"How can there be any hostility? I think that child is quite sunny. He has become even more handsome after not seeing him for several years." Mrs. Zhan could not associate him with blood.
"You have never seen him kill people. Anyway, if your husband is away, you must not have too much contact with him." Zhan Yi saw him go crazy at a banquet a few years ago.
The blood is everywhere, killing everywhere.
Several officials from the court died that night, and from then on, the people in the court were extremely afraid of the Eighth Prince.
Mrs. Zhan nodded, thinking in her heart that she would not be a bad person if she could make her granddaughter miss her.
The sun has set on the horizon and the sky has darkened.
Bei Li Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Beili was sitting on the dragon chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He took a slow sip and said softly: "What's the rush?"
"Please also ask Father to order the city gates to be opened wide." Sang Yan was very anxious.
Rushing all the way into the palace, although he learned that the matter at the city gate had nothing to do with his father, he knew about it and did not stop it. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Mr. Chen, Xiang Minghou and the others.
"They are famous and this move is just the right thing to kill their arrogance." Emperor Beili knew it well.
"Father, they came only after you issued an imperial edict to invite them. Wouldn't it be so depressing to people's hearts?" Sang Yan didn't understand why his father was acting like this.
Why is it so difficult to enter the city even if you are invited?
"It's not my insistence on closing the city gate. In the final analysis, they have made too many enemies."
"Father..."
"Okay, you have come back after a long journey. Go back to your home to rest. As for them, let them wait outside the city for one night. I will issue an order to open the city gate early tomorrow morning."
Sang Yan was interrupted, and he remained anxiously silent for a few seconds before saying, "Father, I would like to ask my father to issue an edict now."
wait?
How could Xiang Minghou and the others wait at the city gate all night?
"Third brother, I want you to return home." Emperor Beili put down the quilt heavily, his voice full of displeasure.
Sang Yan didn't move.
"Your Majesty." The hidden guard hurried in from outside.
Emperor Beili nodded: "What's going on at the city gate?"
"Father, the eldest son of the feudal lord was shot in the calf by someone arranged by Fang Xiao. Fanbang and his party turned around and left, fearing that they might have misunderstood."
"Prince of the feudal lord? Why is the prince of the feudal lord involved here?" Emperor Beili was confused.
"That's it..."
The hidden guard told everything he saw.
The more Emperor Beili listened, the more solemn he became. The Prince of the feudal lord came to the city gate and met Fang Xiao's words...
"Fang Xiao is a loser." He cursed angrily: "You haven't sent anyone to stop the prince."
"The prince has sent orders."
"Where is Marquis Xiang Ming? How are they?" Emperor Beili asked Shen.
"Mr. Chen took out the emperor's imperial edict to Minghou and his party. Fang Xiao and the Fifth Princess both felt that the edict was false and said that Mr. Chen had forged the edict, so they threw it away in anger to Minghou."
Sang Yan was horrified when he heard that so many things happened after he left.
Emperor Beili was shocked: "Throw it away?"
"Yes, the imperial edict was trampled under the hooves of a horse."
Colorful expressions flashed across Emperor Beili's face, and he finally knocked over the tea cup with his big hand, furious: "Hang Minghou actually dared to throw away the imperial edict in public, how dare he, how dare he."
Sang Yan was also shocked, but he quickly came to his senses: "Father, when Mr. Chen took out the imperial edict and was said to be a forgery, Marquis Xiang Ming will inevitably be angry."
"How can it be that the imperial edict brought by the majestic king and covered with the national seal is fake? I can clearly see that it is the imperial edict that was carried out by Marquis Xiang Ming to provoke the royal family."
"My father, if others judge it to be false, it may be possible, but the Fifth Emperor's sister is also among them. She is a princess of a country. If she points out that the imperial edict is false in public, the people will definitely think it is false."
Sang Yan heard that Sang Shu was among them and made a rough guess about the closing of the city gate today.
"Whether it's true or not, Marquis Xiang Ming is so arrogant and provocative. Ten years have passed since his wild nature has not been eradicated." Emperor Beili was filled with anger: "How dare you destroy the imperial edict? Send an order to close the city gates for five days and let them Wait outside the city."
"Father, no."
"Why not? I will temper their arrogance. Otherwise, where will the royal family's face be?"
"emperor……"
The hidden guard stopped talking.
Emperor Beili glared angrily: "You will always be hesitant when speaking."
"Your Majesty, Miss Ye said that since the imperial edict is false, there is no need for them to stay in Beili. Mr. Chen, Marquis Xiang Ming and his party have already left."
"What?"
