After hearing these words, Yang Tian finally understood.

To put it bluntly, it is because the national power of Huainan Kingdom is a bit inferior to that of Yunzhao Kingdom.

Yunzhao State is confident, but Huainan State wants to avoid war as much as possible.

Therefore, even if the second prince was arrogant and domineering, King Huainan still had to find ways to appease him and avoid any conflict with him.

For this reason, it is reasonable not to let Yang Tian come forward.

"But, what if the second prince knows that Feier's previous marriage was cancelled, and asks Feier to marry him again?"

Yang Tian asked.

The king had already expected this, and replied simply: "You can rest assured on this point, and so can Mayfair, I will never agree.

When the time comes, we can just use the excuse that Fei'er is seriously ill and cannot marry far away.

Although the second prince may not care, if he wants to forcefully marry Fei'er for such a reason, then the truth is definitely on our side.

Yunzhaoguo was unreasonable and unknown, so it was unlikely that he could exert forceful pressure.

After that, after this matter is dealt with and the second prince returns to China, Fei'er's new marriage should be almost done, right?

By then, Fei'er is already a wife, so no matter how angry the second prince is, there is no reason to force Fei'er to remarry, right?"

During the first half of the king's words, Yang Tian and the little princess both nodded.

But when it came to the second half, the king's own eyes became a little ambiguous and ridiculing.

And the little princess suddenly realized something, and her face suddenly turned red again.

Yang Tian couldn't help but laugh.

This "new marriage" is obviously something that can only be between the little princess and Yang Tian... "Father!"

The little princess's face turned red and she gave her father an angry look, "This... this is something that has not even been revealed! How... how can you say it like this..." Both the king and the master laughed.

The Imperial Master smiled and said: "Your Highness Fei'er, it's not like there's nothing wrong with this.

Privately, His Majesty is already choosing a new wedding date."

"ah?"

The little princess was slightly confused, her face was hot, and she was too embarrassed to say anything, "Hey... not like this.

I...I don’t even know!”

"Hahahaha," the king also laughed for a while, then he smiled again, regained his seriousness, and said, "Okay, okay, we will talk about these happy things later.

For now, let’s get over this troublesome matter first.”

The king looked at Yang Tian again and said: "How is it, Yang Tian?

What do you think of my suggestion?"

The suggestion he mentioned was, of course, the suggestion not to let Yang Tian come forward.

Yang Tian thought for a while and said: "It's possible, but I still don't worry.

Your Majesty, you also know about Mayfair's condition. She will start to feel uncomfortable less than half an hour after being away from me.

If the reception ceremony took a longer time, she might feel uncomfortable again.

So... I think I can find a way to protect her.

As long as the second prince doesn't discover my identity, it shouldn't matter, right?"

"Well?

you mean?"

King's Road.

Yang Tian glanced back, then raised the corner of his mouth, pointed at the guards waiting outside the Mingzheng Pavilion, and said: "I'll pretend to be a guard, pretending to be the personal guard next to the little princess.

Wouldn’t this allow me to stay with her legitimately?”

When the king, the preceptor and the little princess heard this, they were all stunned and a little surprised.

Later, the Imperial Master heard two reasonable concerns: "There seems to be nothing wrong with doing this, but... a guard is a guard after all. Not only does he wear armor, but his temperament is also very obvious. Yang Tian, ​​you don't necessarily look like him.

.

Moreover...Yang Tian, ​​you have a special physique, and there is no warrior aura emanating from you. You look like an ordinary person.

And the guards...are definitely not ordinary people without martial arts skills."

When Yang Tian heard this, he smiled easily and said: "The second question is very simple.

If you want breath, I can take the initiative to release it."

As he spoke, he practiced martial arts to release some of the martial arts aura in his body.

Let it out a little first.

Then... gradually strengthen it.

Therefore, the Imperial Master was surprised to feel that the aura on Yang Tian's body gradually increased from the early stage of Ming Jin, to the middle stage of Ming Jin, to the late stage of Ming Jin, to...all the way to Qi Jin, and then to the transformation state.

After that, it slowly and smoothly slides down from the high level, with precise control and ease.

"Mr. Imperial Master, you must have felt it, right?

I can control my breath at any level at will," Yang Tian said with a smile.

The Imperial Master couldn't help but be a little amazed and said: "This is the first time I have seen someone who can control the intensity of his breath so accurately and easily.

This...is really amazing."

"In short, there is no problem with the aura now," Yang Tian said with a smile, "As for the temperament of the guards, this shouldn't be a big problem either.

Your Majesty, can you ask the guards to help me get a set of armor similar to theirs?"

"Of course," the king nodded and immediately gave an order to a guard.

A few minutes later, the guard came over carrying a complete set of armor.

Yang Tian took the armor, went behind a screen, and put it on.

After changing, he walked directly to the little princess step by step, then stopped, performed the same standard etiquette as the previous guards, and said loudly: "I have seen His Majesty the King, the National Preceptor

Sir, Your Highness the little princess."

The little princess was confused.

The king was confused.

The Imperial Master was confused.

They are all people who stay in the imperial city every day. Apart from officials and members of the royal family, the ones they interact with the most every day are these attendants and guards.

They are very familiar with the performance and temperament of the guards.

When you see a disguised guard, you can basically tell something is wrong at a glance.

But at this moment, when they looked at Yang Tian's performance and every move he made, they couldn't find any flaws or abnormalities.

No matter the temperament, breath, or every detail of the ceremonial movements, they are completely the same as those of the guards outside! Isn't this amazing?

"Wow..." the little princess couldn't help but exclaimed in the highest degree of exclamation, "Brother Yang Tian, ​​you...have you ever been a guard before?

Isn’t this too similar?

If I didn't recognize your face, I probably wouldn't have been able to tell you were pretending just by looking at your posture."

"Well, they are so similar," the king couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Tian put away his posture, stood up, regained his relaxed smile, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, just some small tricks.

I am good at imitation and acting. I have met many guards these days, and I have a better understanding of their actions and behaviors, so it is easier for me to imitate them.
Chapter completed!