Opening his eyes again, he said decisively, "I love her, so I will stop you at all costs."
Feng Yao's smile turned bitter, "As expected of me... my good brother!"
…
As soon as Feng Ruohen walked out of the Carpenter's Pavilion, he heard a burst of iron-blooded footsteps approaching.
The Praetorian Guards with weapons in their hands immediately surrounded him.
The newly appointed commander of the Imperial Guard was Xia Yuan who he had single-handedly promoted.
"Your Majesty!" Xia Yuan knelt down on one knee and said solemnly to him, "The Emperor has an order and ordered the ministers to escort the Prince back to Feng Palace safely."
Are you going to... put him under house arrest?
The man chuckled lightly, without a trace of fear in his pale eyes, "Do you think you can trap me?"
Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his tone became stronger, almost shouting, "The emperor has an order! If the prince resists even a little -"
He spat out those three heartless words, "Kill without mercy!"
What a killing without mercy...
Feng Ruohen raised his head and smiled coldly. Finally...the two brothers have reached this stage.
Not to mention Xia Yuan, who was promoted by him, even the servants in the palace who had served him since childhood had never seen him smile like this.
That smile was more tragic than crying, and more desolate than the heart-piercing pain.
Was everything today caused by him?
He can't blame anyone... He only hates himself!
"Your Majesty..." Things were changing rapidly in the palace. Xia Yuan was not a fool, but the current situation was really unfavorable to Feng Ruohen.
He was accompanied by two hundred carefully selected soldiers, followed by three hundred archers.
With Feng Ruohen's strength alone, he would be killed on the spot if he made the slightest mistake.
He could only plead, "Please put the overall situation first!"
…
Three days later, in Fengdu City, 300,000 troops gathered in Shenwu Square, battle flags fluttering.
Fu Chalian, the general of Pingnan who had just been granted the title in the morning, is about to lead an army to attack Zhuque.
Today, the Fucha family has received successive grants and favors, and for a time, they have become glorious and wealthy.
Not to mention that the emperor asked them to fight the Suzaku, I'm afraid they would all dare to give him another army and let the youngest son of the Fucha family fight against the Nusha.