Chapter 544 Response
Although he spoke quietly, the surrounding officials still heard him.
They all looked towards the opposite side, towards the Dajing Mission at the end of the official road.
The guard of honor is still held high, and the sun shines brighter and brighter.
Dissatisfaction welled up in their hearts.
This is Dameng, not Dajing, and this is not a place for them to act wantonly.
There are so many people waiting here not to humiliate the Dajing Mission.
The little Jing Dynasty is so arrogant. Is it because it has not suffered enough defeats on the border? !
These officials are almost all people who have thunder in their chests but their faces remain motionless.
But at this time, under the same hatred of the enemy, all emotions were on their faces, and their anger and dissatisfaction were palpable.
Prince Song glanced around and said calmly: "Go and invite some masters from the Phoenix Sect to come over."
"...Yes." The green-robed official responded with clasped fists.
Prince Song closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Next to him, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with a dignified appearance said with his fists in his arms: "Your Majesty, why don't we come forward and wait here, everyone will be embarrassed."
Prince Song opened his eyes: "Xiao Guo, do you also think that the fourth prince is playing tricks?"
"...Half and half." The middle-aged man in red robe said: "Maybe there are evil demons from the evil sect sneaking in, or maybe they are just showing their majesty and giving us a little power, thereby creating favorable conditions for their negotiations."
Prince Song nodded: "Do you also think that evil sect demons can sneak into the Forbidden Army?"
The handsome middle-aged man in red robe said: "I wouldn't have believed it before, but this fourth prince... indeed has a unique sensitivity to the demons of the evil sect."
"Oh——?" Prince Song glanced at him.
The handsome middle-aged man in red robe said: "My subordinates have done some research on this fourth prince and found that he is indeed an extraordinary person. He is a genius with the same qualifications as the emperor. He is a rare genius throughout the ages."
Prince Song smiled: "As expected of you, Xiao Guo, you are so meticulous."
The handsome middle-aged man in red robe said sheepishly: "Your Majesty's compliments are just the most basic understanding."
Prince Song snorted and said: "This is the most basic thing, but too many people can't do it. Look, how many of these people will know the fourth prince in advance."
Guo Pu smiled and said: "There are still many people who know the Fourth Prince, but they just don't tell them."
Prince Song shook his head: "If you really knew who the fourth prince was, you wouldn't be so angry."
The green-robed official returned to Prince Song: "Your Majesty, the great master of the Phoenix Sect will be here."
"Well, very good." Prince Song nodded.
Guo Pu said: "Master Hu, the Phoenix Sect is more straightforward this time."
"Their purpose is not simple." Green-robed official Hu Ping'an whispered.
Guo Pudao: "Why is it not simple?"
"Who is responsible for selecting the guards?" Hu Ping'an lowered his voice and said softly: "If the guards are really to be mixed into the evil sect demons, don't those great masters have the responsibility?"
Guo Pu frowned and closed his mouth.
This was a battle involving the Grand Master, so it was best for him not to get involved.
Their voices were kept extremely low, but they were still heard by the surrounding officials.
They suddenly fell silent.
They really can't get involved in the Grand Master's fight.
The Grand Master fights back and forth, and at most he just loses power. The unlucky ones are all the people around the Grand Master.
They shut their mouths one after another, looked into the distance quietly, and restrained their resentment.
After a while, a knight in black robes from a distance came on horseback and stopped in front of him.
Hu Ping'an shook his green robe and stepped forward to clasp his fists.
This mysterious robed knight was not one of theirs, he was obviously a knight from Da Jing.
The knight in black robe presented a letter to Hu Ping'an with both hands, then clasped his fists, got on his horse, and returned straight away.
Everyone's eyes turned to the letter, and they watched Hu Pingan turn around and present it to Prince Song with both hands.
Prince Song opened the letter, glanced at it quickly, pondered for a moment and then put the letter away.
Hu Pingan and Guo Pu both looked over curiously.
Prince Song shook his head and closed his eyes.
The two of them could only accept the letter helplessly.
Footsteps sounded and the ground shook. Another group of guards had arrived.
The golden armor was shining, and they all looked solemn and inviolable.
It spread quickly and joined the original guards to form a two-layered guard circle.
The handsome young man came to Prince Song: "Grandpa, we have been transferred here. There should be no problem with this batch, right?"
Prince Song glanced at Hu Pingan.
Hu Pingan nodded solemnly and sent a knight to ride away.
After a while, the knight rushed back. After reporting in a low voice, Hu Ping'an came closer and said softly: "There is no problem with this group of guards."
The surrounding officials once again expressed their anger and dissatisfaction with Prince Song.
This kind of behavior shows too much weakness. Where is Dameng's prestige? !
After a moment, a middle-aged woman with a smile on her face, charming and light figure appeared.
She didn't know when she appeared next to Prince Song, clasped her fists and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I am polite."
"Mr. Zhou." Prince Song clasped his fists solemnly: "I'm disturbing your Qing Cultivation."
"I'm just trying to join in the fun." The charming woman Zhou Ling chuckled and said, "Is there really a monster?"
Prince Song opened the letter in his hand and presented it to Zhou Ling.
Zhou Ling glanced at her wonderful eyes and raised her thin eyebrows: "Is this the work of the fourth prince?"
"Yes."
"I don't know if it's true." Zhou Ling chuckled.
