It was Murong Chong.
Xuancheng understood.
Only Murong Chong can retaliate against Fu Jian unscrupulously.
When a person loses his dignity and has nothing to hold on to, he can let go of everything, drop his life, and do what he dares to do.
Murong Chong was ruined by Fu Jian in his life, so he spared no effort, even if both sides suffered, he still wanted Fu Jian to pay off his debts.
Looking for Wang Meng? The prime minister holds military power in his hands.
However, distant water can't save near thirsty, Murong Chong at this moment, he is irrational and can do anything.
Moreover, Fu Jian was in the Purple Palace, and someone from the palace just passed the news to him. Maybe Wang Meng and the others didn't know about it. Maybe it was just a small palace change.
Xuancheng tried his best to control himself to remain calm.
Fu Jian will not have an accident at this time, and Murong Chong will not end his career so soon, they both have a wonderful story.
Compared with future grievances, Xuancheng is more willing to let Murong Chong let go of his hatred at this moment. After experiencing the world, maybe he will understand that everyone has their own involuntary control.
Subjugation is only a stage.
The pain he has endured will be returned to others one day.
Going to Wang Meng can't solve the problem, and it's even more impossible for him to go to Murong Wei to ask him to come forward, not to mention whether this is Murong Wei's conspiracy or not, I haven't figured it out yet.
After thinking about it, Xuancheng felt uneasy again after finally calming down.
"Master, as long as we get rid of those palace people gathered around Murong Chong, he won't make trouble anymore." Mingyue suggested from the side.
"Those people are remnants of the previous dynasty. They hate the emperor deeply. Murong Chong took advantage of this to easily incite them to revolt."
Although she was a little apprehensive, but after hearing Mingyue's mention just now, Xuancheng had some plans in mind.
"Go, enter the palace."
"Master, you can't go alone, I will inform the Prime Minister and the Taiwei."
Turning around and leaving, Xuancheng called him, "No need, you and I are enough."
Mingyue showed an expression of disbelief, and he froze for a moment.
"Believe me, only I can save Brother Huang from Murong Chong's grasp."
However, when he rushed to the Purple Palace, he was not so confident. He had never seen such a palace change scene, and it was the first time in his life that someone forced his closest relative in front of him.
Fu Jian was accompanied by a few guards, whose corpses were already lying on the ground at this moment, and the south bank was never far from Fu Jian's side.
He had seen the stunningly beautiful Murong Chong before, but he had never seen the powerful Murong Chong.
Xuancheng thought of Murong Chong at this moment, he will never forget it in several lifetimes.
Perhaps Murong Chong was too confident and had exaggerated expectations of his own strength. He thought that this palace change would trip Fu Jian, and he sat on the throne of the emperor. There will be grievances and hatred in this world.
"Murong Chong, you let the emperor go, and I will pay you with my life." He raised his voice and shouted at the man. He was standing on the steps of the gate of the Purple Palace. Several corpses on the ground blocked his way, and those All the remnants of the former court with sharp knives showed fierce expressions.
Those people have been secretly trained, and their martial arts must be good.
He can't gamble for nothing, bet his own life without being sure to save the person who should be saved.
"Emperor brother, it's none of your business, you go back." This was what Fu Jian said to him.
Nan'an persuaded Fu Jian, "Your Majesty, please don't say that. Lord Yangping is your younger brother, why didn't you come to rescue him?"
However, Murong Chong still didn't answer.
Xuancheng stared at him.
He was a little different than usual.
His face was still fair, as white as ice and snow, such a complexion made people feel tempted at first glance.
He is tall, even if he is not fully grown at this time.
According to historical records, Murong Chong is 185cm tall. In the eyes of modern people, the height of 185 is the golden figure of a male god.
He was wearing a bright red robe, winding and mopping the floor, becoming more and more alluring.
But Xuancheng had never seen the golden crown on his head.
He only heard that the people of the Xianbei clan wore golden step shakers on their heads and feather brocade clothes, plus their natural body posture advantages, their skin was as white as snow, and they stood out in front of everyone.
He saw it, it was the first time he saw Murong Chong with Jin Buyao.
He has to spend his whole life erasing such memories in order to atone for his sins, otherwise, he would be sorry for Fu Jian and his mission of coming here.