Emperor student

The head guard and the deputy head guard personally escorted A Feng to the city gate, followed by a group of palace people who said they were helping the battle but actually watched the fun.

A Feng, who is usually submissive, suddenly put on a straight face, and took every step extremely firmly.

When he came to Saibei, not only his skin became rough due to the wind, knife, frost and sword, but also he became more ambitious.

"Ah Feng, isn't the person who came here very shameless?" the head guard asked.Just now he smacked the word, took it apart and deliberated over and over again, and finally figured out some meaning from it.

A Feng sneered and nodded: "That's natural."

The head guard said: "Then what is brazen? Does it mean beautiful face?"

A Feng couldn't help but glanced at him, turned his head away in displeasure, and ignored him.

After touching his nose, the head guard was not angry.

Although Ah Feng is the only confidant of the princess and the most popular servant in the royal city recently, he is always kind and cautious in his dealings with others, and never bullies others.

The words used to curry favor with King Saibei this morning were taught by him, and the chief guard really wanted to learn from him.

Now that he looked at himself with such disdain, he must have said something wrong, and it was too wrong. As a teacher, he felt that he had lost him.

Thinking of this, the head guard's studious heart was aroused again.

Not long after, a group of people arrived at the city gate.

The soldiers defending the city rubbed their eyes and repeatedly ensured that this group of menacing people came from the city, not to attack the city, before letting them go.

"Who is here?" The chief guard stepped up to the city tower proudly, showed his badge, and asked the guards.

"Director Bing, the person here claims that the concubine is a dowry, and there is also a document from Emperor Daxi as evidence." The city guard stepped forward and repeated what the soldier who reported the letter said.

"Where is it?" Afeng said impatiently.

"Who are you?" The city guard looked at A Feng, who was as thin as a vegetable, and asked curiously.

The head guard slapped the guard's black iron helmet, and the armor vibrated like a bell, making his head numb.

"Bold, this is the big... guard under the princess' seat, why don't you tell me one by one?" The head guard's expression was not very natural, just now he almost said that he was the chief eunuch under the princess' seat.

There is no way, isn't all the eunuchs serving in Daxi's palace, he must have a stereotype.

Ah Feng stopped him from attacking again: "Don't hit him." Then he said kindly to the city guard, "Let's talk about yourself."

"Thank you, sir." Only then did the city guard know that he had walked on the line of life and death, and quickly pointed the spear in his hand at the corner outside the city wall. Two dusty, dilapidated carriages were parked at the base of the city wall.

The horses that pulled the cart were all skinny, and they were about to die.

"Before Xiao A went to report the letter, we didn't dare to be negligent, and we sent someone out of the city to greet him. Who, Xiao B, come here and tell yourself!" the city guard shouted to a small soldier who was holding a sword and kept shaking.

The man was paralyzed on the ground with a cowardly look, unable to move, and the city guard directly grabbed him by the collar and carried him over.

"Everyone, my lords..." said the poor soldier named Xiaoyi, "there was no one alive outside the carriage, so I went closer to ask who was there. It said it was a dowry for the princess, so I asked , how to prove it. As a result, a hand stretched out from inside, withered and terrible, holding a... yes, this is this!"

His sanity was sometimes confused and sometimes sober, and he was always a soldier who was trained according to King Saibei's iron-blooded wrist. He scrambled and returned to the city with the bright yellow scroll.

The city guard was handing over the scroll, and Ah Feng took it and inspected it carefully.

The head guard glanced at it, mother, what are the words!

"Before I left, I seemed to hear another sentence from inside." Soldier Xiaoyi now saw so many people surrounding him, all wearing Saibei's armor, and felt that he was getting more and more secure in his heart, and slowly calmed down.

"What did you say?" Ah Feng asked impatiently.

Xiao Yi frowned, remembering, and didn't say anything for a long time.

He frowned, thought hard, and finally said uncertainly: "It seems to be asking me..."

Everyone gathered around curiously.

The city guard lost his patience, and the sharp knife came out of its sheath with a "chuo", Xiao Yi shivered and shouted loudly: "It seems to be asking me, 'Is there any steamed buns'!"

"Cut!" The crowd dispersed with a clatter.

