Even if there was, the past few days escorting His Highness Prince Xiao all the way were completely spent.
Could it be that His Highness Prince Xiao wanted them to steal and rob?
"Your Highness, if you persist a little longer, you will arrive at Yaocheng soon. Then the Lord of Yaocheng will personally come out to greet you, and he will serve you delicious food and drinks."
Zhan Beixiao also had a lieutenant beside him. He had no choice but to follow Zhan Beixiao as someone in his family was in the imperial capital.
Otherwise, like the other lieutenants, he would defect to Zhan Beiye. Who would want to follow a fool like Zhan Beiye?
"Lord Yao City, where are you?"
Zhan Beixiao was hungry, tired, thirsty, and very angry.
He was so close to Yaocheng, and he didn't see the lord of Yaocheng come to greet him. This was simply a deliberate attempt to show off to him.
He understood very well that one of the lieutenants he killed was the nephew of Lord Yao City. I'm afraid Lord Yao City wanted to kill him now, right?
"It's best not to let me..."
"It's better not to let you do anything?"
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.
Zhan Beixiao was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He jumped up from the ground and looked at the person.
"My dear, you finally came to save me. You don't know how much I have suffered these days... ah!" He still didn't finish his words of complaint.
And his body was kicked out directly by Ning Hou, kicked out of the official road, and fell into the grass on the roadside.
"Your Highness!"
The lieutenants and soldiers were so frightened that they screamed when they saw Zhan Beixiao being kicked out.
Ning Hou must be too cruel. This is his grandson, and he is also the most beloved son of Emperor Zhan Ling. How can he kick him whenever he wants?
If Emperor Zhan Ling knew about it, Ninghou would probably be unable to eat and walk away.
Will Ninghou care about this?
He didn't want to care about anything at the moment, he just wanted to deal with this grandson who didn't know how high the sky was.
Also from the royal family of the Zhan Ling Empire, Zhan Beiye had already captured twenty cities and was just on the verge of proclaiming himself emperor, but his grandson was still living in such misery.
How could he not be angry, and how could he look down on his unfulfilled grandson?
"My dear, how could you kick me?"
Zhan Beixiao was helped up by the deputy general and soldiers who hurried over, and he limped to Ning Hou, with dissatisfaction with Ning Hou on his face.
So what if he is his nephew, he is from the royal family and will inherit the throne in the future and become the emperor of the Zhan Ling Empire.
And Ninghou, even though he was his nephew, was only a minister. How could he kick him like this? What did Ninghou think of him? Did he think of him as one of his subordinates?
"This king is Xiao Wang of the Zhan Ling Empire!"
"Do you still know that you are Prince Xiao of the Zhan Ling Empire? Look what you have done?" Ning Hou stared at Zhan Beixiao coldly, really furious.
"As the marshal of the army, you strangled the generals for no reason on the battlefield, causing the entire army to mutiny, which gave Zhan Beiye an opportunity to take advantage of. Do you know that based on this alone, your life is over!"
"You only said that I strangled the generals, why didn't you say that they molested my women?" Zhan Beixiao was not convinced and shouted.
If those lieutenants hadn't been obsessed with his women, how could he have killed them? It was all their own fault, no one can blame him!