The king will never go to court

Chapter 156 Chapter 155: Returning to the House of "Prince Li" (1 updates per day, please subscribe)
In the capital of Qian Kingdom, on the ruins of the deserted Wu Wang Mansion, there are ruins and walls, and it looks bleak.

During the period, many ordinary people in tattered clothes were looking for things to sell, but under the blow of the strong man in the Heaven-Human Realm, everything was reduced to rubble.

On the way back to the palace, Huo Long'er ate all kinds of delicious food all the way, and stuffed them into his mouth without hesitation.

Mrs. Wu Wangtai was very happy to see, while Xie Wufeng frowned slightly.

And when Lu Zhongliang and his group appeared on the streets of Kyoto, the officials who stayed on the streets to maintain order were shocked.

"Do they still dare to come back? Don't you worry that His Majesty the Emperor will send them all to prison?"

"Look! The people from Prince Wu's Mansion are back!"

"Yeah, the direction I look at seems to be Beicheng!"

Anyone who saw this convoy was shocked.They still clearly remember that day, the anger of the real dragon burned most of the capital city into ruins.

Then it was heaven and man who suppressed the evil dragon and saved the people of Kyoto.

"Evil! Get out of here!"

When many people in Kyoto thought of the loss of their relatives in the fire, they stared angrily at Lu Zhongliang and his team, as well as the two carriages behind them.

There was a bold child who directly smashed the half-eaten steamed bun in his hand.

Although there was reluctance in his eyes, he was still very angry.

Watching the half of the steamed bun fly over, a gust of wind popped out from Lu Zhongliang's hand, instantly crushing the half of the steamed bun into fine powder.

Immediately, I heard the cry of the child "wah-wah-wah".

Ordinary people on both sides of the road saw Lu Zhongliang make a move, and hurriedly backed away, not daring to step forward.Even if there was resentment in his heart, he could only bow his head silently.

Living is better than anything else, no matter how much hatred you have in your heart, it can't stand up to power, and you can only live with your head bowed.

Because there are relatives who have to take care of themselves.

"What's wrong with them?" Huo Long'er asked very curiously when he saw the unkind eyes of the people outside through the gap in the curtain of the carriage.

"Oh, it's okay. They believe whatever the court says, and they may have resentment in their hearts." Mrs. Wu Wangtai sighed, feeling infinitely sad.

How many people still remember what happened in the Prince's Mansion?Even she could only keep it in her heart silently, not daring to speak out.

Today, look at these sad and angry people again, who can know.The siege of King Wu's Mansion was initiated by those in the imperial city, and they forced Huo Long'er to release the dragon fire.

Evil is always good at manipulating the humanity of the people.

In order not to affect Huo Long'er, Mrs. Wu Wangtai signaled the maid who was waiting on the side to completely cover that gap with curtains.

There was no lively Huo Longer to watch, so he had to obediently lean on Mrs. Wu Wangtai's arms, eating the fruits and pastries handed over by the maids.

Xie Wufeng walked back to the capital in a very ordinary way, without making any publicity or hiding his whereabouts.

From the moment he entered Longyao State, the person in the Imperial Palace in Kyoto already knew about it.

"Xie Wufeng came back alive."

At this moment, standing in front of the ruins of Prince Wu's Mansion, Xie Wufeng looked solemn.

Although he often did things to destroy the Dao Domain in his previous life, hundreds of millions of living beings are just a number in his eyes.

But seeing the dilapidated walls of his mansion with his own eyes, he was still in a daze. He didn't expect that one day his mansion would become like this.

"Lu Zhongliang."

"Your subordinate is here!" Lu Zhongliang stepped forward quickly, came to the carriage, bowed and asked, "What orders does your lord have?"

"Let's find someone to fix it. Now, we'll be living here temporarily." Xie Wufeng glanced at the carriage behind him, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Go to the former residence of Prince Li."

"Prince Lie" is the "posthumous title" given to the former prince and his elder brother after the current Emperor Qianhuang bloodbathed the capital.

But it was deserted and no one took care of it.

Now that he knew that it was the place where his mother and biological father lived, Xie Wufeng chose it directly.

Emperor Qian has already started, so he will not take these things into consideration.

The mansion of "Prince Li" is also located in the northern city of Kyoto, but it occupies a small area, and the surrounding high-door courtyards have long been evacuated.

There are still many beggars and refugees on the dilapidated streets in front of the gate, and the roads are also potholed.

Mrs. Wu Wangtai in the carriage was bumped a bit, and she lifted the curtain to take a look.

Then, the whole person stayed on the spot.His expression was complicated, his mood was restless, and tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously.

Huo Long'er in her arms suddenly felt heat on her forehead, and a drop of tear fell on her forehead. She raised her head and asked softly, "Ma'am, why are you crying?"

Mrs. Wu Wangtai, who was in a daze, looked at the familiar street and the familiar wall, and one memory after another emerged from the depths of her mind.

At this moment, she didn't know whether she was happy, sad, or heartbroken.

The Prince's Mansion is still there, but the vegetation is gone just like the old man.

With a sound of "squeak", the bumpy carriage finally heard the outside of the mansion gate, and ten guards hurried towards the mansion gate. They needed to check one side of the mansion before the prince entered the mansion, and vacate a relatively clean courtyard.

Before the door panel of the main entrance could be pushed open by a guard at the front, it was shaken by the vibrating sound of walking forward, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust all over the place.

Everyone held their noses and took a look inside. Weeds were overgrown and covered the houses in the mansion.

Only the dilapidated shadows of some pavilions can be vaguely seen in the gaps between trees and grass.

"Mother, are you okay?" Xie Wufeng came to a carriage behind, stood outside the curtain, and asked.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he even asked the maids to tidy up for him.

Mrs. Wu Wang Tai walked out of the carriage slowly, looked at her son, and said in a low voice, "Feng'er, you,"

"I already know." Xie Wufeng didn't want to make his mother sad about this matter.Looking at Mrs. Wu Wangtai peacefully, he reached out to help her out of the carriage.

"Since Prince Wu's Mansion is uninhabitable, we'll live here first. It's our home anyway."

"Home, our home."

Mrs. Wu Wangtai tightly held the palm that supported her, feeling the warmth and courage that Xie Wufeng gave her.

Finally got up the courage to say it, "Okay, go home."

"How dare he! How dare!" In the hall, Qian Guo sat on the throne behind the dragon case, with veins throbbing on his forehead.

The imperial concubine whom I had been thinking of was back, but that rebellious son dared to come back!

"You have destroyed my capital like this, yet you dare to come back! Where's that celestial being? Where's the person from the Dongyang Dynasty?" Emperor Qian yelled angrily.

All the officials in the hall were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, not daring to bow their heads.

Mu Ying in the crowd didn't dare to raise his head, and pressed his head tightly against the gold brick, motionless, but his body under the robe was already trembling.

On that day, all 140,000 imperial troops surrendered, and because he was Mu Ziyue's grandfather, he was released directly.

The army is going south, and it is impossible to bring this old man to the south of Yan country together.

"Nizi, Nizi, all are Nizi!" Qianhuang slapped the dragon case heavily.

The first Nizi scolded Xie Wufeng, while the second Nizi scolded his own son, the First Prince!
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