Xu Hongwen heard a look of panic flash across the count's face.
"You are Sang Shu's husband. She wants to kneel three times and kowtow nine times. You should also join in." Emperor Beili glared at Xu Hongwen with an extremely sinister look, as if venting his dissatisfaction.
Xu Hongwen was stunned: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty doesn't..."
Emperor Beili glanced away coldly, frightening Xu Hongwen into silence.
No matter how stupid Prime Minister Gao was, he knew the emperor's intentions and was resentful in his heart. If the fifth princess knelt down, wouldn't the arrogance of people like Xiang Minghou be even higher after they entered the city?
"Shu'er, I tell you once again, you will bear the responsibility for the mistakes you make." Emperor Beili leaned forward with authority and looked at Sang Shu.
Sang Shu's eyes, originally full of hatred, paused and were replaced by panic.
Emperor Beili straightened up and faced Ye Qianning again: "I will never tolerate it."
After he finished speaking, the guard let go of Sang Shu.
This time, Sang Shu lost her struggle and madness. She raised her hand and pulled out the gagged cloth, and looked at Ye Qianning with a vicious look in her eyes.
Ye Qianning raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to support Mr. Chen's arm.
The guard who was pressing Xu Hongwen also let go of his hand, and he stood up immediately to help Sang Shu.
"Shu'er."
Sang Shu walked forward step by step under everyone's gaze, and finally knelt down with her legs bent in front of Mr. Chen, Xiang Minghou, Ye Qianning and the others.
Xu Hongwen was completely shocked. After being shocked, he had to kneel down with Sang Shu.
"I was wrong, please come into the city."
Sang Shu stood up with a loud voice, knocked her head heavily on the ground, and then got up again.
"I was wrong, please come into the city."
Kneel down and kowtow again——
Xu Hongwen was stunned as he knelt there. He didn't know what had happened. In his mind, even if she died, she would not be so low.
The sound was loud, ringing in everyone's ears.
The sun was blazing, and a breeze blew by, blowing the hair around my ears.
Mr. Chen, Marquis Xiang Ming, Qian Fanji, Gu Shuo, and Ye Qianning looked on indifferently, no one was moved.
The day I was deported ten years ago seems like yesterday.
The begging sounds were very loud.
Joy flashed in Ye Qianning's eyes. Kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times was what the royal family owed to its master and father.
Sooner or later, Emperor Beili will not be able to escape what he owes.
Emperor Beili's face had never been so gloomy. He gritted his teeth, and there was no sound in his ears. It was as if he had been slapped in the face, burning.
Sang Qi was no better.
No matter how patient he was, Rao's face still twitched a little.
The civil and military officials had never seen such a scene before, and they just looked at it with unspeakable sadness on their old faces.
In the previous court, a large number of people would have come out to dissuade him. However, in the current court, there are too many sycophants who only know how to act in accordance with the emperor, and have long since lost the heart to be loyal.
The emperor could not refute, and the Holy Emperor personally agreed. This slap was not only the royal family's face, but also the face of everyone in Beili.
I was expelled back then, but now I beg on my knees——
Things are unpredictable!
"I was wrong, please come into the city."
After Sang Shu finished speaking her last words, her head hit the ground, which was already bloody.
"The fifth princess is so sincere, so we reluctantly accept it."
Ye Qianning kowtowed to her for the last time before speaking slowly.
Sang Shu suddenly raised her head, and there were drops of blood on her forehead, making her unwillingness and ferocity look even more terrifying.
"Ye Qianning..."
"Someone, keep her here."
Emperor Beili interrupted her seriously.
Sang Shu bit her lower lip and closed her mouth. She couldn't die now. If she died, there would be nothing.
The guards escorted Sang Shu away.
Xu Hongwen knelt on the spot and didn't know what he was doing.
"Take it down."
If it weren't for this situation, Emperor Beili would definitely kill him with one sword.
"Miss Xiang has saved my life. Today I will fill the city with red makeup to welcome my benefactor into the city." Sang Zhi stood in front of Emperor Beili with a domineering and loud voice.
Emperor Beili was so angry that his head felt dizzy.
Anyone who knows the Eighth Prince knows what this oath means.
Whoever dares to touch the Eighth Prince's benefactor will definitely end up worse than the Earl's Mansion.
Ye Qianning curled her lips, she was very energetic, and the whole city was red and festive. Master, my father stepped into Beili again. It was a good day, prosperous.
"Master." She tightened her little hands.
Mr. Chen was moved in his heart and raised his hand to pat her little hand holding her arm.
"Teacher, come with me into the city."
Emperor Beili is solemn.
"good."
Mr. Chen replied with great anger.
"Get started."
Li Quande shouted loudly.
Emperor Beili turned around and passed through the officials, entered the city gate, and got into the royal chariot to drive him away.
Ye Qianning helped Mr. Chen get on the carriage.
Xiang Minghou, Gu Shuo, Qian Fan quietly got on his horse.
Sang Zhi also got on the horse, and the horse was riding on the left side of Ye Qianning's.
The carriage drove slowly towards the city gate.
The world is vast and offers countless wonders, and the scene at Beili City Gate is strange and terrifying.
There is a row of living dead hanging at the city gate, and the royal princess kneels three times and kowtows, begging people to enter the city. It is a unique scene.
The people in the city stood on both sides, eerily quiet, their gazes falling on everyone for a moment, which made the civil and military officials unable to lift their heads.
The sight seemed to strip the person naked.
The people behind Xiang Minghou and his party were different. They held their heads high and their chests high, with overwhelming momentum.
Even after many years, the people in the capital still couldn't help but dare not look directly at that face again.
The long scar is very discouraging.
Ye Qianning saw the expressions of the people before and after through the car window. Although the people were innocent, they were ignorant.
Many times the final straw comes from them.
No matter what era, public opinion is always a weapon that pushes people to the forefront.
After passing through the city gate, how much respect do they still have for the imperial power in their hearts?
Do they dare to publicize the royal family’s opinions?
The red silk all over the city was extremely festive, and it looked unique against everyone's sad faces.
Among the crowd in the middle street, a group of people looked at the group of people entering the city with uncontrollable greed and surprise in their eyes.
So impressive.
The emperor personally welcomed him into the city with hundreds of civil and military officials. It was such a great honor.
Being related to such a person will have an immeasurable future.
Watching the carriage and horses go away, a group of people squeezed out of the crowd and trotted to catch up.
Emperor Beili brought everyone to the post house. After a while, he hurried back to the palace.
After the emperor left, all the officials quickly dispersed and returned to their respective mansions. I have never been so embarrassed after being an official for many years.
The posthouses in the capital are places where envoys from various countries can stay temporarily. They are considered small palaces and are quite luxurious.
"Master, sit down and have a cup of tea."
Luo Wen has replaced the teapot and water cup in the post house.
"I don't know when Beili became so unfamiliar." Mr. Chen has always been worried about Beili since he entered Beili.
"Like a puppet."
Mr. Chen was a little surprised and nodded slightly. From the officials to the common people, they were indeed like puppets.
"The people who have settled in the capital have already been immersed in it. Being a puppet and having enough to eat and drink is considered a skill."
"A thousand-mile nest collapses in an ant nest."
"Master, you can manage your country how you want. It's your turn to worry about it." Ye Qianning said as he picked up the tea cup, a figure walked in at the door.
