The person Nan Xinyi called Nanyang to wait for was naturally Chu Qingge.
Chu Qingge had already walked away in the wedding procession.
The flying pigeon sent back last night conveyed a message that they were still on their way yesterday afternoon.
Although the pace is slightly slower, that is probably just because everyone is tired after walking for several days, so they slow down a little.
But even if I walk a little slower, I'm still moving forward.
It takes an hour or two for a pigeon to fly back. Could it be that she, Chu Qingge, can fly?
"Mother, the person you want to wait for will never come back. I advise you not to cause trouble, so as not to harm others or yourself."
Nan Xinyi's low and cold voice continued to ring in Nanyang's ears.
Unexpectedly, Nanyang took a step forward, faced the officials, and said coldly: "The enthronement ceremony cannot continue."
"Why?" All the officials looked at each other, wondering what had happened.
Linglong turned back, glared at Nanyang, and said angrily: "Elder Princess, I know you are unwilling to do so, but this is the will of the Supreme Emperor. Don't you think you can resist it?"
"Your Majesty's intention is to pass the throne to Nanxing, but are you Nanxing?"
"What did you say?"
"Princess, what does this mean?"
"His Royal Highness is not Nan Xing, who else could he be?"
The people below were talking a lot, each one more shocked than the other.
"Isn't my meaning clear enough? She is not Nan Xing at all, she is a fake!"
Nanyang stretched out his hand, pointed at Nanxing with his long finger, and said in a stern voice: "You are not Nanxing, you are a spy of Chu State, Linglong!"
"What?"
"This...how is this possible?"
"She is Your Highness Nan Xing!"
A flash of fierceness flashed across Linglong's eyes.
She immediately paid attention to what was going on around her, and soon she calmed down.
"Princess, I never thought that you would become like this just for the sake of the throne!"
Linglong turned around, faced everyone, and said loudly: "Come here! The eldest princess is mad, let me catch her!"
Dozens of guards rushed in and surrounded Nanyang.
The leader of the team was Pang Chong, the commander of the Forbidden Army.
"She is indeed not Nan Xing!" Nanyang glared at Pang Chong and said angrily: "You claim to be loyal to the Southern Jin Dynasty, why don't you go to Yong'an Palace to see His Majesty first?"
"His Majesty was imprisoned in Yong'an Hall by her. Today's enthronement ceremony was clearly planned by her! All of you were deceived by her!"
Pang Chong had a troubled expression on his face.
Although he did not think that the Southern Star in front of him was fake, after His Majesty announced the date of the enthronement ceremony, he never appeared in front of everyone again.
Pang Chong also had doubts about this.
"Why is your majesty's dragon body? I have always had the best imperial doctors treating you. Your majesty has a noble body, how can you allow people to come to Qin'an Palace to see you at will?"
"If there is someone with ulterior motives hidden among them, His Majesty will not be able to resist it given his current situation."
No one can refute His Highness the Crown Prince's words.
However, His Majesty has not been allowed to come out, and everyone is always a little uneasy.
There is always a feeling of holding the emperor hostage to control the princes...
"The jade seal is here. Do you still have questions?"
Linglong suddenly raised the jade seal.
When everyone saw it, everyone except Nanyang immediately bent their knees and knelt down.
"Long live my emperor!"
Who dares not to be polite when seeing a jade seal, like seeing Her Majesty the Queen?
Linglong held the jade seal high, turned around, looked at Nanyang who was standing upright, and smiled coldly.
"The eldest princess, Nanyang, has committed an offense with evil intentions. Someone is here! Capture her!"
