At the same time, let's start to extend the picture of the lens.

Just in the Forbidden City, before the drama is about to be staged.

Different Jinyiwei went to the Ying Hotel in Lifanyuan and the State Guesthouse of the Ministry of Rites. Before he had time to settle down, Chen Taiping, the prince of the Annan Chen Dynasty, and the Ailao Xuanfu envoy, he was taken to the Forbidden City.

For a moment they were both happy and frightened.

I am happy because the Emperor of Ming Dynasty saw them so soon, and I am frightened because the Emperor of Ming Dynasty wanted to see them so soon!

~

"Two, offended me!"

In front of the Meridian Gate, the eunuch Pu Wuyou in red was standing in front of Chen Taiping and the evil ones with dozens of eunuchs.

"The zodiac family knows that both of them are nobles, but rules are rules!" Pu Wuyong smiled like Amitabha Buddha, "The rules of the Ming Dynasty cannot be messed up!"

As he said, he smiled slightly, "Check!"

After the words came, several strong eunuchs stepped forward and groped directly between the waists of Diao Shidai and Chen Taiping.

The emperor's grandson from the Annan Chen Dynasty faced the eunuch of the Ming Empire, smiled and opened his hands to prepare for inspection.

On the one hand, he was born in the royal family and knew the taboos of the royal family.

On the other hand, he knew his identity as a prince, and in the eyes of these eunuchs in front of him, he was nothing.

The dao Xunde was furious when a eunuch touched his short knife on his waist.

"I am the military and civilian Xuanwei envoy of the Ming Dynasty...."

"Because he is a minister of the Ming Dynasty, he must also abide by the rules of the Ming Dynasty!"

In an instant, Pu Wuyong's face disappeared and he spoke coldly, "Empression, no one can ever bring weapons to see the Lord!" As he said, he suddenly smiled again, "You are a guest, but the guest must follow the host's will!"

Diao Shin was about to say something again, but suddenly he found a hand pulling his waist. The dagger, which was hung on the belt, was exquisitely crafted but inseparable from him, was separated from him in an instant.

He was very angry, but... he was suddenly alert.

This is the Ming Dynasty, and what they are about to meet is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

And on the land under the illumination of the sun and the moon, everyone is the slave of the Ming Emperor...

Including him, the military and civilian military supporter of Aizhu...

Everything he had come from the emperor he was about to meet.

Including his identity, his status, and his power.

He can be above others, but in front of the Emperor of the Ming Empire, he can only be humble.

~

Deng Ping took the guards and wandered between the stage and the stand in the imperial garden.

"Get their seats away from Master Long live!"

When Chen Taiping and Diao Shidan appeared cautiously, Deng Ping just looked at it with his own eyes, then turned his head away and ordered the guards around him.

"Send eight guards to stare! Without the oral order of the Emperor, they are not allowed to move!" Deng Ping's eyes swept over the actors who were preparing in the backstage and spoke.

"Tao Deng..." A guard from a noble family smiled, "What if those two barbarians want to pee?"

"Hmph!" Deng Ping sneered, "If they are still individuals, they should know that they can't move even if they wet their pants!"

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly became solemn, "But no matter what, he is a guest, a subordinate of my Ming Dynasty. I stared at him, but I still have to give him the respect he should have. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Deng Ping nodded with satisfaction, but the next second he looked slightly calmer and he walked quickly to the back of the stage.

~

"Everyone carefully, check the guys who are eating quickly, don't let me leave in a while!"

The headmaster of the Double Happiness Class told everyone in the troupe with a trembling trembling command.

"Also, those guys who are somersaulting, will take out all their energy to eat today. We are for the emperor, the prince, and the princess to perform..."

As he said that, he suddenly saw a tall figure walking over.

So the next second, he bent down instantly and smiled flatteringly, "What are the instructions of this lord?"

Deng Ping could see the changes in his eyes.

Deng Ping knew the fear in his heart even more clearly.

