Next to Tuobo Kun, Yelv Zongxiao was wearing a blue-gold brocade court dress, a flower feather on his head, and blue-gold official boots. He was warm and elegant. Around his waist was the same obsidian belt as Yelu Zongxiao. One made him look cold and proud, while the other
Bringing out the gleaming depth
Emperor Liao glanced at the two of them from inside the dragon chariot. His eyes were full of thoughts.
On both sides of the road, the people of Kyoto knelt down to greet them. They had heard that the Holy Emperor of the ancient kingdom of Persia was coming and wanted to see the Holy Emperor's style. They also heard that the Emperor of Liao personally led the King of Northern Liao and His Highness the Third Prince out of the city to greet them. For the King of Northern Liao and the Third Prince, they
His Highness has been admired for a long time. Even though he is kneeling there, everyone has an expectation in their hearts. They want to get up close and personal with these two most talked-about people in Northern Liao.
When the team marched to the south gate, the scout in front suddenly reported,
"Back to the emperor, the honor guard of the ancient Persian country was thirty miles away from the south gate and suddenly changed its route to Taoyuan on the outskirts of Beijing. The Taoyuan market happens to be held once a month. I heard that the Persian saint wanted to stop by to visit the market."
After the scout said these words, he was already dripping with cold sweat.
The persecution set by the Holy King of Persia was too great! The Emperor took the King of Liao and His Highness the Third Highness out of the city to greet him in person, and he actually went to the market. Wasn't this a clear slap to the Emperor of Liao?
After the scout finished speaking, Emperor Liao's expression changed coldly, and he immediately waved to call the eunuch Li Feng who was serving beside him, and said coldly,
"Go down and tell the dragon chariot to stop on the spot, and take the third prince Yelu Zongxiao to greet him!"
The voice of the Emperor of Liao was cold and gloomy. Li Feng, who had served him for many years, naturally knew that the Emperor was angry. It was the highest etiquette in the country for the king of the Northern Liao country to go out of the city to greet him, but this Persian holy king... was too ignorant.
At any rate! Relying on the art of witchcraft passed down from ancient Persia for thousands of years, they are becoming more and more arrogant!
The dragon chariot stopped, and all the people within a hundred meters of the procession were cleared. The people in Li didn't know what was going on, but they also speculated that there was something wrong with the honor guard of the Holy King of Persia.
On the right side of the dragon chariot, Yelu Zongxiao quickly rode away after receiving the order. Tuobo Kun looked among the people who were about to leave, and caught a glimpse of Mu Liang's personal maid Feifeng walking back in a hurry. Tuobo Kun's pupils darkened.
, it seems that that little woman will not show up today. With her temperament, only those she is interested in will come forward to see what happens. On the contrary, as long as she disdains it, even the Holy King of Persia will come.
Too lazy to join in the fun
Her temperament is unstable, cold and helpless. To be precise, he seems to have never seen her beautiful and cold little face clear up.
Unconsciously, his pupils darkened by three points. He had never seen Nalan Caihua since that day when he threw her into the clothing bureau. The internal injuries on his body had not yet healed. The ascetic old man prescribed a pharmacy for him.
He was still thinking about it, so he would be ruthlessly stimulated by her again. Even though he thought about her day and night, he had to endure not to see her.
Now seeing her maid walking among the crowd seems to be a comfort to him
The crowds of spectators on both sides of the road quickly cleared out. The Emperor of Liao sat in the dragon chariot with a cold expression on his face.
Half an hour later, the scouts from the front rushed back again, but they delivered shocking news.
"Back to the Emperor! The guard of honor in front is not the dragon chariot of the Holy King of Persia but...but..." The scout's face turned pale, his breath was unstable and he did not dare to tell the truth.
The emperor personally went out of the city to greet him, but now it was an accident. Once this news was exposed, I am afraid that no one in the entire south gate scout team of more than a hundred people would be spared!
Emperor Liao sat up straight in the dragon chariot and said coldly,
"No? Then who is it? Say it!" Emperor Liao's voice clearly contained a fierce murderous aura.
Immediately, Tuobo Kun's pupils were as normal, as cold as water, without any fluctuation. He had received the news before he came out. It was true that the Holy Emperor of Persia was not in the carriage, but since the Liao Emperor had not received the news, even if he knew, he would pretend not to know.
Whoever comes to compete for the light of Qixing through the Liaohuang draft will reveal his true face in Lushan sooner or later!
If he guessed correctly, inside the dragon chariot should be...
The scout swallowed and spoke in a trembling voice, "Back to the emperor, the person speaking in the dragon chariot seemed to be the Persian prince Ouyang Chong. After Ouyang Chong saw the Third Highness, he made things difficult for the Third Highness. He even said that the Third Highness had molested the maid next to him.
, there was a conflict with the Third Highness, but fortunately... The Third Highness and the Persian Prince just had a discussion, and no one was injured."
After the scout finished speaking, the curtain of the dragon chariot moved slowly. The Liao Emperor's hand that was about to lift the curtain stopped coldly in mid-air. The next moment, his voice sounded majestic,
"It seems to be Ouyang Chong, the Prince of Persia? Is that right?"
As soon as Emperor Liao opened his mouth, the scouts became even more nervous and almost buried their faces on the ground.
"Back to the emperor, it should be"
"You bastards! What do I do with raising you losers? Do I want to hear these words that I should say? You losers, do you think that I should take your heads now?"
There was a dull thud. Emperor Liao didn't know what was thrown inside the dragon chariot. Even if it fell on the thick blanket, it made a dull and heavy sound.
The eunuch Li Feng hurriedly led everyone to kneel on the ground, no one dared to say anything
Only Tuobo Kun is still riding on the horse at this moment, with a calm expression. His black and gold brocade robe sets off his temperament at this moment, which makes him even more cold and arrogant.
"Come here! Behead all the scouts at the south gate! Demoted three levels below the rank of scout leader! Flogging a hundred times! Those who cannot be demoted will be sent to the frontier!"
As soon as the words fell, it meant that hundreds of heads would fall to the ground because of Ouyang Chong's arrival!
The scene was filled with deathly silence. The Yulin guards brought by Emperor Liao raised their swords and dropped their swords. Hundreds of heads fell to the ground. The scout leader and others were stripped of their official uniforms. In the cold wind, they endured a hundred
Whipping! Every one of them was bruised and bloody! After a hundred whips, those who could withstand it were dying, and some were even beaten to death during the execution!
The smell of blood suddenly filled the entire south gate. Although the people were cleared away from the scene, looking over from a distance, they could only see the blood mist dispersing, heads flying past, and the crackling sound of whips grazing flesh, which could be heard for a mile.
outside!
Soon, the entire south gate became like the gate to hell, containing more than a hundred living lives.