"So shabby?" The head guard dismissed it and said, "It must be some beggar somewhere who heard that our princess was married and pulled a piece of yellow cloth to scare people."

A Feng waved his hand: "Absolutely not."

But he felt strange again, and felt uncertain about his own judgment.Because if it was the shameless distant cousin of Yin Ning's family, he wouldn't say such a thing.What's more, how could that person be a dowry?

He turned his head and asked the little soldier who had entered the palace to deliver the letter: "What do you say, the man here is very well-dressed, and he looks almost like the princess?"

Xiao A was so sad that he couldn't speak a word, and the city guard answered A Feng's question for him: "After Xiao B brought this thing back, we couldn't understand what was written on it, so we shouted to the people in the city to say no more. When we leave, we set off fire arrow feathers to expel him. But the young master suddenly opened the curtain, and if he insisted that he was the princess's dowry, who would dare to make a mistake."

A Feng wondered: "But how have you ever seen the princess?"

The city guard said with a sad face: "Although I have never seen the princess, before the princess got married, the king had widely distributed pictures to let the subjects appreciate the heroic posture of the king and the beauty of the princess. How can I not recognize it? It is indeed somewhat similar to the painting. .”

A Feng stopped talking, he thought he had seen that painting.

King Saibei originally hung a picture in his bedroom, Yin Ning and A Feng thought it was a picture of Nine Heavens Immortals when they saw it.

"That's all." Ah Feng was physically and mentally exhausted, rolled up the imperial decree in his hand and hid it in his sleeve, and said to the head guard, "Let him in."

Two carriages drove slowly towards the city gate, and one of the horses wailed as it stepped into the city gate, and fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth from exhaustion.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the carriage was also bumped. There was a sound of head hitting the door frame accompanied by painful screams and vague curses.

The head guard has never seen anything in the world, but a horse died, and there was no emotion on his face.Immediately ordered someone to pull the wooden cart and took the horse's body away together.

"Let everyone in the carriage get down." The deputy manager and the city guard looked at each other and explained to his subordinates.

Ah Feng stood beside the chief guard, his face frosty, looking coldly at the curtain of the carriage.

"Everyone in the car listen up, Wangcheng is not allowed to ride in the car, get down!"

After a short silence, the curtain on the car behind was lifted from the inside.

"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed.

The head guard was also stunned on the spot, and he tugged on A Feng's sleeve: "Master, you still said that cheeky face doesn't mean beautiful face?"

The young master Pianpian in white was standing in the gate of Saibei City, behind him was the endless barren mountains and wilderness, his whole body was shining brightly, clear and untainted.

A Feng saw the reactions of the people around him, and a sneer appeared on his lips: "Do you think he looks beautiful?"

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

Everyone grew up in the imperial palace and worked for many years, how could they not understand this scene.

The deputy chief reminded the chief guard in a low voice: "My lord, look at this, I'm afraid that Afeng doesn't like this young master, so tell me, the princess..."

The chief guard looked at the carriage that was constantly getting people out, and felt a little headache: "He was the one who let it in, and he is the one who is unhappy now. It's really difficult."

"Then do you want to bring this person to the king's city?" The deputy manager was also very worried, and was in a dilemma. "If you really make the princess unhappy, wouldn't we be in a catastrophe?"

"What are you doing, don't you leave?" Ah Feng just turned around to look at them at this moment.

"Here we come!" The chief guard hurriedly agreed, and he lowered his head and said to the deputy chief, "Let's do this first, find a remote palace to settle down, and then make plans. Anyway, I will take care of it, so what are you afraid of?"

The deputy chief muttered: "I was never afraid of anything, I was just worried that this person would affect the love between the king and the princess!"

The chief guard left long ago and did not hear his words, but the palace people who followed behind heard him.

On the way back to Wangcheng, the discussion gradually became louder.

"Your Majesty wants to sit down and enjoy the blessings of all people! I, Saibei, are really rich and powerful!"

"How many beauties does Daxi want to send?"

"What if the princess is jealous and furious, beheading this beautiful young man?"

"It's his blessing to be beheaded by the princess. Why, do you still feel distressed?"

"..."

The young master of the Yin family, who was forced to walk to the royal city, followed slowly, looking at the palace walls and eaves of the Saibei style in the distance, his drooping eyes concealed the deep chill in his eyes.