There was silence in the palace, and everyone who came and went was frightened, fearing that they would touch something.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the emperor's palace, as if something had been broken.
The imperial guard was startled at first, and then turned his head away silently, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Your Majesty has said that anyone who dares to come in will be killed without mercy.
"In the past, no matter how big a person came, the emperor never backed away. What kind of person is this?" One of the young guards who had just entered the palace asked curiously.
"Idiot, that's Prince Huijiang. Prince Huijiang doesn't even know. Are you looking for death, you bastard?" The older guard lowered his voice and hit the opponent's head hard with his hand.
The little guard held his head and looked aggrieved: "But why are all the doctors in the palace here?"
Looking around, there are three floors inside and outside the palace. In addition to the guards, there are also imperial doctors from the Taiyuan Hospital mixed in there.
It's just a bodyguard. In order to protect the emperor's safety, the imperial doctor is also here. This doesn't make sense.
The older guard hesitated for a long time, and then said confidently: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Set up your bow and arrow."
In fact, they didn't know what happened. They only knew that as soon as there was any movement inside, they rushed in immediately to rescue the driver.
The moonlight shines through the clouds and falls on the golden tiles, reflecting a dazzling cold light.
The palace was already in a mess.
Although Emperor Xuanyuan was wearing a crown and a dragon robe, his panting chest looked a little embarrassed.
Emperor Xuanyuan held a sapphire blue glass bottle in his hand, swallowed his saliva and said: "This... this can't be smashed, you can do anything else."
King Huijiang, Yan Hui, is in his forties, with a dark black robe clinging to his body, a tall and straight figure, a face as dark as ice, and a pair of cold eyes that are calm and powerful.
He has passed forty years, but he is still as handsome as ever.
Of course, Emperor Xuanyuan is not bad either, but he is slightly less murderous.
"Emperor Xuanyuan, do you think you can calm down my anger by smashing a few things?" Yan Hui stretched out a finger and pointed at the emperor's nose and shouted.
His daughter...his daughter was actually kidnapped. If he hadn't come to find out in person, how long would this turtle bastard have been hiding it?
Emperor Xuanyuan naturally knew the reason for Yan Hui's anger, but he couldn't help it. A big living person just disappeared. How many soldiers and horses were sent out to search, but there was no news at all.
Looking at Yan Hui's livid face, Emperor Xuanyuan said cautiously: "Xin'er is gone. It's useless for you to kill me."
Who in the world would have thought that a majestic emperor would act like a child, showing that he had done something wrong.
This may be God's blessing to Emperor Xuanyuan, allowing him to have a friend like Yan Hui in this life, sharing weal and woe and sharing blessings and misfortunes.
Except for Yan Hui, no one dared to cause trouble in the emperor's palace, and even destroyed the antique calligraphy and paintings that the emperor had collected.
"You still dare to shirk your responsibility? I only have a daughter. If you don't find her, I will take over your palace."
"It's useless if you blow up the palace. I...oh...I've already sent five thousand people to look for you. Do you think I'm not in a hurry? If you lose your daughter, I will also lose a daughter-in-law."
Yan Hui stepped forward and took the glass bottle from the emperor's arms: "Believe it or not, I will throw you out right away?"
"Can you give me some face?" the emperor asked weakly.
