After exchanging lives, I can't get rid of the binding cp

Chapter 191 Returning to the South (3)

The mighty team gradually went away. The old eunuch stood at the gate of the city and watched for a while, and when he could no longer see King Xuan Ping's men, he got up and walked back.

He turned around slowly and unsteadily, and muttered in his mouth: "After sending you away, this old slave should go back and rename the Holy One..." He called the servant: "Come on, go back to the palace—— "

The old eunuch led his servants to the gate of the palace, but in the middle of the journey, he suddenly saw chaos on the street in front of him.He glanced around and saw several hall officials of Dali Temple hurriedly heading towards the gate of the city.

He looked at the dignified expressions of those officials, as if they had encountered some great event, so he paid attention to it.He greeted the boy: "Go and ask what happened, come back and tell me."

The servant got the order, and immediately trotted all the way to chase after him.

On the other side, the hurried Dali Temple official went straight out of the city gate, and rushed in the direction where Fu Guanyuan was going...

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Lou Xiyue doesn't like riding in a carriage very much.The carriage wobbled along the road, although the road was flat, the shaking inside the carriage still made her dizzy, which made her more uncomfortable than jolting on a horse.

She originally thought that the time when the wedding team went north to the capital was the only time in her life that she sat in a carriage for such a long time, but she didn't expect that she would suffer such torture this time when she left Beijing, and she felt depressed for a while.

So not long after leaving Beijing in a carriage, Lou Xiyue wanted to go ride a horse and do some activities.

But before she went out, she heard the sound of several and fast horseshoes not far ahead.Judging from the voice, it is obvious that they are not from the Xuanping Palace, and there are quite a few people from the other side.

Lou Xiyue paused, then opened the curtain a crack, and looked out at the same time.With this look, he could see from a distance the imposing Prince Yin and a group of guards around him blocking the road ahead.

She was suspicious and thought to herself: If King Yin doesn't try his "corruption case" well in Dali Temple, what are you doing here?
Immediately, Lou Xiyue's eyes moved further away.With a movement of her eyeballs, she immediately saw a prison cart parked behind King Yin's men and horses.

She couldn't see clearly who was on the prison van, but at such a distance, she saw King Yin raised his chin, and said to Fu Guan in a three-point arrogant tone:

"Who is this king saying? It turns out to be King Xuanping."

At this moment, King Yin was sitting on the horse, with a smile on his mouth, he looked Fu Guan up and down, and then said: "You can also see that this king is very busy now, otherwise King Xuanping will leave the capital according to the order. It should be delivered."

If it was said that King Yin gave some courtesy to Fu Guan at first, now he doesn't want to give half of the face.

Fu Guan was well aware of this, and he didn't intend to argue with him about these things, so he just said lightly: "What does the emperor say, compared to me, it is naturally more important than my business."

He took the rein and stepped aside slightly: "Please ask the emperor to go first."

Xiang Feng let out a soft "heh", and then rode his horse forward.

When he was about to pass by Fu Guan, he suddenly reined in his horse and stopped.

Xiang Feng turned his head away, glanced at Fu Guan coldly, and said: "King Xuanping, you are young and like to show off. This is because you are young and vigorous. This king does not blame you. But since this king is your Elder, I have to persuade you—"

He said: "When it's time to stop, you should stop. Don't chase after him. It's not polite to destroy too many people's jobs because of a corruption case.

"Just accept it when you see it. Take this little truth as it was taught to you by my uncle—Chen Shu. Next time, it won't be as simple as going south to calm the flood."

(End of this chapter)