The carriage was walking on the stone road and brought some slight bumps. Huamian is now used to traveling in a carriage. He will no longer have a motion sickness reaction like when he first arrived in this world. In such rhythmic bumps, Huamian slowly felt tired. He leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes, talking to Xiao Cui in a random manner.

At this time, the envoys of the marriage gang had already gathered in front of the palace gate. His Eleventh Highness sat on a beautiful horse and stood at the front of the team.

Sikong Xiao walked to his side. Behind the two were the carriages of the civil officials, and surrounded by black armored cavalrymen.

Logically speaking, Sikong Yue was carrying out this marriage with the princess's marriage. The accompanying guards should have mobilized the imperial guards, but the princess had never married far away. Neither the imperial guards nor the imperial guards had the experience of guarding this standard. Fortunately, after the New Year, a deputy general around Sikong Yue came back from the frontier with 200 elite soldiers from General Zhenbei, and immediately decided that Sikong Yue's own Xuan Armored Iron Cavalry was the guard.

Fortunately, Sikong Yue's deputy general was unwilling to escort his general to Beilin by a group of seemingly weak little boys, so he took over the job of escorting.

His Highness Eleventh Emperor had heard of this Xuanjia cavalry founded by General Zhenbei in the palace. This cavalry followed Sikong Yue on the frontier, and even the Beilin people who had always been proud of their cavalry would give a thumbs up when they mentioned the Xuanjia army.

The farewell ceremony outside the palace gate has been completed. The marriage team slowly set off under the attention of Emperor Deyuan and the national teacher. Someone standing behind Emperor Deyuan whispered beside Secretary Qiu: "Shangshu Qiu, although the marriage of General Zhenbei this time is compared with the princess's specifications, is it overtaken to use the Xuanjia Army as a guard?"

"What do you know?" If someone else asks such questions on such occasions, Secretary Qiu will definitely not even pay attention to it. However, the person who is asking now is his proud disciple. The second prince Ye Ting, Secretary Qiu has to patiently say to him: "The Xuanjia Soldiers serve as guards to escort General Zhenbei to Beilin. This is also what Your Majesty means. The Xuanjia Soldier was originally formed by General Zhenbei. If it were someone else, he would not even have the ability to mobilize them."

"So this is what General Zhenbei himself means?"

"No," Qiu Shangshu shook his head gently, "This is all what His Majesty meant."

"What does Father mean? Father knows the combat power of the Xuanjia Army. At this time, he arranges them to follow him as a guard to Beilin. It will be difficult if he wants to transfer them back. Besides, they only listen to General Zhenbei's words, and it is absolutely impossible to use them when they come to Beilin."

"Yes, you can consider these points. Your Highness has indeed grown up, but His Majesty has his intentions."

"Didn't my father have ever thought of letting them return to China?" The second prince showed a surprised expression. Seeing his father and the national master in front of him, he continued to move forward: "They are Xuanjia Army, all of which are worth hundreds of masters, and they obey General Zhenbei's orders..."

Speaking of this, Ye Ting thought of something and suddenly stopped talking. After a moment, he said in an extremely subtle voice that only two people could hear: "Father is guarding against the Xuanjia Army."
Chapter completed!