He was also afraid that if Yun Ruoyue stayed in the imperial city, someone would harm her.
Everything he is fighting now is for her.
If something happens to her, what's the point of fighting for it?
After hearing King Xian's words, Chu Xuanchen glanced at him indifferently.
Although Emperor Hongyuan really didn't want Chu Xuanchen to take away Yun Ruoyue's weakness, thinking of the terrifying plague, he had no choice but to say: "Okay, then you can take Princess Li with you.
It’s just that her fetus is unstable and her health is very poor, so how can she travel long distances to Jiangnan with you?”
Chu Xuanchen said: "When the time comes, I can ask the wise king to transport some of the food to Jiangnan for emergency relief. I will also speed up the process with the princess, so that the disaster relief will not be delayed."
Emperor Hongyuan nodded, "Okay, Princess Li is not in good health.
Xuanchen, you must take good care of her along the way."
If there is a major epidemic after a major disaster, Princess Li must help solve it, so she cannot cause problems.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Chu Xuanchen said.
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In the early morning of the next day, Chu Xuanchen put on a golden armor, a fiery red embroidered auspicious cloud cloak, a golden helmet, rode a white horse, and led the team towards the entrance of the palace.
Go and attend the sword-awarding ceremony held by the emperor for him and the wise king.
At the front, the flag was flying, the horn was blowing, and a group of Xuance soldiers in silver armor led the way.
Chu Xuanchen wore a cloak and sat on a war horse, looking majestic and majestic.
There were several carriages behind him, and in one of them, a bright red carriage, sat Yun Ruoyue, Feng'er and Xiaodie.
Behind Yun Ruoyue and the others were teams of well-trained and uniform Xuance troops.
They guarded the carts of food and disaster relief money, and they looked indestructible, and no one dared to break in.
Carloads of grain were lined up in a long queue, from the west of the city to the east of the city. They moved forward with the queue, making it impossible to see beyond.
The common people who heard the trumpet opened their doors and immediately saw the carts of grain that were about to be transported to Jiangnan. They were so moved that their eyes filled with tears and their blood boiled.
The emperor finally sent imperial ministers to Jiangnan to provide relief. They hoped that the disaster would end soon and everyone could return to a peaceful life.
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Soon, the team arrived at the entrance of the palace, which was already under martial law.
Layers of imperial guards guarded the surrounding areas, like copper walls and iron arms, cold and majestic.
All the civil and military officials had come here early to wait, and the sounds of them chatting could be heard from all around.
When Chu Xuanchen led the team to the gate of the palace, he happened to see the team of King Xian coming from the opposite side.
Chu Xuanchen stared ahead, his eyes were cold and domineering, his appearance was heroic and heroic.
The wise king opposite him also rode a strong white horse, but he did not wear armor. Instead, he wore an elegant brocade robe embroidered with moon-white bamboo branches. The robe was surrounded by intricate embroidery.
He wears a jade belt around his waist and a jade crown on his head. His hair is black and shiny, and his figure is as graceful and tall as a orchid orchid tree, making him look noble and elegant.
As soon as he saw Chu Xuanchen's team, he cupped his hands towards him and nodded slightly, "Brother Huang is here."
"Um."
Chu Xuanchen's eyes were cold and he nodded back to him, with a cold look on his face that said he should keep strangers away.
At this time, the palace gate slowly opened, and rows of palace maids and imperial guards came out, surrounded by the emperor's carriage.
There were several canopies in the middle, and under one of them, with a bright yellow embroidered flying dragon, sat the majestic Emperor Hongyuan.