Chapter 1171： Bringing hundreds of officials to the city gate to welcome 10

Xu Hongwen heard a look of panic flash across the count's face.

"You are Sang Shu's husband. She has to kneel three times and kowtow, so why don't you join in?" Emperor Beili looked at Xu Hongwen with a sinister look as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

Xu Hongwen was stunned: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, no..."

Di Beili glanced away coldly, frightened Xu Hongwen into silence.

No matter how stupid Prime Minister Gao is, he knows the emperor's intentions and is resentful in his heart. If the five princesses kneel down, wouldn't the arrogance of people like Xiang Minghou be even higher after they enter the city?

"Shu'er, I tell you once again, you will bear the responsibility for the mistakes you make." Emperor Beili leaned forward with authority and looked at Sang Shu.

Sang Shu's eyes, originally filled with hatred, paused and were replaced by panic.

Di Beili straightened up and faced Ye Qianning again: "I will never tolerate it."

After he finished speaking, the guard let go of Sang Shu.

This time Sang Shu lost the struggle and madness just now, raised her hand and pulled out the gagged cloth, and looked at Ye Qianning with still a vicious look in her eyes.

Ye Qianning raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to support Mr. Chen's arm.

The guard who was pressing Xu Hongwen also let go of his hand, and he stood up immediately to help Sang Shu.

“Shu’er.”

Sang Shu walked forward step by step under everyone's gaze, and finally knelt down with her legs bent in front of Mr. Chen, Marquis Xiang Ming, and Ye Qianning.

Xu Hongwen was completely shocked. After the shock, he had to kneel down with Sang Shu.

“I was wrong, please come into the city.”

Sang Shu stood up with a loud voice, knocked her head heavily on the ground, and then got up again.

“I was wrong, please come into the city.”

Kneel down and kowtow again—

Xu Hongwen was stunned as he knelt there. He didn't know what had happened. In his mind, even if she died, she would not be so low.

The voice was loud, ringing in everyone's ears.

The sun was shining brightly, and a gust of breeze blew by, blowing the hair around my ears.

Mr. Chen, Marquis Xiang Ming, Qian Fanji, Gu Shuo, and Ye Qianning looked on indifferently, no one was moved.

The day I was deported ten years ago seems like yesterday.

The begging sounds were very loud.

Ye Qianning's eyes flashed with joy, and he knelt three times and kowtowed nine times. This was what the royal family owed to his master and father.

Sooner or later, Emperor Beili will not be able to escape what he owes.

Di Beili's face had never been so gloomy before. He gritted his teeth and there was no sound in his ears. It was as if he had been slapped in the face, burning.

Sang Qi is not much better.

No matter how patient he is, his face is still a little twitchy.

All the civil and military officials had never seen such a scene before. Just looking at it, their old faces were filled with sadness and an unspeakable look.

In the previous court, a large number of people would have come out to dissuade him. However, in the current court, there are too many sycophants who only know how to act in accordance with the emperor and have long lost their loyalty.

The emperor could not refute, and the Holy Sage personally agreed. This slap was not only on the face of the royal family, but also on the face of everyone in Beili.

At that time, we were expelled, but now we are begging on our knees—

The world is unpredictable!

“I was wrong, please come into the city.”

After Sang Shu finished speaking the last sentence, her head hit the ground, which was already bloody.

"The fifth princess is so sincere, so we reluctantly accept it."

Ye Qianning slowly spoke out after she kowtowed for the last time.

Sang Shu suddenly raised her head, and blood dropped on her forehead, making her unwillingness and ferocity look even more terrifying.

“Ye Qianning…”

“Someone, please leave her here.”

Di Beili interrupted her deeply.

Sang Shu bit her lower lip and closed her mouth. She couldn't die now. If she died, there would be nothing.

The guards escorted Sang Shu back.

Xu Hongwen knelt on the spot and didn't know what he was doing.

“Take it down.”

If it weren't for this situation, Emperor Beili would definitely kill him with one sword. "Miss Xiang has saved my life. Today, I will fill the city with sangzhi and red makeup to welcome my benefactor into the city." Sang Zhi stood in front of Emperor Beili, his voice was domineering and loud.

Beili Emperor’s blood was rising and his head felt dizzy.

Those who know the Eighth Prince know what this oath means.

Whoever dares to touch the eighth prince's benefactor will definitely end up worse than the Earl's Mansion.

Ye Qianning curled her lips, looking very energetic, and the whole city was red and festive. Master, my father stepped into Beili again. It was a good day, prosperous.

“Master.” She tightened her little hands.

Mr. Chen was moved and raised his hand to pat her little hand holding her arm.

“Teacher, come with me into the city.”

Beili Emperor is solemn.

"good."

Lao Chen came back full of energy.

“Get started.”

Li Quande shouted loudly.

Di Beili turned around and passed through the officials, entered the city gate, and got into the royal chariot to drive him away.

Ye Qianning helped Mr. Chen get on the carriage.

Xiang Minghou, Gu Shuo, Qian Fan quietly turned on his horse.

Sang Zhi also got on his horse, which was riding on Ye Qianning's left side.

The carriage drove slowly towards the city gate.

The world is so vast, with countless wonders, and the scene at Beili City Gate is strange and terrifying.

There is a row of living dead hanging at the city gate, and the royal princess kneels three times and kowtows, begging people to enter the city. It is a unique scene.

The people in the city stood on both sides, eerily quiet, their gazes falling on everyone for a moment, which made the civil and military officials unable to lift their heads.

His sight seemed to strip the person naked.

Hang Minghou and his group at the rear were different. They held their heads high and their chests high, with overwhelming momentum.

Even after many years, the people in the capital still couldn't help but dare not look directly at that face again.

The long scar is very discouraging.

Ye Qianning saw the expressions of the people before and after through the car window. Although the people were innocent, they were ignorant.

Many times the last straw comes from them.

No matter what era, public opinion is always a sharp tool that pushes people to the forefront.

How much awe do they still have in their hearts about the imperial power after passing through the city gate?

Do they dare to publicize the royal family’s public opinion?

The red silk all over the city was extremely festive, and it looked unique despite everyone's sad faces.

Among the crowd in the middle street, a group of people looked at the group of people entering the city with uncontrollable greed and surprise in their eyes.

Good style.

The emperor personally welcomed him into the city with hundreds of civil and military officials. It was such a great honor.

Being related to such a person will have an unpredictable future.

Watching the carriage and horses go away, a group of people squeezed out of the crowd and trotted after them.

Di Beili brought everyone to the post house. After a while, he hurried back to the palace.

After the emperor left, all the officials quickly dispersed and returned to their respective offices. I have never been so embarrassed after being an official for many years.

The posthouses in the capital are places where envoys from various countries can stay temporarily. They are considered small palaces and are quite luxurious.

“Master, sit down and have a cup of tea.”

Luo Wen has replaced the teapots and water cups in the post house.

“I don’t know when Beili became so unfamiliar.” Mr. Chen has always been worried about Beili since he entered Beili.

“Like a puppet.”

Mr. Chen was a little surprised and nodded slightly. From officials to common people, everyone was indeed like a puppet.

“The people who have settled in the capital have already been immersed in it, so being a puppet and having enough to eat and drink is considered a skill.”

“A thousand-mile hole collapses in an ant nest.”

“Master, you can manage your country however you want, you don’t have to worry about it.” Ye Qianning said as he picked up the tea cup, a figure walked in at the door.