Prince Song solemnly said: "I'll trouble you, Mr. Zhou, to verify it."
Zhou Ling smiled and said: "Should we take action now, or wait until we get back?"
Prince Song said: "Changes will happen later. Let's take action directly, but we can't take action directly."
"That's what the prince orders." Zhou Ling said with a smile.
Prince Song lowered his voice and transmitted the message into the secret: "I am like this..."
"Very good." Zhou Ling nodded lightly.
Prince Song looked at his grandson beside him and said in a deep voice: "Go to the palace now and ask the emperor for instructions on how to deal with it." "Just catch him and take him away."
"Who has the right to take away the Forbidden Army? Go back quickly!"
"...Yes." The handsome young man reluctantly agreed, turned around and hurried away again.
Prince Song said solemnly: "You stay here first, I will go there myself."
"Your Majesty, think twice!" Guo Pu said hurriedly: "In such a situation, it would be inappropriate for Your Majesty to go there in person."
"What's going on?" Prince Song hummed.
Hu Ping'an said softly: "Your Majesty, think twice. If there is a monster, a gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall."
Prince Song said: "With Mr. Zhou here, why should we be cautious?"
Guo Pudao: "Your Majesty, going like this is too much of a sign of weakness and will give the great scenery an illusion."
"My mind has been decided, there is no need to say any more." Prince Song waved his hand and walked forward slowly: "You two will follow, and the others will stay."
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"...Yes."
"Yes."
The two clasped their fists solemnly.
Guo Pu arranged for the officials to stay where they were, and he followed Prince Song forward.
Prince Song walked forward a few dozen meters, then stopped and pointed at the guards around him: "Let a few of them come with us."
"Yes." Guo Pu stepped forward and assigned the guards to follow them one by one.
Seeing this situation, Chu Zhiyuan ordered everyone around him not to move.
He was alone, with Zou Fang by his side, and rode forward slowly.
The two groups of people met on the official road.
Chu Zhiyuan sat on the horse, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I have met the prince, I am Chu Zhiyuan. Please don't blame me for being meddlesome."
Prince Song said: "Your Majesty, are you really sure that they are evil sect monsters?"
He looked at Chu Zhiyuan carefully.
He is handsome, tall and straight, with a calm and calm posture, without the impetuousness or wanton sharpness of young people.
As expected, he is worthy of standing alongside such a prodigy as the Emperor, and he is one of the best among men.
"I am most familiar with the evil sect," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I can smell the smell of the evil sect's monsters from more than ten miles away."
He looked at the two people in the Forbidden Army and said with a smile: "These two should be here specifically to assassinate me, masters of the Tianxin Sect."
Behind these two forbidden troops, Zhou Ling was already standing.
Zhou Ling put his palms on their backs respectively, sealing their acupuncture points, and carefully checked their movement routes.
She looked puzzled.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "Mr. Zhou, please pat their Jiaji Pass."
Zhou Ling withdrew one palm and patted the man's Jiajiguan, while the other palm was still feeling him.
I immediately felt the difference.
As soon as the spine moved, the aura around the body changed instantly, and the violent aura surged, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.
Zhou Ling nodded: "That's right."
Although the demons of evil sects are different in each sect, and the nature of their true energy and gang energy is also different, they may be feminine or strong, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are violent and raging.
As if on the verge of losing control, like a madman, with amazing power, but also prone to backfire on himself.
She felt this feeling now and could tell that it was an evil sect demon.
With a serious expression on her face, she looked at the two evil sect demons in front of her and shook her head.
If all evil sect demons had this ability, they would be in big trouble.
Who knows if there are others like this in the Imperial Guard?
In addition to the imperial guards, there are also other yamen and even the army.
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly became heavy.
Seeing Zhou Ling's face, Prince Song knew the result and sighed: "The prince laughs."
Chu Zhiyuan said: "No one can do anything about such an evil sect monster."
"Your Majesty, please——!"
"Your Majesty, please."
Chu Zhiyuan suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou, they still have a way to get out of trouble and a way to escape. It's best to make them unconscious directly."
"Okay." Zhou Ling accepted it directly and flicked the two of them between their eyebrows.
The other dozen or so guards had ugly expressions and were confused.
Prince Song said calmly: "Everyone, we have requested the Emperor's will on this matter."
"Your Majesty..."
"You don't have to be embarrassed, the decree will arrive soon."
Chu Zhiyuan didn't move in a hurry and just asked the handsome horse to stop where it was.
Two heavenly dragon horses followed in the dark, not with the envoy.
Otherwise, it can only be installed in the carriage to isolate the breath, so as not to make other horses tremble and unable to move.
Prince Song chatted with Chu Zhiyuan and asked if the journey was peaceful or smooth and if there were any twists and turns.
Time passes slowly.
The handsome young man hurried over, holding an imperial edict in his hand.
Prince Song took the imperial edict, unfolded it and smiled quickly, showing it to the guards present.
The guards nodded helplessly when they saw the imperial edict.
Prince Song looked at Zhou Ling: "Mr. Zhou, I'll trouble you to take these two people back."
"Well, I will give it a good try and find out how to sneak into the guards."
"Good work."
Zhou Ling looked at Chu Zhiyuan: "Your Majesty, I will take the first step."
"Please, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Ling carried the two guards and floated into the woods nearby, disappearing without a trace.
(End of chapter)