Seeing the cold air coming out of the other party's eyes, Emperor Xuanyuan hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "Yan Hui... please keep your voice down... it's not good for people outside to hear... ugh... ugh..."
Bang...the door opened, and a golden unknown object flew out from inside. Bang...the door closed again.
The imperial guards who were waiting in full formation roared around him and were about to hold him down, but who knew that the person being thrown out was actually the emperor.
The chief officer of the Royal Forest Army turned pale with fright, and they all knelt on the ground: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live the emperor..."
Emperor Xuanyuan stood up as if nothing had happened, his majesty, domineering, and coldness all returned to him. He glanced at the black head and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Ge Zida, the general manager of the Royal Forest Army, said hurriedly: "When we return to the emperor, we will patrol here...here..."
Although the emperor has said that no guards are allowed, no prying eyes are allowed, and no approaching is allowed.
But who is King Huijiang? He is a vassal king with a large number of soldiers, and one man can defeat more than ten thousand people. Let's put it this way, if something happens to the emperor tonight, the one who ascends the throne the next day will definitely be Yan Hui.
So every time Yan Hui came to Beijing, they were secretly on guard against him, for fear that he might have evil intentions.
With a squeak, the palace door was opened from the inside, and King Hui Jiang appeared in front of everyone with a heroic appearance.
"King Huijiang is a thousand years old...a thousand years old and a thousand years old." Everyone immediately turned their heads to Yan Hui.
Yan Hui sneered: "What a big show, there are assassins in the palace?"
Ge Zida took a breath and said quickly: "Prince Huijiang, please forgive me, we are just patrolling here."
Yan Hui's eyes swept across, fixating on the imperial doctors sandwiched among the guards. When they met Yan Hui's gaze, the imperial doctors hurriedly tightened their shoulders, praying not to let Yan Hui see him.
"I don't know yet, but the imperial doctor is now patrolling part-time."
Yan Hui snorted coldly, turned around and entered the palace, slamming the door shut.
Emperor Xuanyuan wished he could skin the guards in front of him one by one.
"Get down." Emperor Xuanyuan's voice was cold and threatening, full of majesty.
Ge Zida hurriedly retreated on his knees. After retreating to a certain extent, he hurriedly got up and waved to the guards.
However, the imperial doctors were reluctant to leave. One of them stepped forward hesitantly and said, "Your Majesty, your dragon body...are you really okay?"
Emperor Xuanyuan glared coldly, and the imperial doctor bowed his head in recognition and excused himself.
Yan Hui was already in a bad mood, and being disturbed like this would probably make it even worse, right? Looking at the closed palace, Emperor Xuanyuan showed a helpless smile.
Stepping up the steps, Emperor Xuanyuan wanted to knock on the door, but his hand hung hesitantly in mid-air.
After thinking for a long time, Emperor Xuanyuan knocked twice.
It was as quiet as dead water inside.
Emperor Xuanyuan knocked a few more times, but there was still no movement.
It turns out that there are still doors in this world that the emperor cannot knock on.
The name of that door is Yan Hui.
Emperor Xuanyuan is no longer young. He is the father of three adult sons, and he is also a king with thousands of miles of land.
At this moment, the king was turned away.
Who has this bad temper?
Emperor Xuanyuan was furious.
Many times, he wished he could cut Yan Hui to pieces with a thousand knives and leave his body exposed in the wilderness.
But at the same time, he also knew that if Yan Hui died, Emperor Xuanyuan would really become a loner in his life.
"Yan Hui, I promise you that I will help you find your daughter. Open the door." Emperor Xuanyuan stood at the door and said loudly.
There was no sound inside.
The emperor looked around to make sure there was no one, then he leaned close to the crack of the door and said, "Don't be angry, okay? I'll admit your mistake."
