"Back off."

"yes."

Emperor Bei Li stared coldly at Sang Yan who was kneeling on the belt: "Did you already know that Lord Helian and the Changyang Palace would make a move? Do you also want to seek justice for Ye Qianning like them? "

"I dare not."

"Don't you dare? I think you are very brave. What can Lao Ba ask you to say?"

"Never."

"Hmph, no? Third, do you think that the eighth is still the old eighth? He dared to raise a sword and kill the king in front of me. How could he have nothing to say to me?" Emperor Beili's heart was like a mirror.

Sang Yan knelt on the ground in horror, how dare the eighth brother kill the king?

"If you don't say it, someone will say it. If you can't suppress the gossip in the capital city, someone will be able to suppress it. Yuan Yintang's death can be regarded as an explanation to the General's Mansion." Emperor Beili said in a deep voice.

Sang Yan heard the voice, the father insisted on keeping Concubine Yuan Gui, no one can change the father's meaning.

"Father, my son met Dean Chen and Qianfu in Fuyin. Father really wants to remove their nationality?"

"Because of a child who died of unknown origin, he openly challenged me. If there is no monarch, what's the use of keeping Bei Li."

"Father, Dean Chen, has cultivated so many talents for Beili, please think twice."

Emperor Beili didn't take it seriously: "He is a talented person, but unfortunately he is also old, and he might die that day."

I was famous for a lifetime, but I was ruined when I was old, so I can relieve my anger!

Sang Yan was shocked when he heard it, and knew exactly what his father wanted.

"You pass on my will, the Helian Palace and the Changyang Palace have committed a heinous crime in obstructing the royal guards, and each person will be punished with thirty army sticks for merit."

"Father, Ye Qianning has kindness to the two uncle Wangs, and they are also blocking..."

"No matter what the reason is, it is disrespectful to stop the imperial hidden guards. If it is not for the sake of the royal family, I will definitely let their heads fall." Emperor Beili's words were extremely harsh.

Sang Yan didn't dare to say any more: "Yes."

"The emperor."

Suddenly another figure appeared in the room, who was the direct personal guard of Emperor Bei Li.

"How things are going."

"The emperor may not be able to suppress this matter." Yin Wei spoke in a very unsteady breath.

"how?"

"Your Majesty, look at this." Yin Wei handed over several secret letters.

Emperor Bei Li took it and spread it out. The more he looked at it, the more distorted his face became, and he finally kneaded the secret letter: "Who leaked the news?"

"The only thing that can spread the news so quickly is the red flame of the hermit family."

The hermit family?

Emperor Beili suddenly thought of the news he received a few months ago that the hermit family would enter Beili Palace to get something. Could it be that they have already entered Beili?

"Old man, have you ever seen any new faces on Sifang Mountain?"

Sang Yan was also surprised when he heard about the hermit family. Hearing the question, he thought for a while and shook his head: "Never."

"Your Majesty, when I just returned to the palace, a young man in red clothes appeared, which may be related to the hermit family."

Emperor Bei Li thought of what Yinwei said just now, and the two are likely to be united.

"He said that Beili's play is more exciting than the script, and everyone in the world will see the emperor's demeanor." Yinwei paused and said: "This subordinate guesses that the matter has already spread to the other three countries, and the emperor still invites you consider carefully."

Emperor Beili clenched his fingers tightly. He didn't expect that the hermit family would come out of the mountain, let alone the matter of Sifang Mountain, so it would be difficult to deal with it.

The script?

Does he mean to rewrite it into a script so that the world can humiliate him and the royal family of Beili?