Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Shen Lingfei was faster than Qing Yun and was about to jump out of the window the moment he saw Qing Xiao being caught. Gu Mingrui grabbed him back and pushed him to the ground.

"Let me go, I'm going to save Brother Qing."

Gu Mingrui held his hand tightly and said, "It's useless for you to go now. We can only wait and see what happens, don't be impulsive."

"No matter what, Brother Qing has been arrested. We should go rescue people now."

Qingyun held her breath and sat back down. Once again, he set his sights on the city gate.

Qing Xiao was already under control, and Yan Muen stood at the gate of the city with his hands behind his back, a look of pride on his face.

He said to the Dongling team in the distance: "National Master, please be patient. Qing Xiao is a young young minister and cannot represent my Tianyuan. Now that I have captured it, I still invite the National Master to come to the capital."

Yan Muen paid a national ceremony to Dongling, which was the national ceremony of Dongling. Chu Xionghui was blowing his beard and staring in anger, not wanting to stay any longer.

What Yan Muen did was simply to enhance others' arrogance and destroy his own. Qing Xiao looked at his behavior with contempt in his eyes.

Dongling was very satisfied with Yan Muen's behavior, and the two envoys at the front brought the team back. Appeared in front of everyone again.

The woman in white on the left said: "As expected of the prince of Tianyuan Kingdom, he is far more discerning than some small fish and shrimps."

The woman in white on the right immediately said: "Yes, yes, the Eighth Prince should better discipline those who don't understand the rules, so as not to be embarrassed."

"What the messenger said is that I will hand him over to my father for punishment."

Yan Muen respectfully invited Dongling's team into the city. Both sides of the city were filled with people.

They didn't know what happened at the city gate, but they just waited for a long time before the Dongling Imperial Master arrived.

Yan Muen and Chu Xionghui led the way on horseback, closely followed by the two women in white. Then there is the chariot of the national master who has been silent.

The people on both sides talked a lot and stretched their necks to watch. Although the imperial guards were guarding them, they did not dare to step forward rashly. But he still couldn't resist his inner curiosity.

Such a move seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of Dongling Imperial Master. I saw the woman in white on the left approaching the carriage. The Imperial Master seemed to have said something to her, which made her look unhappy.

He walked to Yan Muen's side in a few steps and said, "Please ask the Eighth Prince to drive away all the people. They are disturbing the Imperial Master."

Yan Muen was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and asked in disbelief: "You want me to drive away all the people now?"

How can this be. There were so many people here that it would take time to drive them away, and he had no reason to do so, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Yes, do it now."

The woman in white didn't leave any room, "If not, we will return to Dongling on the spot."

After hearing the threat from behind, Yan Muen didn't care whether he could do it or not, so he could only do it now. He called for the commander of the Forbidden Army, and it was the Forbidden Army that was stopping the people now.

"Let the imperial army drive away all the people."

Happy face of justice. He heard the woman in white speaking just now, but he thought her request was too ridiculous, but he didn't expect Yan Muen to actually do as she said.

Gao Xing raised his arms and said, "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince, there are too many people. They will not be able to drive them all out in a short while. I need time."

"How much time do you want?".

"Two hours."

"Two hours! We will have arrived at the palace in two hours. Why do we need you to drive them away? I will give you one stick of incense to drive away all the people on the street."

"Excuse me for my incompetence, I can't do it."

He didn't even have the slightest expression of happiness, and his attitude of "I can't do it anyway, you can do whatever you want" made Yan Munen so angry that he was half dead.

"Call Yan Siyuan here. Is this how your Imperial Army does things? You can't even do this little thing."

"Your Majesty the Eighth Prince, His Majesty the Ninth Prince is ill. He went back to his residence to rest after evacuating the people. He cannot come out now."

"You have to come out even if you can't come out. It's such a big thing that Imperial Master Dongling is coming to court. He can't be a coward." Yan Muen was so angry that he began to speak indiscriminately.

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince, has agreed with His Majesty that His Majesty, the Ninth Prince, should return to his residence to rest. Moreover, His Majesty has decreed that no one should disturb His Majesty the Ninth Prince's rest no matter what." Gao Xing even rolled his eyes internally.

Seeing Yan Muen negotiating with others for such a long time, and they are now parked on the street, attracting more people to watch. And some people have already started making various arrangements.

The woman in white couldn't wait any longer, "The Eighth Prince is not well yet? The Imperial Master can't bear the atmosphere of the world."

Qingyun was watching the show above and snorting softly through her nostrils. He mocked: "Humph, he can't bear the breath of the world. Is he a god? He is so powerful, why can't he go to heaven?"

Shen Lingfei was also let go by Gu Mingrui, lying next to the window and looking down.

"Yan Muen is such a bitch. He even agrees to such a request. Is there water in his head?"

Yan Qin'ao said disdainfully: "He wanted to claim credit and put the credit for welcoming Dongling on his own head so that His Majesty could see him. But unfortunately, he caused a trouble for himself."

"Yes, people like Dongling who push their limits will get angry if anyone gives in." Gu Mingrui agreed.

The urging of the woman in white made Yan Muen sweat all over. But now he is riding a tiger and cannot get off, so he can only deal with them first.

"Don't worry, envoy, I will keep my word and the people will be driven away soon."

Since the people in the Imperial Guard were no longer available, he could only turn his thoughts to others.

"Master Chu, how many people are there in the Ministry of Rites?".

"The Ministry of Rites are all civil servants and cannot do such a thing as driving away the people."

Chu Xionghui rejected Yan Muen's request. Not to mention that the Ministry of Rites are really all weak scholars. Even if there are people, it is impossible for them to do such nonsensical things.

Yan Muen was exhausted and could only use his own people in the end. Liu Jimo came with his people. Before he came, he already knew what he was going to do, and soon began to drive away the people.

Some people who were close by already knew what was going on, but most still didn't understand.

The officers and soldiers began to drive people away. Although they were full of resentment, they did not dare to resist.

Although they are slowly dispersing, with so many people, it is still difficult to disperse them in a while.

The sun is shining brightly, and the sun is warm on people's bodies. Yan Muen felt extremely dazzling. The beads of sweat on his head showed his inner anxiety.

The people in Liu Jimo were not very good, and the people in Dongling looked very bad. The look in Yan Muen's eyes was filled with contempt, and she made no secret of her contempt for him.

Yan Muen couldn't stand such a look, and a haze flashed in his eyes. Call your personal guards.

In about a cup of tea, many men in black appeared. Their faces were expressionless and they had an evil spirit about them.

Just standing there can make people retreat. When the people saw it, they gave way and hurried back to their homes.