The prince is standing in the middle, how should he go?
From a distance, everyone only saw his chariot. This was also the first time for many people in the Northern Kingdom to see the true appearance of the prince. However, they saw neat guards on both sides. In front of him were the guards who cleared the way, and the chariot was escorted by
Behind the eunuch and Gong'e, there is also a neat team of imperial guards.
Judging from the number of escorting troops and the size of the palace people, it was at the emperor level.
Such a formation was exactly like an emperor's patrol. Everyone was stunned for a moment. Prince, why did you use such a large formation? This is not consistent with his identity. Prince, you have overstepped your bounds.
However, ordinary people do not understand this, especially those women in the Northern Kingdom. They had just seen a figure like Ji Ruan not long ago, and were lamenting why there were no such talents in the Northern Kingdom. At this time, the prince suddenly arrived. But the prince was well-dressed.
Wearing a yellow robe and a tall crown on his head, with a large red gemstone on the crown, he was even more handsome. Obviously, the prince attended this important occasion after careful planning.
He came on horseback. The horse was also one of the most famous horses in the world. It was the famous Xuelihong, the most famous horse in the Northern Kingdom. It is said that there are only three such horses in the entire Northern Kingdom. The first one has already been in a competition.
He was killed in the great battle; the second horse stayed in the pasture; the only one who was really out there was this one.
Heroic BMW, hunting for wind.
He hangs a sword at his waist and rides on a white horse. His whole figure looks like a jade tree facing the wind, handsome and resolute, forming a sharp contrast with Ji Ruan's appearance.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, so shocked that they didn't know why, they immediately knelt down.
"See Your Highness, Your Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old..."
The square suddenly became quiet.
The prince dismounted and looked around. The crowd of faithful men and women, monks and envoys from various countries, and people from both the north and the south all knelt down.
The tall and grand temple debate stage, the deserted Bei Wudang Bagua stage... His eyes swept over them one by one.
The high priest and Master Rafa exchanged glances.