Deng Ping only wore royal blue warrior uniforms, but wherever he went, those who closed the door in the palace bowed their heads and kept their backs.

"What's wrong with you?" Deng Ping asked in a low voice.

“Small….”

"There are blood on the sleeves above..." Deng Ping frowned, "How disrespectful?

”

"The villain..." Shuangxi's headmaster complained in his heart, and quietly pinched a corner of the banknote in his sleeve, "The villain has no choice, he has not changed his clothes..."

"Come!"

"I'm in a humble position!"

Deng Ping glanced at the crowd of the opera troupe, "Go and find a dress to change it for him!" Then, he glanced at the head of the Shuangxi Class, "You want to face the saint. Not to mention the blood on the clothes, even if you smell it in your mouth, it is a sin of disrespect for the elderly and Ling Chi!"

The Shuangxi head teacher choked up and said, "Little Man..."

"There are many rules in the palace!" Deng Ping said before he could finish his words, "You outsiders should be more careful!" As he said that, he glanced at the big collar and sleeves of the Shuangxi class master, "Remember, it is the most strict!"

"The villain understands!"

The Shuangxi class master is also an old man who has been living in the world for many years. How can he not hear the meaning of Deng Ping's words?

If you get beaten, don't make a sound.

Not only can you not make a name for yourself in the palace, but you can’t say it when you go out.

"Sir..." Shuangxi's head teacher stepped forward and willingly held the silver note.

"Get out!" Deng Ping cursed and said with his eyes wide open, "I want to die?"

~~

Dongdongdongdongdong, Kuangkuang...

There were gongs and drums on the stage, and more than a dozen martial artists used all their skills to make somersaults as the drum beats rose and fell.

In the audience, the prince and the princess were holding a plate of fresh fruits and watching with a smile.

Deng Ping looked back and saw that the grandson of the Annan Chen Dynasty and the Ailao military and civilian Xuanfu envoy who were separated from each other and kept a long distance from the emperor, and then he looked at the emperor's direction.

"Teacher Deng, you are very good-minded!"

Speaking behind Deng Ping was a guard who was just in his thirties and the Changsun Jinying of the late Xuande Hou Jin Chaoxing.

The Jin family was implicated in the Hu Weiyong case, and Jin Ying's son was stripped of the hereditary marquis because of this matter. However, after the emperor treated these nobles particularly favorably in recent years, Jin Xing was able to act as the imperial guard.

"You shouldn't let the head master change his clothes!" Jin Xing laughed in a low voice, "Is it a bargain?"

"Who is it cheap?" Deng Ping did not turn his head, his voice was low and powerful, "Who will it be good for letting Master Long live to see his clothes with blood?"

As he said that, he paused and turned to look at Jin Xing seriously, "Let's serve Master Long Live, the first thing is to not make him unhappy! Second..."

Suddenly, Deng Ping's voice became sharp, "Second, don't be in trouble!"

"Hot job..."

"You are so happy that you don't let him change your clothes. Are you happy? Are you happy that the father-in-law in the inner court has a grudge against our guards?"

"I dare not do it in a humble position!"

"Shut up if you don't dare!" Deng Ping scolded again, "In the future, say these words that harm others and not benefit yourself!"

As he said that, he suddenly sighed and a smile appeared on his face, "We are all man, soft-hearted? That's not soft-hearted, that's considered...oh, just the thing about his mother raising his hand!"

Actually, is it really just raising your hand?

Is it really just to raise your hand to the head teacher of the Double Happiness Class?

The person he really raised his hand should be the eunuchs who stood in the distance, his eyes pinned to the prince who was having fun because of watching the show, right?

Suddenly, he quickly walked forward because the emperor sitting in front of the stage was waving gently to this side.

~~

"emperor!"

Deng Ping bowed and stood behind Zhu Yunxiu, maintaining a clear hearing even if the emperor spoke in a low voice. And it would not make the emperor feel that he was too close to him.

"In a while, I will see the military and civilians in Ailao comforting the messenger!"
Chapter completed!