

Thinking of the importance Emperor Xuanming attached to his son Tuoba Xiao, Su Youyue was not sure what he would do if he found out.

But thinking that the Shen family was now like grasshoppers after autumn and could no longer jump around, she didn't have any worries.

When the Shen family's building collapsed, Mr. Shen was dismissed, and the Shen family's business collapsed, there would be no need for her to take any action. Those who were hungry for profit would naturally swarm in like jackals.

"It's okay. Compared with this matter, the most important task at the moment is the antidote to the holy medicine."

No matter what the Holy Cult or Tuoba Xiao is, after all, it is an internal matter within Dongrong, and the only thing she cares about most is Xie Yuan.

Zhe Jing nodded, his eyes serious.

The situation in the Holy Capital City is changing rapidly, and a dark cloud seems to be hanging over the entire Holy Capital City. The high-ranking nobles were extremely frightened because they had been poisoned by the holy medicine, the ordinary people were uneasy because of Tuoba Xiao, and everyone in the palace was in panic because of the emperor's fall.

In the palace, Prince Bei knelt down beside the emperor's dragon bed: "Brother, there is a lot of public opinion now. If the imperial court does not express its position and order the arrest of Tuoba Xiao, I am afraid that not only the people, but also the officials and soldiers of the entire Holy Capital City will Dissatisfied, my brother knows that you value him, but the public opinion is so fierce!"

No matter what, Prince Bei couldn't understand why the emperor still wanted to protect Tuoba Xiao when it got to this point!

Emperor Xuanming was lying weakly on the dragon bed, his face showing a serious morbidity, but when he heard Prince Bei's words, his face was still angry: "Why, are they trying to coerce public opinion and force me? Do they think I am old? , can influence my decision!"

"Brother Imperial... You can't blame others for this. Tuoba Xiao is crazy himself. He used to kill people indiscriminately, but now he actually slaughters civilians in the holy capital city in public. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save him!" Prince Bei used to be very fond of Tuoba Xiao, and he only had a good impression of him because the emperor's brother was rare for him. But now, he can't help but feel disgusted.

The imperial brother's indulgence towards Tuoba Xiao was too exaggerated, even better than his own brother!
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Xuanming knocked over the medicine bowl: "Xiao'er is my son. In the future, my entire Dongrong will be handed over to him. Let's see who dares to speak against him! Who wants to arrest Xiao'er?" , let them come to me and say, come one by one I will kill one, come by a group I will kill a group! I think they have been comfortable for too long and have forgotten my methods!"

The medicine bowl shattered on the ground. Prince Bei's eyes widened in shock: "Brother, what are you talking about? Tuoba Xiao is your son..."

Although he was shocked, he instantly felt that this incident was true, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how the emperor could be so kind to an outsider.

But Tuoba Xiao is half a foreigner, how can he become the emperor of Dongrong!
And he is simply a lunatic who doesn’t care about anything!
However, looking at Emperor Xuanming's red eyes, Prince Bei finally remembered that when his brother was young, he led the army to fight in the north and south, and massacred the city without mercy again and again.

The image of Tuoba Xiao in his mind finally overlapped with that of the young Emperor Xuanming, and he discovered that the two were strikingly similar.

They were both born with supernatural powers and martial arts skills when they were young, and even their temperaments were very similar.

Tuoba Xiao's madness is traceable, and he completely inherited it from his biological father, but he is better than his old master. He has been trained by wild beasts since he was a child, and his madness is even more indifferent and full of untamable animal nature.

Emperor Xuanming's chest heaved violently: "Xiao'er didn't kill his biological mother at all. Anyone who dares to say so will be killed by me! It's Ciyun who's sorry for Xiao'er, and I'm sorry for Xiao'er, not him who's sorry for others! He's Dong Rong, the future king of the country, whoever wants to die will dare to disobey!"

"Who... who wants to compete with Xiao'er for the throne? The eldest prince? The third prince? Or the fifth? Whoever dares to compete with Xiao'er for the throne, I will kill! The Pope dares to threaten me with Xiao'er's matter, saying that if I don't Obey and stop Xiao'er from taking the throne in the future. He is bold! I will kill their entire holy sect!" "The Wolf Hunters dare to do this to Xiao'er. They have turned a deaf ear to my words. I have been too good to them these years. , I want people to destroy the Wolf Hunters!"

Only now did Prince Bei suddenly understand why the Imperial Brotherhood suddenly wanted to take action against the Holy Cult in advance.

It was also for Tuoba Xiao!
This son is indeed the one who most resembles him when he was young, but why would he do this for him?
It was difficult for Prince Bei to understand, but looking at Emperor Xuanming's red eyes, he could only support him quickly: "Okay, okay, brother, don't be anxious, take your time to arrange this matter, let him be responsible, let him Don’t think that’s enough…”

Of course he didn't think so. If Tuoba Xiao were to become the Emperor of Dongrong, I'm afraid those people below would rebel within half a year, and the entire Dongrong world would have to change their names...

Not to mention that Da Sheng has now created a magic weapon and is watching eagerly from the sidelines.

However, he knew the medicinal properties of this holy medicine, and if his brother continued to be so excited, the toxicity would quickly deepen. After it penetrated deep into his heart, it might be too late for the doctors to develop an antidote.

Now, people must not know that Tuoba Xiao fell into the hands of the Holy Cult.

Just as Prince Bei was getting serious, his father-in-law hurried in from outside: "Your Majesty, there is a letter from His Majesty the Pope..."

Prince Bei had a bad heart and hurriedly wanted to stop the letter, but the Holy Cult had always been a cancer in Dongrong and a serious concern of Emperor Xuanming. Seeing that the Pope dared to write to him at this time, how could Emperor Xuanming not read it? .

So he drank angrily and took the letter in his hand.

Prince Bei was nearby and could read the contents of the letter clearly.

His expression changed, and he knelt down directly: "Brother, you must not do it. Now we have finally obtained the evidence. We are only one step away from completely eradicating the cancer of the Holy Religion. If Tuoba Xiao agrees to give up military power to the Holy Religion, , let alone fail to achieve success, the entire royal family will become a puppet of the Holy Religion from now on!"

However, Emperor Xuanming held the piece of paper tightly and suddenly grabbed Prince Bei's collar: "Did you already know that Xiao'er fell into their hands?"

Prince Bei was speechless. He had naturally known about it, but he was afraid that his brother would be too emotional. Who knew that the Pope was so impatient to deliver the letter that he had no time to arrange anything.

Seeing his silence, Emperor Xuanming became furious and coughed violently. He frowned deeply and covered his chest with a dazed look in his eyes: "Go rescue Xiao'er. I want to take people there myself! Go and get my precious light sword!"

Knowing that Emperor Xuanming was not stupid enough to hand over the military power to the Holy Cult, Prince Bei still could not relax. In the current state of the emperor's brother, how could he lead a personal expedition?

"Brother Emperor, I'm going. Isn't it okay if I go?"

"I will go in person! Take my tiger talisman with you!" Emperor Xuanming held the bed, suddenly gathered a breath in his chest, stood up directly, without even bothering to put on his clothes, pulled out the sword on the shelf and rushed out, his eyes red. Like blood dripping.

(End of this chapter)