1591. Chapter 1591 Petrification of the Imperial Forest Army
"Oh? I didn't understand this sentence. I have been sitting in the capital, and I am quite well-informed. I have never heard that anyone in the Xiahou family was killed. I wonder who Duke Ping wants to collect blood debt from? If I can help,
I'm here to help you." Hiding the anger and murderous intent in his eyes, Duke Yue said with a smile.
What a fox that has been cultivated for thousands of years. Yun Jingchu muttered secretly.
Mr. Xiahou snorted coldly and said with a hint of anger: "The Duke of Yue will know when we get to the palace later."
"..." Duke Yue's eyes flashed, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then we will see you in the palace."
After saying that, Duke Yue flicked his sleeves and strode away.
Finally, it was time to open the palace gates.
With a "squeak", the bright red palace door opened, and the Xiahou family's carriage slowly started to move forward.
Aotian Kingdom stipulates that carriages and sedan chairs of ministers of third rank and above can enter the first palace gate.
When the leader of the Royal Guards guarding the palace gate saw that the first person to enter the palace had a sign bearing the name of Xiahou's family, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. All the Royal Guards behind him also looked surprised. Look at me. Look at me.
Look at you, I'm a little at a loss...
Seeing the carriage approaching in front of him, the leader of the Royal Forest Army was shocked. He quickly came to his senses, bowed respectfully to the carriage, and then said in a respectful but business-like tone: "Whoever is sitting in the carriage, please show me your token."
The carriage slowly stopped. Mr. Xiahou coughed, lifted the curtain in front of the carriage, took out his token and said, "It's me."
The leader of the Royal Guards looked at the token in front of him that belonged to Duke Pingguo and was dumbfounded again. The team of Royal Guards behind him was completely dumbfounded.
The leader of the Royal Forest Army was only twenty-five or six years old. When he was still very young, the Xiahou family withdrew from the court. Therefore, the Xiahou family and the peaceful Duke were just a legend to him. He did not expect that this legend would one day turn out to be true.
Came in front of myself...
"Chief, do you have any questions?" Mr. Xiahou looked at the slightly dazed leader of the Royal Forest Army and asked calmly, the power he had accumulated from being in a high position for many years emanating invisibly.
The leader of the Royal Forest Army finally came to his senses at the voice of Old Mrs. Xiahou. A flash of embarrassment flashed across his face. Then he looked at the person sitting opposite Mr. Xiahou. This time, his expression was even more shocked than before...
I saw Dao, a man with a jade-like face, an expression like snow, and a figure carved from ice, sitting quietly in a carriage. Of course, these were not the reasons why the leader of the Royal Forest Army changed his expression. What shocked the leader of the Imperial Forest Army was that the sword was wearing
The prince's uniform...
When the old man Xiahou saw that the leader of the Royal Forest Army was stupid again, he smiled slightly, then turned to the knife and said softly: "Qi'er, show this leader your jade plaque."
Dao nodded, took out his own jade token from his sleeve, and held it up to the leader of the Royal Forest Army...
The leader of the Royal Forest Army looked at the token symbolizing the prince and was completely petrified...
As for the group of imperial guards behind him, they have been petrified for a long time.
"Chief, there should be no problem now, right? I'm going in." Mr. Xiahou smiled slightly, and after speaking, regardless of the other party's reaction, he lowered the curtain in front of the carriage, and then said to the coachman in front: "Let's go!"
The carriage rattled and drove all the way into the vermilion palace gate, leaving behind the leader of the Royal Forest Army with a dull look on his face and his subordinates with equally dull looks on their faces.