Chapter 320
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Hearing this, Murong Yi Xuan fell into deep thought. Looking at him, he said: "Father King, son feels that it's best if father doesn't go at this time."
"Hm? What do you mean? "Murong Bo looked at him and asked.
"Father King, think about it. At this time, General Feng is in a life and death situation. The Feng manor will definitely not receive guests. Also, with this kind of thing happening, it's not just them. There are also many large powers and clans in the city that will be paying attention to the Feng manor's movements. Father King has already sent doctors to visit and express your concern. Thus, son feels that it's best if father doesn't go."
"You mean to say that if I go again, I'm afraid that I'll be suspected of being the mastermind behind the assassination of Feng Xiao?" He raised an eyebrow and his sharp gaze fell on his son.
Murong Yi Xuan lowered his gaze and did not directly reply. Instead, he cupped his hands and said: "Son only feels that it's not appropriate for father King to go to the Feng manor right now."
Hearing this, Murong Bo fell into deep thought. His gaze paused on him for a while before moving away, saying: "What you say is reasonable. Since you don't want to go, go to the storehouse and pick out a few medicinal ingredients to send over. Who knows, they might be able to use them."
"Yes." Murong Yi Xuan replied and watched him walk out with his hands behind his back.
He looked thoughtfully at his father's back as he left. His heart faintly felt uneasy and a serious expression appeared on his handsome face.
He could only hope that his guess was wrong and that this matter really wasn't done by him. Otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable …
As for the other side, in the Feng manor
In Feng Xiao's courtyard, in a room, the old man, Fengjiu and Guan Xilin were sitting around a table and discussing the matter of Feng Xiao being attacked. After elimination and analysis, the final result was hard for the old man to believe.
"No, it can't be. How is that possible? Maybe we guessed wrong. "The old man didn't want to believe it because the answer was too hard for him to accept.
Fengjiu sighed, "With our Feng manor's strength, there aren't many people in the entire country of Glorious Sun that dare to go against us. Furthermore, this assassination attempt happened in the capital of the country, Cloud Moon City. It's hard for me not to be suspicious."
"Maybe, maybe someone from another country tried to assassinate your father. Maybe, maybe …" Before he could finish, Fengjiu interrupted him.
"Yes, that might be possible. However, there hasn't been any war between us and the Glorious Sun Empire in recent years. Therefore, the possibility of them suddenly attacking you isn't high."
She paused and said, "Another thing is, there are not many people in Yunyue City who can accurately grasp Father's recent lifestyle and have the ability to injure him like this. I believe Grandfather knows."
"Although there are no useful clues left at the scene of the battle, who else but the Emperor of the Blazing Sun Kingdom, Murong Bo, can summon twenty to thirty such experts at once? Grandfather, don't forget that since ancient times, rulers have always been suspicious. Moreover, our Feng manor's current strength is indeed enough for him to be wary of. If he wants to weaken our Feng manor's strength, how could he not want to kill us? "
Her voice was faint, but every word of her analysis was reasonable, hitting the nail on the head.
A tall tree attracts the wind, a big name attracts disaster, and a high merit overshadows the master. The Feng manor was currently living up to this saying.
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