Emperor Beili couldn't believe it: "Are you really leaving?"
"yes."
Walk?
After finally getting the people to Beili, when they were about to enter the capital, they turned around and left so neatly.
Sang Yan was not that surprised. It was absolutely impossible for Xiang Minghou and others to wait. His father Huangque was very confident. What could he say?
When he heard the news of their departure, he became silent.
"Father, my sons and ministers have returned home first." He stood up and saluted.
……——
"How can there be any hostility? I think that child is quite sunny. He has become even more handsome after not seeing him for several years." Mrs. Zhan could not associate him with blood.
"You have never seen him kill people. Anyway, if your husband is away, you must not have too much contact with him." Zhan Yi saw him go crazy at a banquet a few years ago.
The blood is everywhere, killing everywhere.
Several officials from the court died that night, and from then on, the people in the court were extremely afraid of the Eighth Prince.
Mrs. Zhan nodded, thinking in her heart that she would not be a bad person if she could make her granddaughter miss her.
The sun has set on the horizon and the sky has darkened.
Bei Li Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Beili was sitting on the dragon chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He took a slow sip and said softly: "What's the rush?"
"Please also ask Father to order the city gates to be opened wide." Sang Yan was very anxious.
Rushing all the way into the palace, although he learned that the matter at the city gate had nothing to do with his father, he knew about it and did not stop it. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Mr. Chen, Xiang Minghou and the others.
"They are famous and this move is just the right thing to kill their arrogance." Emperor Beili knew it well.
"Father, they came only after you issued an imperial edict to invite them. Wouldn't it be so depressing to people's hearts?" Sang Yan didn't understand why his father was acting like this.
Why is it so difficult to enter the city even if you are invited?
"It's not my insistence on closing the city gate. In the final analysis, they have made too many enemies."
"Father..."
"Okay, you have come back after a long journey. Go back to your home to rest. As for them, let them wait outside the city for one night. I will issue an order to open the city gate early tomorrow morning."
Sang Yan was interrupted, and he remained anxiously silent for a few seconds before saying, "Father, I would like to ask my father to issue an edict now."
wait?
How could Xiang Minghou and the others wait at the city gate all night?
"Third brother, I want you to return home." Emperor Beili put down the quilt heavily, his voice full of displeasure.
Sang Yan didn't move.
"Your Majesty." The hidden guard hurried in from outside.
Emperor Beili nodded: "What's going on at the city gate?"
"Father, the eldest son of the feudal lord was shot in the calf by someone arranged by Fang Xiao. Fanbang and his party turned around and left, fearing that they might have misunderstood."
"Prince of the feudal lord? Why is there still something to do with the prince of the feudal lord?" Emperor Beili was confused.
"How can there be any hostility? I think that child is quite sunny. He has become even more handsome after not seeing him for several years." Mrs. Zhan could not associate him with blood.
"You have never seen him kill people. Anyway, if your husband is away, you must not have too much contact with him." Zhan Yi saw him go crazy at a banquet a few years ago.
The blood is everywhere, killing everywhere.
Several officials from the court died that night, and from then on, the people in the court were extremely afraid of the Eighth Prince.
Mrs. Zhan nodded, thinking in her heart that she would not be a bad person if she could make her granddaughter miss her.
The sun has set on the horizon and the sky has darkened.
Bei Li Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Beili was sitting on the dragon chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He took a slow sip and said softly: "What's the rush?"
"Please also ask Father to order the city gates to be opened wide." Sang Yan was very anxious.
Rushing all the way into the palace, although he learned that the matter at the city gate had nothing to do with his father, he knew about it and did not stop it. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Mr. Chen, Xiang Minghou and the others.
"They are famous and this move is just the right thing to kill their arrogance." Emperor Beili knew it well.
"Father, they came only after you issued an imperial edict to invite them. Wouldn't it be so depressing to people's hearts?" Sang Yan didn't understand why his father was acting like this.
Why is it so difficult to enter the city even if you are invited?
"It's not my insistence on closing the city gate. In the final analysis, they have made too many enemies."
"Father..."
"Okay, you have come back after a long journey. Go back to your home to rest. As for them, let them wait outside the city for one night. I will issue an order to open the city gate early tomorrow morning."
Sang Yan was interrupted, and he remained anxiously silent for a few seconds before saying, "Father, I would like to ask my father to issue an edict now."
wait?
How could Xiang Minghou and the others wait at the city gate all night?
"Third brother, I want you to return home." Emperor Beili put down the quilt heavily, his voice full of displeasure.
Sang Yan didn't move.
"Your Majesty." The hidden guard hurried in from outside.
