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Chapter 242

Beibei saw the long team and couldn't help but say: "There are so many people."

Xiao Lingyue said: "When Your Majesty goes on a journey, you must naturally bring imperial guards with you to ensure safety."

Especially now that the world has not been unified yet, assassinating the emperor is a common operation in the seven countries.

"Is Hanhan also in the team?" Beibei asked with his head raised.

"It must be here, you will see it later." Xiao Lingyue bent down and picked up his son, "Your Majesty's emperor is coming soon, and it's time for us to go back."

Beibei nodded.

The guard then breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Miss 3, we'll leave now without further ado."

When the three of them returned to the foot of the mountain, the other civil and military officials and their families had already lined up to prepare for the welcome.

When Xiao Lingyue held Beibei and found the team of Nanyang Hou Mansion, Shen Zhijiang glared fiercely and cursed in a low voice: "Where have you been running? You dare to delay taking on such a big thing, and seek death.

Yes or no?"

"The imperial guard hasn't arrived yet, why are my father anxious?" Xiao Lingyue rolled her eyes and saw Shen Yuting lined up in the women's team with her eyes down, so she took Beibei to stand in front of her.

"Oh!" Shen Yuting pretended to be hit by her, her eyes full of grievances.

"Shen Wan, where are you going? Go back!" Shen Zhijiang looked over immediately.

"My father is confused, so how can there be no reason for the legitimate daughter to stand behind the concubine? This is not based on age." Xiao Lingyue sarcastically, then looked at Shen Yuting again, "I didn't even touch the corner of your clothes,

What are you calling?"

Shen Yuting: ""

Shen Zhijiang was both angry and angry, and was about to scold him.

The old marquis in front turned his head and looked sinister, "Shut up! The imperial lord will arrive soon."

Shen Zhijiang and Shen Yuting were so scared that they dared not speak.

Xiao Lingyue shrugged, said nothing more, and stood quietly with Beibei.

I waited for about half an hour.

The crisp sound of horse hooves and copper ringtones came together.

Everyone immediately held their breath and concentrated, lowered their heads and lowered their eyes. The foot of the huge mountain was crowded, but it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

"Dadadada"

A series of sounds of horse hooves and footsteps came. Two rows of imperial guards and eunuchs arrived first. Hundreds of people moved quickly and soon stood next to the steps leading to the Xiangguo Temple on the top of the mountain. There were swords and swords and fierce formations.

When the bright yellow emperor's ceremonial guard appeared in everyone's sight, everyone knelt down and bowed at the same time, asking for peace and sound to shake the sky.

"See Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

Xiao Lingyue also knelt down with the crowd, secretly raised her eyes and looked into the imperial car.

The imperial guard opened the car door, Emperor Zhaoming bent down and walked out, looked around from a high place, and said in a deep voice: "All the beloved ministers are exempted from courtesy."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone stood up one after another, but still lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the holy face.

Xiao Lingyue pretended to be respectful and looked out of the corner of her eyes.

This Northern Qin Emperor Zhaoming, who has been ascended the throne for thirty years, is now over 50 years old. His figure is still tall and upright. His gray eyebrows are pressing down on his majestic and deep eyes. His face is vaguely similar to the prince, and his whole body is covered with tears.

With an imperial aura that is not angry but powerful.

Xiao Lingyue secretly peeked at him several times, and was secretly surprised.

She had seen the emperor of Nanyan for a long time, but this was the first time she had seen the emperor of Northern Qin.
Chapter completed!