The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Thinking of this, the fury in Xuan Tian Ye's eyes became even deeper. He was waiting, waiting to see if Xuan Tian Ming would explode. He was waiting to see if Xuan Tian Ming was willing to lose face in front of the crowd.
Just like this, he waited, waiting for a long time. However, he heard that the person sitting on the horse suddenly started laughing. It was not her loss of emotions that exploded as she had expected. In fact, this laugh looks very sincere and not as cold as ice. Finally, the laughter ended, when he heard Xuan Tian Ming say. "Thank you very much, third brother, for the compliment. Our Heng Heng ability has been acknowledged by third brother is really hard to come by! This prince should also thank the third brother on his behalf. I understand your point. To be able to have such a fierce woman willing to be my daughter is truly based on my abilities."
Xuan Tian Ye was confused. He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. As if he didn't recognize her. Is this still the ninth? Why was he still acting so grateful after all that humiliation? But when he thought about it, it was true, no matter how fierce Feng Yu Heng was, he still followed her willingly. This was Xuan Tian Ming's greatest ability. Did he really insult his character?
Xuan Tian Ye lowered his head in defeat. His neck no longer allowed him to look up. He could not exert an ounce of strength from his body. As for Xuan Tian Ming, he finally got off his horse but did not look at him. He just passed by her side and said. "Bring him up and throw him into the mountain prison. Wang Zhuo, follow this prince to the palace. As for the others, you should remain here on standby."
As soon as he said this, a few people immediately came forward and picked up Xuan Tian Ye. The gate he dreamed of would be opened was finally opened. However, he could no longer realize that dream.
Xuan Tian Ming entered the palace, and Bai Ze took control of the hidden guards outside. Together with the 20 thousand soldiers, they stood up and waited for Xuan Tian Ming's orders when he returned.
Once the gate was opened and closed, the interior of the palace looked like a different world from the outside. W.a.n.g Zhuo held onto his injured leg and followed Xuan Tian Ming. He saw the inside of the imperial palace move as usual, and everything was fine. He suddenly felt a little confused as if the chaos outside had no effect affecting anything within the imperial palace. All the palace guards stood guard and patrolled at night as usual. Even some eunuchs and palace servants were seen moving and keeping watch. He even saw a waiter passing by carrying a plate of food. He saluted Xuan Tian Ming and said. "Empire concubine Hua arrives wanting to eat pigeon soup. This waiter just had the chef prepare it." The smell of food caused Wang Zhuo to feel hungry.
Xuan Tian Ming waved his hand and let the servant go then brought Wang Zhuo to Zhao He Hall.
Ever since Wang Zhuo was promoted, he had frequently entered the imperial palace, but he had mostly gone to the Heavenly Hall. Zhao He Hall was the location of the Emperor's private bedroom. Normal people would not be allowed to be there. Due to the chaos of the night, he had originally thought that he would help Xuan Tian Ming direct the imperial guards to protect various people. He then went to the various palaces to capture everyone related to the third prince and the fourth prince. Only this could be considered chaotic, and this was how the palace should be.
But after entering the imperial palace, the serenity had completely shattered all his expectations. In fact, the more he walked towards Zhao He Hall, the more he asked if everything that happened outside was a dream? But when he saw his injured leg and felt pain in his leg, the feeling that everything was real came up again.
He asked, aren't the people in the palace too generous? With so much chaos going on outside, why would they still act as if nothing had happened? Or did they not hear it? It was impossible, the gate had been hit until it almost collapsed. With a very loud voice, even the dead could hear it. No need to mention who is sleeping.
Xuan Tian Ming shrugged, "What might happen to him. If he's not dreaming, he's eating."
As they spoke, the two arrived in front of Zhao He's hall. The palace guards outside saw Xuan Tian ming and immediately saluted. Xuan Tian Ming waved his hand and asked. "Has the Emperor's father slept?"
Before the guard could reply, he suddenly heard Zhang Yuan shouting in a helpless tone. "Your Majesty! You're running away again!"
Xuan Tian Ming's face darkened. Shit, he guessed wrong.
Seeing Wang Zhuo's astonished expression, Xuan Tian Ming snorted and said. "She didn't dream, and she didn't eat. It looks like he's singing." After saying this, he reached out and pushed the door open before entering by himself.
Wang Zhuo followed him in. Not a few steps later, he heard the sound of the Emperor chanting breaking, while singing. "The eldest brother took a few willow tree branches for the younger sister, and the younger sister made a basket to collect mushrooms. The eldest brother caught fish and gave them to the younger sister, and the younger sister raised them by the river.”
Wang Zhuo was confused. What exactly is going on? There was chaos outside, but inside the palace there were people ordering pigeon soup and singing the charade. Are they all crazy?
Of course, he only dared to ask himself. He did not dare to say it. Looking back at Xuan Tian Ming, this ninth prince had no particular reaction. It was as if everything that was happening before him was completely normal. He turned and said to her. "Since the imperial palace is fine, go lead people outside to capture Bu Cong and his heavy armored soldiers. Catch everything you can. If you can't catch them, just beat them to death. Leave the order to Bai Ze to immediately send a notification to the military camp. Have Qian Li lead the group to attack the rest of the Northern army. Don't let a single one live."
Wang Zhuo finally sighed in relief. Right now, he would rather leave the palace to fight than continue to experience the strange atmosphere of the imperial palace! He immediately followed and said. "This branch is obedient!"
This answer was a bit too harsh and surprised the Emperor. The song ended, and his anger exploded, "Who caused the commotion?"