Emperor Beili nodded: "What's going on at the city gate?"
"Father, the eldest son of the feudal lord was shot in the calf by someone arranged by Fang Xiao. Fanbang and his party turned around and left, fearing that they might have misunderstood."
"Prince of the feudal lord? Why is there still something to do with the prince of the feudal lord?" Emperor Beili was confused.
"How can there be any hostility? I think that child is quite sunny. He has become even more handsome after not seeing him for several years." Mrs. Zhan could not associate him with blood.
"You have never seen him kill people. Anyway, if your husband is away, you must not have too much contact with him." Zhan Yi saw him go crazy at a banquet a few years ago.
The blood is everywhere, killing everywhere.
Several officials from the court died that night, and from then on, the people in the court were extremely afraid of the Eighth Prince.
Mrs. Zhan nodded, thinking in her heart that she would not be a bad person if she could make her granddaughter miss her.
The sun has set on the horizon and the sky has darkened.
Bei Li Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Beili was sitting on the dragon chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He took a slow sip and said softly: "What's the rush?"
"Please also ask Father to order the city gates to be opened wide." Sang Yan was very anxious.
Rushing all the way into the palace, although he learned that the matter at the city gate had nothing to do with his father, he knew about it and did not stop it. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Mr. Chen, Xiang Minghou and the others.
"They are famous and this move is just the right thing to kill their arrogance." Emperor Beili knew it well.
"Father, they came only after you issued an imperial edict to invite them. Wouldn't it be so depressing to people's hearts?" Sang Yan didn't understand why his father was acting like this.
Why is it so difficult to enter the city even if you are invited?
"It's not my insistence on closing the city gate. In the final analysis, they have made too many enemies."
"Father..."
"Okay, you have come back after a long journey. Go back to your home to rest. As for them, let them wait outside the city for one night. I will issue an order to open the city gate early tomorrow morning."
Sang Yan was interrupted, and he remained anxiously silent for a few seconds before saying, "Father, I would like to ask my father to issue an edict now."
wait?
How could Xiang Minghou and the others wait at the city gate all night?
"Third brother, I want you to return home." Emperor Beili put down the quilt heavily, his voice full of displeasure.
Sang Yan didn't move.
"Your Majesty." The hidden guard hurried in from outside.
Emperor Beili nodded: "What's going on at the city gate?"
"Father, the eldest son of the feudal lord was shot in the calf by someone arranged by Fang Xiao. Fanbang and his party turned around and left, fearing that they might have misunderstood."
"Prince of the feudal lord? Why is there still something to do with the prince of the feudal lord?" Emperor Beili was confused.
"How can there be any hostility? I think that child is quite sunny. He has become even more handsome after not seeing him for several years." Mrs. Zhan could not associate him with blood.
"You have never seen him kill people. Anyway, if your husband is away, you must not have too much contact with him." Zhan Yi saw him go crazy at a banquet a few years ago.
The blood is everywhere, killing everywhere.
Several officials from the court died that night, and from then on, the people in the court were extremely afraid of the Eighth Prince.
Mrs. Zhan nodded, thinking in her heart that she would not be a bad person if she could make her granddaughter miss her.
The sun has set on the horizon and the sky has darkened.
Bei Li Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Beili was sitting on the dragon chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He took a slow sip and said softly: "What's the rush?"
"Please also ask Father to order the city gates to be opened wide." Sang Yan was very anxious.
Rushing all the way into the palace, although he learned that the matter at the city gate had nothing to do with his father, he knew about it and did not stop it. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Mr. Chen, Xiang Minghou and the others.
"They are famous and this move is just the right thing to kill their arrogance." Emperor Beili knew it well.
"Father, they came only after you issued an imperial edict to invite them. Wouldn't it be so depressing to people's hearts?" Sang Yan didn't understand why his father was acting like this.
Why is it so difficult to enter the city even if you are invited?
"It's not my insistence on closing the city gate. In the final analysis, they have made too many enemies."
"Father..."
"Okay, you have come back after a long journey. Go back to your home to rest. As for them, let them wait outside the city for one night. I will issue an order to open the city gate early tomorrow morning."
Sang Yan was interrupted, and he remained anxiously silent for a few seconds before saying, "Father, I would like to ask my father to issue an edict now."
wait?
How could Xiang Minghou and the others wait at the city gate all night?
"Third brother, I want you to return home." Emperor Beili put down the quilt heavily, his voice full of displeasure.
Sang Yan didn't move.
"Your Majesty." The hidden guard hurried in from outside.
Emperor Beili nodded: "What's going on at the city gate?" (End of this chapter)
