When Xiao Yanjun came out of the palace, if the people hadn't known that Xiao mubai was going to return to Beijing today, they would have been waiting at the gate of the north city early in the morning to ask questions. I'm afraid they would have gone outside the palace gate to spit on him.

At this time, Xiao Yanjun also endured the joy in his heart and looked at Xiao mubai coming up to meet Wu Getai and Xie Jiming.

"Your Highness King Mo, I have been waiting here for a long time." Xie Jiming made a salute, especially correct and respectful.

Naturally, he knew the letter of guilt handed over by Xiao mubai early in the morning. Bingwen had said it in Shi Zhongfei's room that night. Kong Changhui was very embarrassed after hearing it.

When he was exiled in early summer, he resented Xiao mubai in his heart. Obviously, he had already returned to Beijing, but he did not lend a helping hand.

I didn't know until that night that I had wronged him

In fact, so far, Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui thought that Xiao mubai took the responsibility to wash away the stigma in early summer.

As everyone knows, the pine oil in the Zhao military camp was spilled in early summer.

But the fire is really Xiao Mu's white spot.

He made a prophecy at first, but now he really has to bear it for him.

"Lord Xie has worked hard." Xiao mubai reached out and helped him. Although his face was as cold as ever, his tone was very gentle.

"Your Highness, it's hard." Xie Jiming looked at the two rows of people in the street and sighed slightly.

Although Xiao mubai is the king, the case of burning the corpse is ultimately a matter of anger and resentment. Xie Jiming doesn't know how to take this road to Dali temple.

"The second brother and the fourth brother have been here for a long time." Xiao Yanjun stepped forward and put a friendly smile on his mouth.

However, Xiao mubai ignored him directly, glanced over his body and looked at the Wu grid platform beside him: "the presence of the five princes surprised the king."

Wu Getai saw that he jumped over Xiao Yanjun and opened his mouth directly to himself. Although he was surprised, he calmly took a step, put his right hand on his left chest and bowed: "I have heard that his Highness the king of Mo has been famous in his youth. I also know that your queue is behind, so I naturally want to see you."

Xiao Yanjun's face was green and yellow, which was very embarrassing.

Xiao mubai ignored him and endured it. Anyway, if he went out, he would be doomed. There was no need to clean up himself. The people would tear him to pieces.

But Wu Getai is different. Wu Getai is about to become his brother. It is obvious that their brothers are unhappy, but they still praise Xiao mubai. Isn't this hitting him in the face?

Just as Xiao Yanjun was displeased and ready to persuade Wu Getai to see it, when it was time to go, Xiao mubai first said: "the five princes are handsome, but their character is straightforward on the grassland. It's a pity that the king has to go to Dali temple to deal with some things and can't entertain the five princes."

There was a trace of regret on Wu Ge's table. He stepped back two steps to get out of the way and bent a smile: "it doesn't matter. Wu Ge's table will stay in Beijing for some time in the future. There will always be a chance to get drunk."

Xiao mubai nodded and agreed: "I have written it down."

Xiao Yanjun sneered and looked at Xiao mubai's figure. His eyes were meaningful and he thought of schadenfreude in his heart. I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity. Don't you have points in your heart for what you've done?

As for Wu Getai, Xiao Yanjun didn't take this episode to heart. As long as Xiao mubai collapsed, he still needs to tell who to make friends with and who to get drunk.

Xiao mubai was dressed in black clothes and armor. After taking a few steps with a valiant horse, he attracted a strong crowd of people. The officials couldn't hold back. All the questions sounded in the street.

He sat on Zang Hong's back, and the sunshine in the corner bathed on him. The originally Dark Phoenix eyes reflected the sunlight and showed a light amber color.

The eyes were as transparent as colored glass, glanced at the people around, and inexplicably made everyone feel a sense of deterrence.

He took out a letter from his arms and unfolded it gently from top to bottom. The letter was very long and fell to the ground, which made a layer of snow fly.

"I know you are confused. This letter is jointly written by more than 80% of the officers and men in the Zhao family army. Under it is the autograph of each of them. I took one to Dali temple and will explain it to you in person later. This one will be posted on the official document list now. You can see the causes and consequences as soon as you see it." Xiao mubai said aloud to the people, lifted it up slightly, folded the long letter and handed it to Han SA.

Han SA took the order, took the letter and hurried to post it.

The people instantly hushed, looked at each other, and then hugged and dispersed.

Almost all the people chased Han SA away. After all, the official document list was at the gate of Dali temple. After seeing it, they could find a good place there and wait for Xiao mubai to come.

Xiao Yanjun stood in place, his face stunned and surprised.

He also wanted to take Wu Getai to have a good look at the pleasing scene when Xiao mubai was down.

I never thought that Xiao mubai's coming out shocked him. I didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Your Highness King Yu, don't you want us to join the fun?" Wu Getai was quite interested and asked Xiao Yanjun, who was a little silly.

Xiao Yanjun was still there and didn't return to his mind. He was pulled twice by Sinan before he woke up. He looked at the Wu grid platform with an interested face, pursed his lips and said to him, "I think the people have surrounded the past. I think the king asked someone to inquire. Let's go back to the house first and wait for Tongbing."

Wu Ge's table color hesitated: "but..."

"The highness of the princess, but in the ear of this king, has been talking about the name of the prince for many days, and she has been waiting in the palace for a long time..." Xiao Yanjun interrupted and moved out of Grzyle.

Wu Ge Tai saw that he said so. Naturally, it's not easy to prevaricate. He only smiled and said, "please your highness King Yu, then go back to the house."

Xiao Yanjun nodded and ordered Nie Hongyang to check the contents of the billboard. Sinan immediately led the carriage. Xiao Yanjun humbly asked Wu Getai to walk up first.

The interior of the carriage was elegantly arranged, with a strong smell of books. There were paintings and calligraphy hanging. Books were piled up under the seat, and the four treasures of study were placed on a small table by the side.

Drinks and cakes have already been prepared in the middle, including seasonal melons and fruits.

Although it is a cold winter, there is a small stove in the car. Hot tea has been cooked on the road, steaming with heat. Coupled with the temperature of the stove, it is as warm as spring in the small carriage.

Wu Getai looked at his original seat and spread out poems and songs, smiled, picked up a collection of poems and turned it over: "Your Highness King Yu is worthy of being known as the first talent of the state of Xiao, led by Wen, and is very diligent..."