Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 462 Jingnan King

"What did you say?" Chu Yufeng jumped up in shock when he heard the coachman come back to report.

Oops!

He still kept things simple. Yesterday, when his father came suddenly, he must have found some clues.He should have let them leave overnight.Once entering the palace, good or bad is unpredictable, if there is another accident, how can he be worthy of Feng Qingyao's life-saving grace?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked around the table and ordered loudly: "Go and get the court robes of the palace, I want to enter the palace to meet the king."

He must never let his father kill those who are kind to him!
At this time, Feng Qingyao was supporting Mo Zhanhua, walking in the Jingnan Palace.

Although the Jingnan Imperial Palace is not as grand and magnificent as the Nanchu Great Hall, it is also extremely luxurious and magnificent.Green tiles and vermilion trees cover layers of pavilions; painted pillars and carved beams, Danying carved jue, all of which show luxury.

When they reached the main hall, the guards were one step ahead of them and stepped in.

Kneeling on one knee, he saluted and said, "I have seen the king before."

"Pingshen." Chu Xiu's deep voice sounded in the hall, and the aura of the king was naturally not angry.

The guard commander stood up, but still bowed respectfully, clasped his fists, and said: "It's a shame that I don't disgrace my life, I have brought Zhanwang and his party here, and now I am waiting outside the palace to summon you."

"Invite them in."

"Yes."

A moment later, Mo Zhanhua and the three were brought into the hall.

On the dragon chair directly above the main hall, Chu sleeves were sitting upright, with sharp eyes, facing the three people who were walking slowly.

Chu Xiu was a little surprised when he saw the white cloth wrapped around Mo Zhanhua's face.He only knew that Mo Zhanhua was injured, but he didn't know that his eyes were injured. No wonder they would arrest him without a fight. It seemed that once Zhan Wang was injured, no one else would be afraid.

The lofty king didn't pay attention to Xiao Yunshu and Feng Qingyao who were standing on one side at all.

Walking to the center of the hall, the three of them stopped.

"Bold, why don't you kneel when you see the king?" As the saying goes, the emperor is not as anxious as the eunuch.Seeing that the three of them did not kneel down to salute when they arrived in the hall, before Chu Xiu could speak, the eunuch standing beside him had already shouted.

"I am a majestic seven-foot man who kneels up to the sky and kneels down to the ground, but does not kneel to take advantage of others!" Xiao Yun said, with a smile on his warm and jade-like face, but he said it in a posture of choking to death.

"You—" the eunuch stomped his feet angrily, pointing at Xiao Yunshu with his hand whisk, "How dare you slander my king, someone—"

Two guards rushed in.

But what happened after the person came, the eunuch didn't dare to shout, after all, he was a guest invited by the king, how could he dare to deal with it without authorization?The timid eyes turned to Chu Xiu, "Your Majesty, they are disrespectful to you, they really should be taught a lesson, do you think?"

"Think about how majestic and valiant Chu Gong was when he was named the King of Jingnan. But now, do you have to rely on an eunuch to speak for you?" Mo Zhanhua's faint voice sounded, with a bit of sarcasm.

Chu Xiu was originally from the Tang Dynasty, and was later canonized as King of Jingnan, stationed in the three prefectures of Jing and Guixia.

Therefore, he occupies the north-south traffic hub, and he has robbed the property of envoys from other countries over the years.When the treasury was full, he set up his own family and became emperor.But because the country is too small, he was afraid that calling himself emperor would lead to disaster, so he only dared to call himself "Jun" to the outside world.While surrendering to all countries, they stared at their border territories covetously.

Hearing what Mo Zhanhua said, Chu Xiu's long and narrow eyes narrowed.

The white cloth wrapped around Mo Zhanhua's face made it difficult for him to see his face clearly, but he felt that the outline was vaguely familiar.

His heart sank violently, "Are you Mo Xi's son?"

(End of this chapter)