Qian Jiyun didn't talk too much to the Thunder King. He had plenty of time to talk on the way, so they should hurry on their way at the moment.
The emperor had given him a deadline to arrive in Kyoto within a month, and now he could not delay even a moment.
"I won't really let you show your face, Yan Nuo, where are the things?"
He looked at Yannuo and asked.
Yannuo immediately waved to the two sergeants behind him. He saw the two sergeants holding a large piece of black cloth in their hands. They stepped forward, shook it open, covered the prison car with it, and tied the four corners securely.
Lieutenants: "..."
Their generals are so awesome, they actually play like this?
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Kyoto.
King De, who was supposed to be ordered by the emperor to go to the southern border, has already passed a month, and he is still playing with a few maids in the palace of King De.
Several staff members in Prince De's palace were all anxious, but there was nothing they could do about Prince De.
However, the emperor was not in a hurry at all, and just allowed his son to do whatever he wanted, as if he didn't know how important it was to have the power on the border in his own hands.
"What should we do? Who can help me?" A middle-aged man in a green robe looked at King De who was having a good time and asked a few other people around him.
"Who's going to persuade me? Are you going?"
The man in white robe secretly rolled his eyes and asked him.
With King De's temperament, if anyone dissatisfied with him, it would be possible for the guards to pull him out and chop him directly.
They are just here to serve as staff, so that they can have enough to eat, but they don't want to really die in Prince De's palace.
"We are going to take care of things that the emperor doesn't care about?"
The man in blue robe also said helplessly, this King De was already spoiled by the emperor, there is nothing else he wouldn't dare to do.
Maybe he just didn't want to go to the border at all. I didn't listen to what King De had been saying before, that the border area was dirty, dirty and smelly.
"Forget it, let this ancestor play, and wait until the emperor urges us."
Several staff members looked at King De with dark expressions, his face covered with a white scarf, and he was hugging a maid and kissing him fiercely. They murmured in their hearts, how come he was not tripped to death on such an uneven road?
To say that several of their staffs are considered talented in Kyoto, they were also well-known in those days.
But there is nothing they can do. No matter how famous they are, they have to do whatever the emperor wants them to do.
I obviously hate this kind of useless second-rate guy, but I have no choice but to work as an aide in Prince De’s palace!
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It was night, and the ink was as dark as paint.
Both fires were crowded with people. Everyone was eating dry food, drinking water, and talking attentively.
In the prison car, King Thunder held a dry naan in his hand. After taking a bite, he chewed hard while glaring fiercely in the direction of Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue.
His guess was right, Qian Jiyun really took a special fancy to this woman, she was inseparable along the way, and even the food she ate were fine-grain cakes that Yannuo bought in the town!
Finally, he thought of how to deal with Qian Jiyun. As long as he captured An Jiuyue, was he still afraid that Qian Jiyun wouldn't use a rat weapon?
"You wait!"
He lowered his voice and said.
On the other side, next to the fire, An Jiuyue bumped Qian Jiyun beside her with her elbow.
"What's wrong?"
Qian Jiyun immediately looked over and handed the water bag in front of her.
"A drink of water?"
An Jiuyue shook her head. She ate pastries and was not very thirsty.
