C502 Emperors face (2/2)

Xu Xian's eyes became serious as a cold light flashed through them. ”He absolutely cannot become a big shot. I want him to never return to the capital. I want to clear all obstacles for my son.”

”But …” The man hesitated for a moment, then said, ”Even a tiger can't do anything about him. Four tigers surrounded him, but he didn't panic, killing one with his bare hands. The other three were also subdued by him, and he even saved Zhang Jiao from the tigers.”

”Hmph …” ”This time, he just got lucky once more, and won't be so lucky every single time. Since he's not in the capital, I have more chances to deal with him, so keep an eye on him. If you get a chance, kill him cleanly, and don't leave him alive.”

”Yes, I understand.” The man nodded and said.

”You can leave now. Be careful, don't let anyone suspect you. Even if it's the eighth prince, you have to temporarily hide it from them.” She sat down.

”Yes.” The man turned around and quietly left.

Senior Servant Jin walked over with a cup of tea and asked in a low voice, ”Empress, could it really be as that person said? Could it be that the seven red moles on the bottom of Lian Tou's feet are the true appearance of an emperor?”

”Impossible!” ”My Ye'er is the only one who can ascend to the throne. As for the future of Shining Palace, it should be left to me.”

”Yes, yes, Empress, it was this old servant who said the wrong thing. The eighth prince has great talent. It is not enough to be afraid of a mere linked technique.”

Xu Xianfei's gaze slowly dimmed. ”I don't want to cause too much trouble, so I must kill him as soon as possible. ”I heard that this time, he went to the army and was personally ordered by the emperor. I cannot let the emperor have any further contact with him.”

”Mufei …” At this moment, Feng Ye's voice came from outside the hall.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xianfei quickly calmed her expression and smiled at Feng Ye as he walked in. ”Ye'er is at court.”

”Mm, after the assembly, come to see mufei.” Feng Ye said, and looked around.

”Come on, come at the right time. Mufei's gotten someone to stew your favorite soup, just in time to taste it.” A kind smile appeared on Xu Xianfei's face.

”Mufei, the person who just left your palace came back from the mountain customs.” Feng Ye suddenly asked.

”…” ”Did you see that?”

Feng Ye nodded and said, ”I said a few words. This child was stationed at the mountain customs and was very familiar with the soldiers there.”

Xu Xianfei smiled. ”This person is also your grandfather's old branch. After returning from the mountain customs, he came to pay his respects to me. It is a very ordinary greeting.”

Feng Ye's gaze fell on his own mufei, and he stared at her for a long time. ”Mufei, is there something you're hiding from your son?”

Xu Xianfei looked at Feng Ye, opened her mouth, and stopped.

”Your son has never heard of someone from the mountain and customs who belongs to the ancestral tribe, and your mufei has never asked about the matters of the mountain and customs. Mufei, what did you hide from your son?” Seeing Xu Xian's expression, Feng Ye knew that he had guessed correctly.

”Ye'er, you just need to remember that everything mufei did was for you, for me, for our family name Xu. It's not like mufei would do anything that would harm you.”

Feng Ye looked at his mother and slowly wrinkled his brow. ”Does mufei's actions have anything to do with the Consecutive Spell?”