Chapter 589
Listening to the sound of horseshoes and feeling the slight tremor of the ground, Wan Quan was shocked: "Here we come!"

Standing beside him, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites hurriedly straightened his clothes, made sure that his image was fine, and put on an unfathomable appearance. After all, he was the emperor of another country, so he couldn't lose in momentum!
Seeing the group of people gradually approaching, Minister of Rites frowned: "Tsk, the people in front seem to be the guards of Prince Ying's Palace..."

"Yeah, what's so strange about it, the Crown Princess is the eldest princess of the Tianyuan Kingdom, and the King of England sent someone to deliver the letter, so naturally he sent his own personal guards."

Wanquan was much calmer than him.

But when the person got close and could see the face clearly, he couldn't calm down.

He slightly widened his eyes, "It's really all women!"

The expression of the Minister of Rites is exactly the same as his. When they heard His Majesty say that this is a country where women are respected, they didn't take it seriously, thinking that there must be men, but when they looked around, they really didn't see any men.

Yuan Xiaoming and Zuo Yu were sitting in the carriage, and Su Ling, who was sitting outside the carriage, knocked on the door and said, "Your Majesty, Feng Jun, Yundu has arrived, and there is a group of officials at the gate of the city, who seem to be here to welcome us."

As soon as Su Ling finished speaking, the carriage stopped, and the hidden guards of King Ying's Mansion who were leading the way got off their horses and retreated to the sides.

Yuan Xiaoming looked at Zuo Yu and the two sleeping children, and said softly, "I'll go out and have a look, you stay here."

Zuo Yu nodded.

Yuan Xiaoming opened the car door and went out, stood in front, looking down at the prime minister and others at the gate of the city.

Wan Quan led the crowd forward, cupped his hands and said loudly: "Prime Minister Wan Quan has seen the Empress."

Yuan Xiaoming didn't care about his address, and nodded slightly: "Are you here to welcome me into the palace?"

Wan Quan straightened up, and said with a kind smile: "Should have entered the palace today, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time, but it's getting late, so please condescend to rest in the post house for a night, tomorrow the emperor will cleanse you up."

"I have been separated from Liyue for a long time, and I miss you so much. I would like to ask the prime minister to report to the Prince of England."

Yuan Xiaoming felt a little excited when he thought that he would see his sister and brother-in-law soon.

Wan Quan's heart was moved, and he secretly thought that the news that the Empress and the eldest princess sisters are deeply in love seems to be true.

He hurriedly responded: "It's natural, please move the post house."

"Ah."

"And your guards..."

Wan Quan saw that the three thousand Yulin soldiers were in trouble, "There are so many people, I'm afraid they can't be brought into the city, there is nowhere to put them, and it's not suitable."

Yuan Xiaoming waved his hand: "I have already made arrangements for this, so it's okay to leave a team of 12 people?"

Wan Quan cupped his hands and said, "This is possible."

"Well, the others set up camp outside Yundu, and the 12 people will follow me into the city."

"Yes!"

The Habayashi Army responded and stepped back to wait.

Yuan Xiaoming returned to the carriage, Wan Quan turned his head and waved: "Go! Enter the city!"

Wan Quan and Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites opened the way in front, and the twelve guards and the guards of Prince Ying's Mansion broke up behind. Yuan Xiaoming's carriage was guarded in the middle, and the people gathered to watch as soon as they entered the city.

"Hey—who is this? The prime minister has come out for such a big show, so the one behind is the Minister of Rites, right?"

"I don't know, which prince is it? But none of the princes is out of town, and the rest of the princes are all in Yundu."

"Hey - look, those people behind are wearing the clothes of the King's Palace, right? Are they the guards of the King's Palace? Could it be the King of England sitting there?"

(End of this chapter)

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