There were two gatekeepers in plain clothes standing at the entrance of the village. They seemed to be ordinary gatekeepers, but in fact they were not weak in martial arts.
When the two men saw them coming, they immediately stopped them and shouted sternly: "Who dares to break in without permission!"
Fang Xiaojun calmly took out the token and showed it to them. As soon as they saw the token, they stepped aside to get out of the way.
Fang Xiaojun and Xiao Tao then rode in.
There were many people walking around in the village, all wearing casual clothes, and no one was wearing military uniforms.
As soon as they came in, everyone inside looked at them. They recognized Fang Xiaojun, but they did not recognize Xiaotao and Mo Xiaohuan, who had fallen into a coma.
"Fang Guards, who are these two people?" Someone came over and asked Fang Xiaojun, who had already dismounted.
Fang Xiaojun didn't look at him, and took Mo Xiaohuan off the horse. Then he said to the man in a hurry as he walked: "Inform the prince and Mr. Fufeng quickly!"
Xiaotao followed him into the hall
"But the prince and Mr. Fufeng are still in a meeting, and no one dares to call out. Besides, who is this person? Do you need to alert the prince?" The man asked in confusion.
"She..." Fang Xiaojun put Mo Xiaohuan down and didn't know how to answer for a moment, but he definitely couldn't say the word princess. He couldn't afford it if the prince blamed him, not to mention that the princess was injured now, and his little one couldn't bear it.
I don’t know if my life is safe or not.
"Yes, who are they?" Another person came over, glanced at the injured Mo Xiaohuan, and then looked at Xiao Tao who was wiping Mo Xiaohuan's sweat.
"Stop talking! Go and inform the prince, just say that 'Master Mo' is injured. Hurry up, otherwise if the prince blames him, we won't be able to eat and walk away!" Fang Xiaojun wisely used Mo Xiaohuan's surname to pass the time.
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As soon as those who heard his serious tone and serious expression knew that this person must be very important, one of them ran to report it.
In the conference room, Yu Beimingzheng, Liu Fufeng, General Yan Li, and some generals were discussing the military situation.
‘Knock knock knock!’ There was a knock on the door.
Yu Beiming in the conference room suddenly frowned in displeasure. Several other people glanced at him and knew that he was unhappy.
One of them walked over to open the door and shouted angrily: "It had better be something important, otherwise don't blame me for the military action!"
As soon as the door opened, the person standing outside shouted: "Report to the prince, guard Fang just brought two people here. He said that 'Master Mo' was injured and was waiting in the hall. He asked his subordinates to come down and report to the prince!"
When Yu Beiming in the conference room heard this, he was confused and said coldly: "Which 'Mr. Mo'?" Could it be Xiao Huan?
Weak Liu Fufeng also looked puzzled.
"Prince Lin, my subordinates don't know that the two people brought by Guard Fang are short in stature, far different from the height of ordinary men, and they have thin skin and tender flesh..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yu Beiming was swept out like a gust of wind!
And weak Liu Fufeng also followed him out.
The rest of the people looked at each other, wondering who could make the prince put aside such an important meeting and leave at all costs.
Many people in the hall were watching and asking questions here and there.
At this time, Yu Beiming came out from around the corner. Seeing that they were all having nothing to do, his face immediately sank.
"Is there nothing to do?"
The sudden cold voice from behind startled everyone who was standing there!
They all retreated at once, holding their breath and lowering their heads with cold palms, waiting to be trained.